Sorry for the lack of drawings, this was supposed to be done a few weeks ago, but as usually I got distracted by the internet and personal drama, as well as writing a long post about the characters.
That being said, I made a series of drawings of my Jojo OC Medea interacting with the Crusaders since there isn’t a lot of them(except as Incorrect Quotes), and as some of you can guess, this takes place during the “Battle of Egypt” arc since she wasn't their ally until then.
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Jean Pierre Polanreff
- Relationship: Sibling bond
- She nicknames him "Frenchie"
- Shares a single brain cell with him
- He and Medea actually do get along well as he used to serve(brainwashed) DIO and was dismayed over him "betraying" their Lord, he's a bit more forgiving and patient with her since he knows that DIO's just using her, he does have his breaking points though.
Despite being enemies, she has no problem bonding with him over their enjoyment of Western cartoons such as "Tom and Jerry" and "Looney Toons" during their stay at a Luxor hotel.
Even though he got his revenge, he's still haunted by his late-sister losing her purity and life, and was horrified when he found out that DIO is doing the same to Medea, thus starts fighting tooth and nail to make sure she lives.
She later apologized to Polnareff for treating him like crap when she returns to Cairo with Kakyoin, and thanked him for killing J. Geil as he was horrible towards women, she fights alongside Polnareff and Iggy against Vanilla Ice.
Polanreff became her best man at her's and Keiji's wedding in 1994 and was ecstatic to see her baby girl Noriko, it was the last time she saw him alive. Medea asked Jotaro where he had gone during their drive to S-City, but even he doesn't know where Polnareff is either.
Medea later grieved for him when she found out what became of him during his pursuit for Diavolo and the stand arrows in "Golden Wind".
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Jotaro Kujo
- Relationship: Enemies to friends
- Calls him "Jojo" just to make fun of him as she thought it was a dumb nickname
- Battle of the sexist jerks; broken hearted Misandrist vs punk ass Misogynist
- She first assumed that Jotaro was an adult due to his large stature and mature features, only to get caught completely off guard when she realizes that he's actually a 17-year-old highschooler.
Jotaro does the "YAKAMASHI!" and "annoying bitch" schtick when she started doing her villainous monologuing, she asked if he kissed his mother with that mouth, that comment resulted in her ass getting kicked and losing two left molars.
Jotaro was the one who turned her into their mole when they came to Egypt, he kept foiling her murder attempts during the whole true trip. Despite all that, he was furious when he found out that DIO tried to kill her in a similar fashion to Enyaba, wanting to beat the shit of of him right now for it.
After returning to Cairo with Kakyoin, their relationship improved for the better as they no longer fought with each other. Before "DIO's World", Jotaro thanked her for being one of the few women in his life to not squeal at him for being "handsome".
After DIO's defeat, she goes with him and Joseph to Japan and hasn't left since. The two became parent figures to the kids of Morioh during "Diamond is Unbreakable", despite being on good terms now, she can't help but ruffle Jotaro's feathers just for the fun of it.
At some point, he reprimand her for being too distant from her daughter, only to get called out on it as well.
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Joseph Joestar
- Relationship: Complicated
- Medea slut shames him to high heaven
- Joseph had a BSoD moment when he heard Medea gush about the Pillar Men
- She chases him all across Asia for weeks just to get her revenge for "driving away Jason" from her and offer his blood to DIO, fails each time. At some point Joseph told her the reason why they're going after DIO, which throws her off completely as DIO never told her about Holy Kujo.
Despite that, she still chases the Crusaders after DIO gave her one last chance to redeem herself, which pisses off Joseph even more.
After she became their mole in Egypt, he forces her to wear his old breathing mask as a trust bargain as well as keep her under tight ropes, he even rigged it with Hamon so that whenever she removes it, she'll get electrocuted by overdrive(same rules apply to her Stand to).
When she bribed Alessi to age down Joseph, she wasn't expecting him to turn into his younger and sexier self(circa Part 2) and became smitten. Joseph has NEVER let her live it down since then.
It took him an hour to save Medea's life from DIO's blood poisoning thanks to his Hamon. This selfless act made her realize that Joseph, despite his flaws, is willing to help others good and bad, no longer wanting revenge against him.
She would however eventually have the last laugh when she found out that he was sent to the dog house after his affair got exposed in 1999, she also believed that he's faking his senility just to get his "get out of jail free" card.
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Muhammad Avdol
- Relationship: Enemies to friends
- She was the reason why DIO found him at the Khan el Khalili
- He was shocked when he realized that Medea isn't a Tarot Stand user
- After Cameo was defeated, she was shocked to learn that Avdol is alive and well, with him scolding her for harassing the Crusaders despite getting her revenge against Jason, she fled back to Egypt afterwards, having his arrival killing her mood and not wishing to get BBQ'd by [Magician's Red].
At Aswan, when she tries to kill him at the Hospital, Avdol sought out her weakness and told Jotaro to exploit it. While not happy with her murderous plans, he's a lot more patient with her than Polnareff is due to knowing that DIO brainwashed her.
During their trip to Cairo, he was actually pleased when he saw that Medea took an interest in his culture's myths and legends and they ended up talking more over it, even letting slip about the Glory God's Stands and which god they represent.
When she realized what happened, she blamed him for tricking her, which isn't true but he joked about it anyways.
He was the first one to discover that Medea's welts were Vampire bites thanks to Joseph's warning about Vampires and drove her to the hospital. Despite losing their mole, Avdol believed that her health is one of their highest priorities.
When she came back to Cairo, he was happy to know that she's all better. During "DIO's World", she called him crazy when he wanted to burn down the manor due to their friends being inside, she witnessed Vanilla Ice killing him afterwards, traumatizing her.
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Iggy
- Relationship: Enemies to friends
- She compares him to her late pet Boston Terrier "Ozzy"
- Iggy enjoys messing with her just as how he messes with Polnareff
- She thought that he was a normal dog at first before discovering that he's a Tarot Stand user represented by "The Fool" and instantly regrets it.
She got farted on when he smelled her body oder and called him a "jerk mutt" for that, he also raided her backpack and stole her clothes and sandwiches that she packed for herself, and he kicked her into the Nile river when she tried to attack him.
When Medea got hospitalized for Blood poisoning, Iggy smelled DIO's odor coming off of her welts which scared him into defending himself as he can naturally smell evil like most dogs do, he used [The Fool] to recreate DIO's likeness from that scent alone to show the Crusaders what he smelled, which is how Joseph was able to save her and how Iggy was able to recreate DIO during the Vanilla Ice fight.
Iggy started warming up to Medea after she returned to Cairo as he finally understood the pain she gained from DIO after his encounter with Pet Shop, but he wouldn't admit it, she and Iggy chilled out while everyone was having their last supper together.
She mourned his death and petted his corpse, and calling him a "good boy" for saving her's and Polnareff's lives.
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Noriaki Kakyoin
- Relationship: Reconciled friendship
- She nicknames him "Cherry boy"
- She learned about Morioh because of him
- He was one of the few Agents that she actually became close friends with without hang ups, so Medea was very hurt when he "betrayed" DIO because of the Crusaders.
She tried convincing him to leave them and return to Egypt with her, when he refused, she just went: "...Fine! Die with those bastards then!" in grief induced anger. Kakyoin tried reasoning with her before she began harassing them throughout the journey.
They reconciled when she was hospitalized and they started bonding over their first encounters with DIO, as well as having no real friends until they met the Crusaders.
She kept Kakyoin's Walkman that he left behind at the mansion and used it to listen to his music and learned some Japanese, at some point she bought herself a "Pat Metheny Group" album for it and became attached to "Last Train Home", Medea eventually gave it back to him during their train ride to Cairo.
She cradled his body and grieved for him when DIO murdered him in cold blood. After DIO's defeat, she cried over his retrieved corpse and thanked him for everything he's done for her and the Crusaders.
She kept his cherry earrings as a memento to remember him by. In 1993, she originally planned on naming her future son "Noriaki" when she was pregnant, but ended up getting a daughter instead, whom she names "Noriko".
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Medea King belongs to me
*And yes, I threw in a Family Guy death pose
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I just saw your body swap HCs for the Bucciarati gang, so could I request one for the Crusaders? I also heard about your computer troubles, so if it’s too long and rage inducing I apologize. (Hope you can get your computer fixed) (also found out I could use emojis thanks to you!)🃏
|| sorry for the late response ! thanks for the concern, jester/joker ( whatever shall i call you? ) btw !
Original Post + TW : comedic, very light nsfw
Star Dust Crusaders | Bodyswap Headcanons
Jotaro Kujo
- The two of you were heading out to buy some cold beverages when you were hit with the stand attack that wasn’t even all that surprising seeing as Dio had sent non-stop, relentless attacks against you all ever since your journey had began. What was surprising was the stand’s effects however.
- When you staggered backwards, you had unfortunately hit your head against a stop street sign that hurt more than you wanted to admit. There was some shock though, as you hadn’t bashed against the pole of the sign but the actual image it displayed it’s self - something you were sure you were too short to reach. “How the hell?” You muttered to yourself while rubbing the back of your hair, pausing when you realised how freakishly different your hair felt. Not to mention, when you looked down, those were definitely not your clothes.
- “You tell me.” A voice- Your voice responded, your own eyes glaring at you yet from a much lower angle. Shit, you were tall. Or, was this body tall? If you had to guess by your fashion, height and the fact you could see yourself and not Jotaro; well the dots were easy to connect.
- “Fuck, I’m you!” “No shit.” “Why the hell are you so god damn tall?” “That’s your issue?”
- “Ugh, suck my dick.” You groaned at his tone, already hating the situation. A guy was in your body and though you knew Jotaro wasn’t the shifty type, it was still uncomfortable to think about.
- “Don’t you mean my dick?”
- Ah, he shouldn’t have said that. The two of you both stared at each other in awkward silence, Jotaro visibly regretting what he had let slip and you, slowly starting to laugh. Your laughter was a strange sound seeing as it sounded way deeper than your original one. This must be what Jotaro sounded like when he laughed … it was nice.
- Jokingly, you wagged your brows, “does this mean you want me to whip it out?” If it wasn’t your face, you’d die of laughter at the distraught Jotaro showed, followed with a hint of fluster.
Noriaki Kakyoin
- “Now, don’t freak out,” Kakyoin tried to soothe, hands holding out to stop you from doing anything rash which didn’t work too well when even he was panicking internally. After all, the one he had to comfort had his face.
- “There’s no way I can’t, I’m… I’m you! You’re me!” Of all the times to be in a stand user’s way, why did it have to be this one ? And w h y did this weird strand of hair keep getting into your mouth?! Seriously, how does Kakyoin manage to look so cool with this pest in his face all the time?
- That wasn’t the only problem though, no. You just had to swap bodies with someone you not only thought of as cool and amazing, but freakishly handsome too. Yet you were convinced you were anything but that. Bending down, you took hold of the jacket on your body, one that Kakyoin’s mind was currently in. “What are you doing?” He asked with a confused look, watching you zip up the jacket which was horribly confusing since he had to watch his own hands fix a jacket that wasn’t even his own.
- “Zipping your- my jacket! Just don’t pay too much attention to me, ok? I’m such a mess,” you mumbled, fumbling with the zipper. Gah, you weren’t used to having such long and thin fingers. Kakyoin in return narrowed his brows, his temporarily smaller hands going over your’s.
- “Don’t start with that [First Name], you’re perfect the way you are. How we look is not our biggest problem anyways, we need to find that stand user and quick.” As much as you didn’t want to say it, he was right. You couldn’t focus on this, not when you didn’t know how permanent this situation could be. Nodding, you agreed.
- Kakyoin then smiled, a hand placing it’s self on your shoulder. [He died a little inside when he realised he had to go on his tip toes to do this.] “Come on, after all this I’ll treat us to something nice.”
Joseph Joestar
- “OH MY GO-” Joseph tried to yell but stopped abruptly when he realised how horribly strange it sounded in your voice. Of all the days you both agreed to team up, this had to be the one.
- While he was panicking in your body, you were staring at yourself in a mirror’s reflection, flexing your arm with an interested look. The way his muscles tensed and relaxed was way too good not to admire, not when his short sleeves left little to the imagination. Even for his age, this man seriously looked good and you couldn’t even try to hide that thought from him; so you didn’t. With a low whistle, you found a new pose to show off the Joestar’s muscles in, “not bad, old man. Guess you don’t skip gym day even on a retirement plan.”
- Joseph had to double take at your comment. “I’m not that old, and I sure as hell am not retiring anytime soon!” He argued, huffing before storming up to you and shoving you away from the mirror. Admittedly, he was pleasantly surprised by your praise to his physique and it really did get to his head, “you can stare all you want at my body later when we’re not facing serious danger, just get a move on now!”
- Raising a brow at the comment, you smirked to yourself as you watched your own body try to push the one you were in currently. Wonder how it felt for him. The guy would probably get a kick out of it if he just let him relax like you were. “Is that a promise? ‘Cause you can have front row tickets to your own show if you really want, Mr Joestar.” You cooed, dropping a formal title as though you weren’t suggesting something incredibly personal at all. At least it got a good reaction out of him, seeing as he paused his efforts to get you moving to stare at you with surprise. This then made you laugh, a gloved finger then moving to gently press his nose to pull him out of his dazed state. “Just kidding, pervert.”
- After that, you started to walk off ahead of him as he tried to collect his thoughts, his final reaction leaving him grumbling over what a damn tease you are and that there was no way he’d settle for the treatment you had just given him.
Mohammed Avdol
- Neither of you were too panicked by the situation thankfully, but there was still an awkwardness between you. Luckily, neither of you were the type to get too handsy and experimental with your comrade’s body so there was a strong bond of trust.
- “Doesn’t all this clothing get uncomfortable in the heat?” You questioned while on your search for the stand user, making a gesture to his body which was your’s for the time being. It was insanely hot and though you were sure you had a little bit of his endurance, the heat was agonising. “Even your stand uses fire! Doesn’t it bother you at all?”
- Avdol chuckled in response to that, his laugh not being nearly as satisfying and fun to hear as it sounded more like you than the man himself. Shaking his head, he answered casually, “I don’t mind much at all. I was raised in the heat and when you are brought up like that, you grow accustomed to it. Magician’s Red’s ability doesn’t affect me at all either, seeing as he is my stand.” He enjoyed answering your many questions you always seemed to have for him, it made him feel wise and secretly savoured every second the two of you spent alone together. Not only were you good company, but you were deeply treasured in his heart. That was something for another day however.
- “Really?” You were surprised that he could stand this at all. It was already becoming bothersome for you. Instinctively, you took a hold of the bottom of his shirt and pulled it forwards and backwards to make some air flow across your stomach and chest. While doing so, you looked down for a split second to really take in the fact that you were in a whole other person’s body and your breath hitched at the short glimpse you had of his chest. You knew this man was healthy but you had no idea he was that fit. Wasn’t he like a semi-pacifist sorta guy?!
- Your sudden silence had concerned Avdol, leading him to questioning you. “Are you alright, [First Name]?” He was too much of a sweetheart to be real. You forced a smile and nodded, humming a happy reply. The best you could do really when you were too ashamed and surprised that you had seen the body of a god.
- “Yeah I’m alright! Just checking out the hot body I mean weather! It’s like… really hot. So let’s find the stand user soon so I can feel cool again, haha!” Totally played it off well. Avdol seemed skeptical but he moved on, nodding in agreement with a determined look. You two really did have a goal to complete and fast.
- Even so, he knew what you had done and found it incredibly adorable how worked up it had got you.
Jean Pierre Polnareff
- The moment the shock of your minds switching bodies had subsided, Polanreff’s prioritises had gotten a little jumbled. His arms wrapped around his body, which really meant your’s, caressing each curve and swayed side to side with a dreamy expression. In fairness, he did feel like he was in a dream. He was in your body! It was so soft and perfect and whooo, did he mention soft? This chest was made for loving and supporting a head, and Polnareff was seriously looking for a pillow.
- “Ma cherie, you’re just so gorgeous! You’re so wicked to have kept this from me all this time,” he exaggeratedly complained while his hands still roamed his new, greatly admired body. You on the other hand, were a blushing mess who was trying to get him to stop.
- “Polnareff, please! We need to get going,” you insisted, trying to pull his arms away as you shut your eyes tight to avoid seeing his actions. One pro side of being in his body was adopting his incredible strength.
- “Ah, oui, we shall go! But please, I need to let you know there is no way I can pass up on admiring this.” Oh please someone stop him now. “I mean, have you seen this rump?” Almost screeching, you slapped a hand over his lips and shook your head quickly with a stressed look. You were going to die of shame before any of Dio’s henchmen or women would even get to your first.
- He stared up at you with confusion before finally letting it sink in just how crude he was being. It wasn’t like he whole heartedly meant to! He just really appreciated your appearance. “Sorry cherie, I suppose I went to far, hm? I just couldn’t help myself.”
- You, unable to stay mad at the french man for longer than even a day, sighed and waved it off, knowing he meant no real harm. “It’s alright but please, we really should try and find a way to revert to our original bodies.”
- “Of course!” He enthusiastically agreed, taking a hold of your hand before starting to march off to whatever direction he so needed to go to - meaning, a random one he picked and prayed for the best. “There’s no way I can truly engross myself with your perfections from a first person’s perspective! As soon as we’re in our bodies, you’ll be showing me everything, cherie!”
- Honestly, you were a little excited by that.
Iggy
- “AAAAAH.” “woof.” “AAAAH” “wOOF?!” “AAAAAA-” “WOOOOO-”
- mother fucker you are a dOG.
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Platinum Cherry Blossom - Kujo Jotaro (2/2)
MULAN x STARDUST CRUSADERS & VENTO AUREO (just a tiny bit)
Cast:
Fa Mulan - Reader
Li Shang - Kujo Jotaro
Fa Li (Mulan’s mother) - Bruno Buccellati (You had it coming...)
Fa Zhou (Mulan’s father) - Leone Abbacchio (Godamn it, me...)
Little Brother (Mulan’s dog) - Ghirga Narancia (Wtf am I doing?)
Grandmother Fa - Guido Mista (By this point, you can go ahead and throw me out of the window)
The Matchmaker - Trish Una (Sorry, girl, I never liked you)
Chi Fu (Annoying Advisor) - Enyaba
The Emperor - Joseph Joestar
General Li - Sadao (Jotaro’s dad that’s not busy playing the sax anymore)
Shan Yu - Dio Brando
Yao - Jean - Pierre Polnareff
Ling - Kakyoin Noriaki
Chien-Po - Avdol Muhammad
Mushu - Iggy
Cricket - Sex Pistols (Mainly #5)
This is so much fun omfg, hope you’re enjoying the ride as much as I am!!!
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PART 1
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After such an exhausting day, she just wanted to take a well deserved bath to scrub off the dirt and sweat, while Iggy kept looking left and right, worrying that someone might see her.
She obviously didn’t want to stink like some corn chip man, so she jumped into the water, letting the cool feeling sooth her sore muscles, telling Iggy to stand watch if he’s so worried, as he wouldn’t stop pestering her.
“Yeah, yeah. Stand watch, Iggy, while I blow our secret with my stupid girly habits! Pffft! Hygiene!” Iggy farted next to #5 shamelessly.
However, just as he said that, some cheers could be heard from the distance, and a pair of heart patterned briefs were thrown at Iggy’s head, only to notice the 3 idiots throwing themselves in the water.
As Avdol jumped, he made a canon-ball, making it look like a tsunami took place in the lake, as the girl looked at them horrified, using a lily pad to hide her face while silently swimming behind a rock.
“Oh, hey, it’s Fugo!” Polanreff pointed out, making the girl grin awkwardly, taking the lily pad away from her face.
“Oh, uh, hi, guys! I didn’t know you were here!” she tried to do a masculine voice. “I was just washing. So now I’m clean, and I’m gonna go. Bye-bye!” she chirped, trying to hide even more behind the rock.
“Aww, come on, don’t leave! I know we were jerks to you before, so let’s start over. Hi, I’m Kakyoin.” he shook the girl’s hand, dragging her forwards.
“And I’m Avdol.” she heard the other man say as she unconsciously hit her hand on his chest as she tried to take it away from Kakyoin’s grasp.
“Hello, Avdol.” she said softly, before covering her face, realising that Polnareff was butt naked on top of a rock.
“And I am Polnareff, King of the Rock! And there’s nothin’ you girls cand do about it!” he put his fists on his hips, rocking proudly.
“Oh, yeah? Well, I think Fugo and I can take you.” Kakyoin did some silly karate moves.
“I really don’t wanna take him anywhere.” she declared, swimming away to the shore while covering her chest.
“But Fugo! He challenged us, we have to fight!” Kakyoing gaped at her.
“No, we don’t really have to. We could just...Close our eyes and swim around.” she tried to swim closer to the shore, only to have Kakyoin follow.
“Awww, come on, don’t be such a gir-...OUCH! Something bit me!” he shrieked as Iggy bit his butt.
“Eww, what a nasty flavour...” Iggy spit in disgust.
“AHH! WATER MONSTER!!” he gasped, swimming the hell away from there.
She then took advantage of the commotion to whistle for her horse to come and help cover her up as she left to the shore.
“Boy, that was close...” she sighed, putting her towel closer to her.
“No, that was vile!” Iggy brushed his teeth with a lot of mint tooth paste, only to start chewing on coffee gums. “You owe me big!”
“I NEVER want to see a naked man again.” she declared as she started squeezing her hair of water, her horse rolling his eyes, agreeing with her.
Only as if on cue, however, the rest of the soldiers started running and cheering naked past her, making her stare in shock and horror at the display, while her horse and Mushu were already dead inside.
“’Ey, don’t look at me, I ain’t bitin’ no more butts.” Iggy groaned, getting away from there.
As they walked back to her tent, they noticed Jotaro and Enyaba arguing, the hag throwing crude, poisonous words at the young captain, completely undeserving, and as soon as he left his tent, trying to cool off his head before Ora Ora-ing the advisor with Star Platinum, she tried to smile at him.
“Heey, I’ll hold her and you punch!...Or not.” she tried to cheer him up, but he only gave her a glance before walking away. “For what it’s worth, I think you’re a great Captain!” she spoke louder, hoping it would help in any way.
For a split second, he stopped and spared her one more glance, before going on his way, making the girl smile softly.
“Heey, I saw that!” Iggy looked at her with a knowing glint in his eyes.
“Huh? Saw what?” she blinked, looking at him with confusion.
“You like him, don’t you?” he asked, with a weird smirk.
“No, I -” she tried to deny everything, but she was quickly cut off anyway.
“Go to your tent!” Iggy scolded, but she could only smile back at where Captain Kujo stood before going to sleep.
Without her knowledge, Iggy and #5 made the masterplan of writing a scroll from the General, informing Enyaba that he needs Jotaro’s troops, and then went to make a dummy out of spare armor and cloth, found a random panda bear and went to deliver the scroll to Enyaba, who was out, taking a bath.
Of course, Iggy had to sass the annoying hag, speaking to her aggressively, while the panda went up into the tree, seemingly “vanishing” altogether.
And so, Enyaba rushed to Jotaro, telling him that they are needed in the front, and the next day they packed everything and made their way to the fight.
“For a long time we've been
Marching off to battle” everyone started singing, trying to get their mind off the long road.
“In our thundering herd
We feel a lot like cattle” Polnareff sighed, hearing the cows moo in the distance.
“Like the pounding beat
Our aching feet aren't
Easy to ignore” the rest continued their chant.
“Hey, think of instead
A girl worth fighting for” Kakyoin smiled, putting his arm around his 2 friends
”Huh?” Y/N looked at them weirdly.
“That's what I said
A girl worth fighting for
I want her paler than the
Moon with eyes that
Shine like stars” Kakyoin sang, showing a scroll of a beautiful lady, imagining kissing her.
“My girl will marvel at
My strength, adore my
Battle scars” Polnareff flexed, imagining as he would boast to his beloved.
“I couldn't care less what she'll
Wear or what she looks like
It all depends on what
She cooks like
Beef, pork, chicken, mmm” Avdol wondered, smiling softly.
“Bet the local girls thought
You were quite the charmer” Polnareff smirked at Y/N as they passed the river.
“And I'll bet the ladies love
A man in armor” Kakyoin flex, his clothes filled with so much water, making him buff like Jotaro, only for him to deflate quickly.
“You can guess what we
Have missed the most
Since we went off to war” everyone sang happily, watching the women work in the rice fields.
“What do we want?” Kakyoin asked, hyping everyone up.
“A girl worth fighting for” they all chanted, as Y/N realised some girl were batting their eyes at her, making her blush and walk away.
“My girl will think I have no faults” Polnareff flexed once again.
“That I'm a major find” Avdol grinned as they all got closer to Y/N, waiting for her verse.
“How 'bout a girl who's got a brain
Who always speaks her mind?” she tried, but they quickly stuck their tongues out.
“Neaaaaaah!” they laughed, continuing their own verses.
“My manly ways and turn of
Phrase are sure to thrill her” Kakyoin fixed his hair with a charming smile.
“He thinks he's such a lady killer” Polnareff nudged the girl as he slapped the horse, making the poor red head fall face first into the mud.
“I've a man back home who's
Unlike any other
And that’s my son!” Enyaba boasted, thinking about her son.
“Yet the only boy who'd
Love her is her son.” Polnareff mocked the hag, earning lots of chuckles.
“But when we come home
In victory they'll line up
At the door” they all chanted as the 3 started making very beautiful snow-women.
“What do we want?” Kakyoin asked once again, as everyone was grinning and cheering.
“A girl worth fighting for” they all sang simoultaneously
“Wish that I had” Kakyoin enticed everyone for the last time.
“A girl worth fighting for
A girl worth fighting” everyone was cheerful, until they stopped in their tracks, realising that the whole village was burnt to the ground and everyone, including women and children, were dead.
Everyone was dead silent as they tried to search for survivors, but the only thing they found was a little puppet that belonged to a little girl, and General Kujo’s helmet, which only made them realise the massacre that took place, slaying his father.
Everyone gave Captain Kujo his space to mourn in silence, watching him use his father’s sword as a grave, putting his helmet on.
“I’m sorry...” the girl made her way to the Captain, resting her hand on his shoulder, offering her condoleances.
Composing himself, he gave her an appreciative nod before going to his horse, mounting and informing everyone that the Huns were moving quickly and that they were the Emperor’s only hope, so they had to go through the pass.
Before she left, she put the little doll to the General’s grave, offering a small prayer, then rushing to catch up with everyone, despite the exhausting snow.
On their way, as Y/N was guiding her horse along the way, a firework was sent through the carriage, and upon further inspection, Iggy had to blame #5 for his own mistake.
“What happened?!” Jotaro galloped to her, staring with a mix of emotions.
“Uhmmm...” she was trying to explain how a dog lit a firework, but she had no time to answer.
“You just gave away our position!” he yelled at her, and as if on cue, he got shot by an arrow that he was too slow to realise to stop with his Stand, and he fell off. “GET OUT OF RANGE!” he ordered everyone.
As they all tried to run away to cover, more and more fire-lit arrows were sent their way, one of them hitting the carriage, which made the poor horse jump around in fright, and it took 7 people to save the cannons and get the horse away from it, as Y/N jumped on it, riding away, only for the carriage to explode, making the horse and the girl fall over.
“Oh, sure, save the horse, not me. Thanks.” Iggy glared at her as he fell down.
She started running to where everyone else was, helping them fire the firework cannons until there were none left, as Polnareff shot it before Jotaro could stop him.
As the smoke cleared, an infinite army of huns were battle-roaring, and all Jotaro could tell his soldiers was to prepare to fight.
Yeah, as if that was going to lead in anything but defeat.
They watched in horror as the army started descending back at them, and as Jotaro was getting everyone ready to fight, Y/N noticed a snowy mountain peak she could use.
Without telling anyone, she started running closer to the middle of the battlefield to aim better, taking out her Stand and shooting a massive fireball at the peak, not caring about how much everyone was shouting.
Thankfully, she managed to hit it just as the blond enemy reached her, but unfortunately, he was quick enough to slice her torso.
Jotaro was there too, but it was too late for any battle, as she grabbed his wrist and ran away from there, not wanting to get stuck in the avalanche, but even that, even with them riding on Y/N’s horse, it was no use, the snow was simply much faster than humanely possible.
She could hear Iggy yelling out her name as he snowboarded down the mountain on a shield, but as soon as she noticed a semi-conscious Jotaro was being taken away from her, almost falling down the cliff, she used her Stand to grab him by his armor, pulling him on the horse with her, and also, Iggy and #5 jumped on.
With the failed rope-arrow that was shot by Polnareff, she shot it back at them, thankfully him catching it, as she used her Stand to keep her horse and everyone safely.
She could only watch in happiness as Polnareff and Avdol used their own Stands to get them back on the surface, as Kakyoin’s Stand’s tentacles secured them even better, helping to pull them up.
“I knew we could do it! You the man! Well...Sort of.” Iggy cheered in victory, praising the girl.
As they were pulled to safety, they left Jotaro and the girl some air by backing away.
“Yare Yare Daze...Fugo, you are the craziest man I’ve ever met.” Jotaro got into a sitting position, looking sternly at the panting girl. “And for that, I owe you my life. From now on, you have my respect. It’s not often I see someone with a Stand, especially as powerful as yours, or that can be used to do such witty tricks.” Jotaro put his arm on Y/N’s shoulder, praising her gently.
“Let’s hear it for Fugo! The bravest of us all!” Kakyoin cheered loudly.
“You’re the King of the mountain!” Polnareff put his arms up in the air as everyone chanted and Jotaro helped her to her feet.
“Fugo! What’s wrong?!” his eyes widened as the girl cried in pain, putting her hands over her stomach, falling back to the ground. “He’s wounded! Get help!” he ordered, seeing blood seeping through her clothes
He tried to call out her name more, but she fainted on the spot, not able to keep more of her strength.
They quickly put on the medical tent and had her inside, the doctor working on her, and just as she briefly regained consciousness, the physician went outside, whispering something to the captain, while the trio was waiting, almost as burnt, to see if their friend was okay or not.
Shocked at the news, Captain Kujo stormed inside the tent, seeing as she slowly and weakly fluttered her eyes open.
She looked at him with a soft smile as she mustered enough strength to raise, only for the blanket to fall off and reveal her bandaged chest.
Poor Y/N realised she was screwed in that instant.
“I can explain!” she tried to reason, but just then, Enyaba also burst into the tent.
“So it’s true!” she screeched like a banshee.
“Jotaro, wait, please-” she tried to call out and explain, only for the hag to drag her out of the tent.
“I knew there was something wrong with you! A woman!” she took off Y/N’s hair from the bun, making everyone gasp as the hag threw her on the snow. “Treacherous snake!” she kept spewing venom at the girl.
“My name is Y/N! I did it to save my father. I never had any ill-intentions, I promise!” she pleaded to Jotaro, but the hag kept shrieking.
“HIGH TREASON!!!” she echoed through the mountain.
“I didn’t mean for it to go this far! I just didn’t want my injured father to have to die!” she begged for understanding.
“ULTIMATE DISHONOUR!” she continued screaming around, annoying the brunet man.
“It was the only way, please believe me! I couldn’t send my little brother, he’s barely 5 years old! And my father can’t even walk without a cane!” she almost started crying on the ground.
Jotaro looked at the girl on the ground, looking at him with pleading eyes as she kept the blanket around her, and he made a decision.
He strutted to her horse, taking her sword and walked to her, while someone had to restrain her panicked horse and Enyaba had to scold her 3 friends that were freaking out and trying to plead for her life.
Seeing the look in his gorgeous aquamarine eyes, she realised the had no life ahead of her, so she hung her head down, awaiting decapitation...
Only to see her sword in front of her.
“Yare Yare...You put me in a horrible situation. A life for a life. My debt is repaid.” was the only thing Jotaro could say as he turned his back to her, unable to look at her pitiful form, commanding his troops to walk away, leaving her there, alone and wounded.
“But captain-” Enyaba gaped at his decision, only for the man to take her by the neck of her robes, glaring at her harshly.
“I said. Move. Out.” he growled, throwing her away harshly.
All the girl could do as she watched everyone turn her back to her, was to get dressed and spend the harsh night with her companions, as she was wallowing in self pity, hatred, disappointment and a gazillion of other emotions.
“I should have never left home...” she sighed, looking with dead eyes in front of her.
“Hey, come on, don’t say that. You went to save your father’s life. Who knew you’d end up shamin’ him and disgracing your ancestors and losin’ all your friends? You know, you just gotta...You gotta learn to let these things go.” Iggy tried to explain, while also close to tears.
“Fuck the ancestors and all that honour shit...Also...Maybe...Maybe I didn’t even go for my father. Maybe that was just an excuse. Maybe all I really wanted was to prove that I could do things right...So when I looked in the mirror, I’d see someone worthwhile....But I was wrong. I see nothing.” the girl shed a tear, throwing away her helmet and huddling closer to her blanket.
Poor Iggy tried to make her feel better by joking around, saying the helmet wasn’t clean and that’s why she didn’t see what she desired, but she couldn’t even look at him, because of the shame.
“Okay, maybe we’re both frauds. The ancestors didn’t send me, they don’t even like me.” Iggy sighed, looking annoyed at her.
“That makes both of us.” she managed to whisper.
“I mean, you risked your life to help people you love. I risked your life to help myself. At least you had good intentions.” Iggy tried to console her, earning a little smile. “Huh?! What do you mean you’re not lucky?! You LIED to me?!” Iggy gaped at #5 who was crying on the helmet. “And what are you, a sheep?!” he yelled at the horse in frustration.
“I’ll have to face my father sooner or later...Let’s just go home.” she sighed, looking down.
“Yeah...This ain’t gonna be pretty.” he agreed with a self-deprecating groan. “But don’t you worry, okay? Things will work out. We started this thing together, and that’s how we’ll finish it. I promise.” he hugged the girl with a wholesome grin.
“Thank you, Iggy. I needed that.” she smiled, kissing the top of his head.
As Y/N was readying her horse to go home, she heard a loud roar, and upon further inspection, she saw the Hun leader, Dio Brando, was still alive, along with some of his trusted men, making their way to the Palace.
She quickly jumped on the horse, ready to alert everyone, before Iggy stopped her by clearing his throat.
“Home is THAT way.” he pointed with his paw in the opposite direction.
“I have to do something!” she reasoned sternly.
“Did you see those Huns?! They popped out of the snow! Like daisies!” Iggy yelled at her to get her shit together.
“Are we in this together or not?” she asked for the last time.
“Well, let’s go kick some Hunny buns!” he smirked, along with #5, as they both jumped on her horse and made their way to the palace.
At the Palace, there was a huge festival, to celebrate the Heroes of China who managed to defeat the Huns, Captain Jotaro being in front of everyone.
However, the girl galloping there earned quite a few gasps from her peers.
“Jotaro!” she called out, riding besides him.
“Y/N?” his eyes widened at the sight of her.
“The Huns are alive! They’re in the city!” she warned him quickly.
“You don’t belong here, Y/N. Go home.” he grunted, riding further ahead.
“It doesn’t matter, I’m here to warn you! I saw them in the mountains, you have to believe me!” she, once again, tried to reason with him.
“Why should I?” he glared at her, speaking in a low tone.
“Why else would I come back?!” she asked, frowning at him as she blocked his horse with her own. “You said you’d respect and trust Fugo, so why is Y/N any different? You think she’d lie about something as grave as the Huns?!” but the man looked away from her, galloping further. “Keep your eyes open. I know they are here.” she warned her friends as she rode away from there, thinking up a plan to alert someone who would believe her.
In the middle of the plaza, where the Emperor’s stairs were, everyone was gathered, watching the fireworks and cheering.
She saw Jotaro and the others making their way in front of Emperor Joestar and as she tried to warn random citizens, she realised that, once again, her words had no meaning, as she was a mere woman.
Emperor Joseph waited until the drums fell silent, so he could speak for everyone present.
“My children, Heaven smiles down upon the Middle Kingdom! China will sleep safely tonight thanks to our brave warriors.” he spoke as everyone started cheering loudly.
“Your Majesty, I present to you the sword of Dio Brando.” Jotaro bowed in front of the elderly man, showing him the sword of his enemy.
“I know what this means to you, Captain Kujo. Your father would have been very proud.” however, just as he was going to get the sword, the nasty hawk, Pet Shop, snatched it away with a loud screech, making everyone gasp in shock.
Up, on the room, disguised as one of the dragons, the sword was given to Dio Brando.
As if on cue, the huge red dragon was torn apart, many more huns getting out of there, fighting the soldiers, while 2 of them stole the Emperor away, and many others guarded the inside of the palace.
Only Dio’s taunting laugh could be heard everywhere.
Jotaro and his soldiers tried to use a stone statue as a ram and open the doors, but it was to no avail.
As soon as she realised they were wasting time, she ran up to them, whistled for their attention, telling them that she has a much better idea and to follow her.
Of course, her 3 friends shrugged at each other, and with large smiles, they rushed after her, letting only Jotaro the Fool bother with the impossible stone statue.
She took away their armors and gave them women clothing, hairstyles and make ups, and so, they all used their sashes as whips, looking at each other confidently, mischievous glints in their eyes, ready to take action...
And hopefully keep the fruits replacing their boobs on their chest, unlike Kakyoin’s moving apple.
They used their sashes to climb up the pillar, just like they did before with the weights, grinning at each other, only for her to feel a tap on her shoulder as she was tying of her sash on the pillar -
It was Jotaro, looking at her with a confident smile, using his cape to replicate what she was doing, obviously proud with her witty plan.
The 4 of them looked with glee at their captain as they started climbing up the pillar with ease, ready to take down the huns and save the Emperor.
As they reached the top, they could see 2 huns looking alike guarding the balcony where the Emperor was held captive.
“Okay, here we are. Any questions?” she asked them in a quiet voice.
“Does this dress make me look fat?” Polnareff asked, fixing his dress.
“Yes.” Kakyoin chuckled, only to earn a slap.
And so, Y/N and the 3 ‘women’ started walking towards the huns, giggling and looking at each other.
“WHO’S THERE?!” one of the brothers asked loudly.
“Concubines.” the other one replied with a disgusted look.
“Ugly concubines.” he rolled his eyes, lowering his weapon.
“Awww, he’s so cute!” the girls giggled behind the fan as they got in front of the brothers, and while they managed to charm one of them, Kakyoin’s half-eaten apple- boob fell from his robes, and for some reason, Pet Shop noticed Jotaro hiding and facepalming at the scene as well.
Thankfully enough, the stupid Hawk could do no further damage as Iggy started biting and munching on it, making it looked like a featherless chicken as it tried to fleed the scene in embarrassment.
The charmed older brother bent down to pick her apple, only for everyone to take out their boob-fruits.
Avdol his his watermelons on their heads, making them hit each other, Kakyoin shoved the un-bitten apple in Sett’s mouth, hitting his legs, making him fall to his knees as he hit him with a well aimed head hit, while Polnareff was getting rid off Vanilla Ice and Y/N was fighting Anubis, using the bow to strangle him, yelling out for Jotaro to go ahead and rescue the Emperor, as he was the only one powerful enough to do so, nobody knowing Dio’s Stand powers.
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Up there, Dio looked at the elder Emperor, hanging upside down, saying a mocking “Boo!” as he jumped down on the railing, looking down at him with a mocking grin as he ordered the 2 D’Arby brothers to guard the doors.
“Your walls and armies have fallen and now it’s your turn. Bow to me, Joseph Joestar!” Dio ordered loudly.
“Sorry, Dio, but I have some sad news for you. Your next line will be : I tire of your arrogance, you old jeezer! I said BOW TO ME!...Am I correct?” Joseph smirked, feeling proud for using his younger self’s gimmiks.
“I tire of your arrogance, you old jeezer! I said BOW TO ME!....Huh?! What the-” Dio sneered in rage, realising that he fell into the old man’s trap and so, he put his sword to the Emperor’s chin, only for him not to flinch.
“No matter how the wind howls, the mountain cannot bow to it. Or so my grandfather Jonathan, the previous Emperor, said.” he shrugged, feeling confident.
“Then you will kneel in pieces!” he was ready to to stab the man, only to have Jotaro use Star Platinum to throw open the doors and punch the enemy away from the Emperor.
Taking out The World, Dio punched Jotaro out of the balcony, but he was quick to grab the pillar and rotated well enough to jump and punch him with his own fists, straddling him.
In retaliation, Dio punched him back, getting on top, and so, they wrestled for dominance back and forth.
While Jotaro was trying to defeat the enemy, Y/N told Avdol to rescue the Emperor and get him to safety, while she tried to think of a way to aid her Captain.
She showed her friends the rope with paper lanterns, and apologising, Avdol used his Stand to pick up the Emperor and slid down the rope using his sash, while Dio roared in anger, giving Kakyoin and Polnareff enough time to slide down the rope as well.
“THE WORLD!” Dio yelled, and the next thing anyone knew was that Jotaro was on the ground, bleeding, and nobody had any idea how that happened.
“Y/N, come on, hurry!” Polnareff kept yelling at her, but she couldn’t let the man she grew so fond of die by the hands of the enemy.
As she saw Dio approaching, she quickly picked up Dio’s discarded sword and cut the rope, giving Dio no chance to get closer to the Emperor.
Everyone was cheering for that success, while Dio could only stare in shock and horror at the infinite crowd, not able to spot the Emperor no matter how hard he tried.
“You! You took away my victory!” Dio roared as he used the hilt of his sword to punch Jotaro again, picking him up by the front of his armor, ready to stab him in the heart.
“NO!” Y/N yelled to take away his attention, as she took out her Stand, burning his cape. “I did!” she declared, looking at him sternly as she pulled her hair up to show that her and Fugo were the same person.
“The soldier from the mountains. Oh, so it looks like you’re finally approaching me!” Dio gasped in complete disdain seeing the person in front of him, and so, he threw Jotaro away and started chasing after her, as she left the balcony, locking the door.
Of course, it was to no avail, as his Stand was powerful enough to punch through the door, and so, she had to run even more while thinking of some new scheme.
“So, what’s the plan?!” Iggy managed to catch up to her, and as soon as he realised she had no idea what she was doing, he gasped in horror. “YOU HAVE NO PLAN?!”
“Hey, I’m making this up as I...Go! Iggy!” she grinned at her companion as he used his Stand to fly himself and #5 to the other tower in front of him.
Just as he got away, Dio jumped next to her, punching away pillars, even the one that she managed to climb on, which in turn, broke through the wall, and she almost fell, were it not for her Stand helping her back up on the pillar.
The only thing she could do was jump and grab on one of the wooden ornaments of the roof, climbing up on it, while waiting for Iggy to fire away the fireworks.
She managed to get up on the top beam of the roof, and looked in the horizon, picturing her plan unfold, only for Dio to punch through the roof behind her, making her squeal in shock and walk away from him.
She tapped herself for any weapons, realising that she couldn’t rely much on her Stand, since it wasn’t as powerful as Jotaro’s or Dio’s, but the only thing she found was her fan.
Jackpot!
“It looks like you’re out of clever ideas.” Dio smirked down at her mockingly, as he stabbed through her fun.
Shockingly enough for him, she closed the fan and twisted it away, managing to easily disarm him and get his sword, getting in a battle stance.
“Not quite! Ready, Iggy?” she yelled, noticing her companion in the far back of the roof, a huge firework roped to his back.
“I AM READY, BABY! LIGHT ME UP!” he cackled as the girl used her Stand to fire up the firework.
“Bold of you to assume I can be defeated! THE WO-” he tried to say, but the girl started punching him, using his sword to stab his cape through the roof, rendering him unable to move, as the firework blew him away into the Firework tower.
The last thing echoeing throughout all China, that night, was a high-pitched “WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY” left by Dio Brando, the now defeated Hun Leader.
And then he died.
“Get off the roof! Get off the roof! GET OFF THE ROOF!” she kept yelling to herself, running away, as she was thrown off the roof by the explosion, and Iggy managed to get to her just in time, getting her down on the ground to safety.
Well, not quite...
The Sand for his Stand quickly got used, and he dropped her, making her fall on Jotaro, and they both hit the ground, soon followed by Dio’s sword and Iggy with #5 who kept crying.
“DID YOU SEE HIS DUMB FACE?! Hahahaha! You, #5, are one lucky bullet!” Iggy grinned, chewing on some well deserve coffee gum.
And so, the sky was filled with fireworks of thousands of shades and colours, everyone cheering for their greatest enemy’s defeat.
“That was a deliberate attempt on my life! WHERE is she?! Now she’s done it! WHAT A MESS! STAND ASIDE! THAT creature is NOT worth protecting!” Enyaba screeched in rage, her hair barely escaping being completely burnt, as she walked down the stairs, hitting Jotaro with her cane, all while her friends and the captain were glaring at her.
“She’s a hero.” Jotaro glared at the hypocritical old woman.
“‘Tis a lying snake!” she retorted in disgust. “She’ll never be wroth ANYTHING!” she grinned at him condescendingly.
“Listen, you fucking hag-” he picked her up, ready to use Star Platinum on her, but the Emperor’s voice boomed as he also descended down the stairs, looking sternly at everyone.
“That is enough!” he spoke, catching everyone’s attention.
“Your Majesty, I can explain-” Jotaro wanted to protect the girl, at least this time, but the Emperor raised his hand for him to be silent and for everyone to step away, allowing the girl to step forward and bow down lowly in front of the Joestar.
“I’ve heard a great deal about you, Y/N. You stole your father’s armor, ran away from home, impersonated a soldier, deceived your commanding officer, dishonoured the Chinese army, destroyed my palace...And!” he kept trailing on, making everyone cringe at everything he was saying, fearing for the girl who could only look down in shame and guilt. “And...You have saved us all.” he spoke in a much gentler voice now, patting the girl’s head, as he, shockingly, bowed to her, making the hag follow his action, but bowing on the ground, followed by her friends, Jotaro, who tipped his hat at her, before kneeling in front of her...
And the whole China bowing down on the ground for her.
“Enyaba?” Joseph called out to his advisor.
“Yes, Emperor?” she quickly asked.
“See to it that this woman is made a member of my council.” Joseph smiled gently at the girl, making the hag gape at his orders.
“Member...WHAT?! B-But-...?! There are no council positions open, Your Majesty!” she stammered over her words, feeling sweat go down her forehead.
“Very well. You can have her job. After all, she is the...To quote her, ‘Treacherous Snake’ that sold valuable information to Dio Brando.” he chuckled, making us all gasp.
“Wh-Wh-WHAT?! H-How could you p-possibly insinuate s-something like th-that?!” Enyaba stuttered, trying to say something.
“My spies found enough proof. And, to go even further, your next line is going to be : That wretched girl planned it all, just to steal my position!” Joseph smirked, awaiting the result.
“THAT WRETCHED GIRL PLANNED IT ALL, JUST TO STEAL MY POSITION!” she kept hitting aimlessly with her cane, only to stop abruptly as 2 guards picked her up.
“Throw her in jail, for now. We will away public execution, a fate fit for a traitor and a liar. Until then, we should celebrate our true heroine.” the Joestar declared as his lackeys removed the hag from that place.
“With all due respect, Your Excellency, I think I’ve been away from home long enough.” she smiled up at him with thankfulnes.
“Then, take this.” he took off his star necklace and put it around her neck. “So your family will know what you have done for me...And, this.” he handed her the sword. “So the world will know what you have done for China.” hearing those words, she couldn’t help herself and she threw her arms around the unexpecting man, who only laughed mirthfully, patting her back in amusement.
After she was done hugging the Emperor, she went for a group hug with her lovely 2 friends who stood by her all the time and still looked as gorgeous as any ugly concubine would.
When it came to walking in front of Jotaro, however, the man was looking at her, trying to find out what to say.
“Yare Yare Daze...You...You fight good.” he patted her shoulder awkwardly, looking away, not without catching a glimpse at the girl’s disappointed face.
“Oh...Uh, thank you, I guess.” and walked away, getting up on the horse. “Come on, darling, let’s go home.” she patted her horse as they descended the stairs, taking in all China’s cheers.
As soon as they couldn’t see her anymore, the Emperor stepped next to his Captain, clearing his throat.
“The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all.” he tried to sound wise and all, but Jotaro only looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “I’m saying, go get her, already! You don’t meet a girl like that every dynasty!” he advised, pushing him to go after her, as he only chuckled, put on his Emperor hat and left the place.
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It took a while for her to return home, but the first thing she saw was her father, sitting on the same stone bench under the Cherry Blossom, looking at the pond, waiting for her return, as the flower petals kept swaying in the wind, reminding him of his daughter.
She softly stepped in front of him, making him gasp out her name in disbelief, almost fearing that he was hallucinating or seeing ghosts.
“Papa, I brought you the sword of Dio Brando.” she quickly kneeled on the ground in front of him, passing him the enemy’s sword. “And the crest of the Emperor!” she took off the necklace, giving that one to him as well. “They are gifts, to honour our family.” she tried to explain, unable to read her father’s expression.
As she hung her head, Abbacchio could only shed a few tears, throwing away the gifts and falling to the ground, hugging his daughter tightly to his chest.
“Silly girl, to hell with honour and whatever, it was all my fault that you went to war, only for my sake and my stupid words, nailed into my brain. The greatest gift and honour is having you as my daughter, Y/N.” he declared, caressing her cheeks, wiping away her tears, yet unable to do so for himself, before putting her in yet another loving hug. “I missed you so much, you have no idea.” he kept stroking her hair, trying to sooth her, as they both let all their emotions flow with no blockage.
“I missed you too, papa...So much...” she ushered, hugging him tightly, not realising that the other family members came as well.
As Bruno could only sigh, feeling his heart finally at peace, seeing his daughter and his husband finally reunited, safe, getting along, and happy, the same couldn’t be said about the grandpa, who scoffed in annoyance.
“Great! She brings home a sword, veeery useful. If you ask me, she should’ve brought home a man!” Mista looked at the man next to him in annoyance, only to be interrupted by a rough voice.
“Excuse me, that Y/N live here?” he asked, holding the helmet to his chest.
The 2 men could only stare in shock at the man who magically appeared in front of them, able to only point at the girl and her father who were embracing each other in the garden.
“WHOO! Sign me up for the next war!” Mista grinned, not being able to peel his eyes away from the Captain.“Well, I suppose the Acenstors are finally doing their job.” Mista blinked, almost as if struck by lightning. “Now I have to start wedding preparations! Pistols, get ready for a nice feast!” he grinned from ear to ear, getting a hold of Bruno’s sleeves. “Come on, give them intimacy! Let’s go!” he dragged the younger man away from there.
Jotaro walked in front of Leone, nodding respectfully and tipping the front of his hat in front of him, trying to figure out what to say.
“Yare Yare, to think I’d actually be doing something like this...Ahem. Honourable Abbacchio Leone...Uhmm...Ah, Y/N.” he noticed the girl peeking stepping from behind her father’s tall figure. “You...Forgot you helmet.” he tried to hand her the helmet, only to stop mid-way, giving it to her father. “Well, I suppose it’s actually your helmet, isn’t it?” he cleared his throat awkwardly.
“Go get him, girl.” Leone whispered in her ear, patting her hair, nodding at her to take the reigns in her hands.
“Would you like to stay for dinner?” she stepped in front of him, taking the helmet in her hands, smiling up at him.
“Would you like to stay forever?!” Mista’s voice echoed throught he garden, making them hum in amusement as Bruno’s voice followed, scolding the man for being a hypocrite and spying on them.
“Dinner would be great.” he smiled down at her with a tender smile that he never offered anyone but his mother.
“Great.” the girl grinned at him, taking him by the neck of his armor and getting him to her level, kissing him tenderly. “Nice, very nice. But I think I liked the sight from back at the Palace...If you catch my drift.” the girl smirked mischievously, winking at him.
“Yare Yare, what a troublesome woman.” he chuckled, putting his hands on her face and pulling her in another, even more tender kiss.
What they didn’t know what that the party already began at the shrine, as Iggy hit the gong for all the Zeppeli, Speedwagon and whatever other ancestors they had to join, all while annoying the hell out of Kars.
Somehow, Iggy hit himself enough to bounce back and find himself on the shrine stairs, and soon, Narancia’s childish giggles could be heard as he started running around him, and Y/N bent down to kiss the top of his head, thanking him for everything he’s done for her.
Of course, the chickens followed Narancia to the shrine.
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A Place for Them Both
Jean Pierre Polnareff x child, female reader
Requested by: @weeaboo-god
Warnings: bit of angst, fluff
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Normally, stories of abandoned houses haunted by ghosts didn’t bother the group; though this one did. Apparently, the house was haunted by a girl who had fallen severely ill one day and killed her parents with powers that a human shouldn’t have. That was what caught there attention. By the sounds of it, it could be a Stand user.
So, like moths attracted to light, they went to investigate.
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Deciding it was better to split up and investigate the large house, the group went off. Polnareff was against the idea as -from his experience with horror movies and Scooby Doo cartoons- splitting up never amounted to anything good, though he had no choice in it. As he searched the rooms, he found all of them empty; except one. In the room was a small, [Hair colour] girl who laid curled under her bed, hiding from him. He only found her because the carpet corner was folded rather than flat.
Wide [Eye colour] orbs watched him with fear as if he was a form of monster ready to snatch her away somewhere and eat her. For some reason, looking into those eyes of hers, Polnareff felt something and -for a split moment- he saw his Sherry in this girl. She was not possessed or cursed, but she was lost, confused and scared. And he wanted to change that.
It had taken a bit of coaxing before Polnareff was able to get the girl out from under the bed; the second she was out, she latched onto him like a teddy bear. He stood up and set her down. Her eyes looked past him and they widened at Silver Chariot behind him. He has asked if she could see it and she nodded. With a bit of effort, her own Stand materialised. Her Stand may have been small but there was no denying it had power. This was what made people so afraid of her.
The second he took her to the others, she latched onto his leg, trying to hide behind him. Polnareff calmed [Name], telling her they weren’t going to hurt her.
And that was how [Name] became a part of their little crusade.
***
[Name] cowered behind the overturned table, holding her hands over her ears as the fight waged on. They were supposed to be having breakfast at a small cafe when an enemy Stand decided to strike. Polnareff had told [Name] to stay put, stay hidden and not move. She did just that but it became difficult when she saw Kakyoin get thrown across the cafe like a ragdoll.
She rushed over to him and tried to pull him to safety when she felt a hand grab her and lift her into the air. The enemy Stand user laughed at her attempts to protect Kakyoin, his grip tightening around her throat.
“Get the hell away from her!” Polnareff shouted, Silver Chariot appearing and repeatedly impaling the user -careful not to harm [Name]- and even went to the point of tacking him away from her. Once he was dead, Polnareff rushed over to [Name] and checked if she was alright. Her small arms wrapped around him, holding onto him tightly as he held her.
“I thought you were hurt for a moment.” [Name] buried her head into his shoulder. Polnareff looked up at Kakyoin who smiled at him, giving him a small nod of his head to confirm he was alright himself.
***
As the group sat at the table, [Name] looked at the menu with a perplexed expression, unable to read a single thing on the menu. She may have lived in this place for a bit but she never learnt to read any of the language. Mr Joestar smiled down at her, explaining to her what each item was and waiting to see if there was anything that caught he interest. Polnareff had headed to the bathroom, leaving them alone to order for him as well.
Once the food arrived, [Name] made no move to start eating. Mr Joestar noticed this and rose a brow,
“You alright, [Name]?” he asked the [Hair colour] girl who nodded at him.
“I’m waiting for Polnareff. My parents told me to always wait until everyone was at the table before eating.” Those words made Mr Joestar smile lightly, setting his fork down and also waiting. If these little things helped made [Name] feel more accepted and apart of their crusade then he was happy to comply.
Not seconds later, Polnareff rushed from the bathroom, eyes scanning the room as he rambled something about a Stand user before running out the restaurant. [Name] jumped from her seat and chased after him, worry flooding her body. She knew how dangerous some enemies could be and she didn’t want to lose Polnareff. She was not ready to lose another family, not again.
After weaving through the crowd of people outside, [Name] was able to find Polnareff talking to a man dressed much like a cowboy. She didn’t make herself known, staying close to the mouth of the alley she hid in and watched. Maybe... Just maybe they wouldn’t fight?
A hand n her shoulder caught her attention, she turned to see Mr Avdol there, motioning her to be quiet. She nodded and remained silent. She knew that Mr Avdol’s Magician’s Red was strong, he could easily protect Polnareff if needed. The sudden sound of a gunshot struck fear into the small girl. She reached out but Mr Avdol was already ahead of her, tackling Polnareff out of the way of the bullet.
“I was worried about you and now look where you are.” Avdol scolded, earning an annoyed look from Polnareff. “How do you think [Name] would react if you were killed?” That single question shot down any argument that the Frenchman was going to fire out. In his midst of searching for his sister’s killer, he had almost abandoned his care for [Name].
[Name] looked over and smiled brightly at the sight of Kakyoin at the end of the road, though the smile was short lived when she saw the bullet go through Mr Avdol’s head and him fall to the ground. What? A quiet, almost confused sound, escaped her, as if she didn’t believe what she had just witnessed.
All care for remaining hidden was forgotten as she fled the safety of the shadows and rushed to Mr Avdol’s side, trying to wake the man up. Kakyoin having the same idea. His hands covered in blood as he tried to wake the bleeding male up, [Name] ripped a bit of her scarf off and tried to wrap it around the injury on his head. This is what adults did to help each other get better right? She’s seen doctors do it.
“Come on, Mr Avdol. You can’t sleep here, it’s too dangerous.” the small [Hair colour] girl said, lightly shaking him. It was pointless, Kakyoin knew that. Avdol was dead. Setting the man down, the red haired teen turned to [Name], taking her small hands into his; this action telling her it was no use. [Name] looked down, small tears pricking her [Eye colour] orbs.
“That’s what he gets for lecturing people.” Polnareff’s voice caught their attention. His back turned to them as he spoke, “Now look at him.”
Kakyoin seemed taken back by this, his lavender eyes glaring at Polanreff’s back whilst he held onto [Name]. “What did you say, Polnareff?” he forced out, trying to keep his language clean and his anger calm, and almost failing for both. “Mr Avdol was worried about you.”
“Who asked him for help because I never did?” [Name] looked at the Frenchman with teary eyes. Why was he saying such cruel things about Mr Avdol? Was it like how her father would be? Say horrible things when he was angry?
The banter was thrown back and forth, all the while Polnareff refused to look at them. [Name] wiggled from Kakyoin’s hold, standing up and slowly approaching Polnareff. As she grew closer, she saw as water dripped to the ground. Water. Tears.
“I am sick of it.” he forced out, trying to bite back the sobs but they slipped past him, allowing everyone to hear them. He turned to face them both, tears streaming down his face much like waterfalls.
“Having people up and die on me.” he stifled a sob, almost chocking on it as he spoke. “Do you hear me?!” he cried out to someone who wasn’t there. Shoulders shaking with sobs as he chocked on them.
[Name] may have been only a child but she knew these things had a horrible impact on people, especially adults. They made adults do things they never expected to do. Drink. Smoke. Gamble. Attack others, and sometimes kill them. She didn’t want that for Polnareff.
Without hesitating, she wrapped her arms around his leg, burying her face against him and catching his attention. She could feel him shaking from the tears for a moment before his arms wrapped around her small form, holding her close as he crouched down and cried into her shoulder. [Name] just stood there, letting him get everything out whilst trying so hard to be strong for him.
“I won’t die on you, Polnareff. I promise.” she said. However, whether the promise for to Polnareff or herself was uncertain. Polnareff only tightened his hold slightly, sniffling slightly.
“You’d better not, [Name].” he muttered, loud enough for her to hear him. He couldn’t lose [Name]. She was the closest thing he had to Sherry he had left, the closest thing he could call a sister. He was not going to lose that again.
He will protect her. He will protect her like he should have protected Sherry. He will not fail a second time.
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