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beneathashadytree · 3 months

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LUNCH TIME - JOTARO KUJO X READER

Warnings : none I think, this is set between DIU and Stone Ocean, a sort of happy family AU, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : domestic fluff for the loml

Word count : 0.6K words

Additional notes : This is super short, but I just missed Jotaro🫶🏽

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“You got the shallots I asked for?”

“Yeah, they had an offer, a whole kilogram for 4.55. A steal, huh?” They looked proud as they handed him the bag with the ‘DISCOUNT!’ sticker. “They also had some fresh parsley on sale, so I got some.” After setting the rest of their purchases down, they leaned in to give him a kiss to the cheek. Loathe as he would be to admit it—if asked about it, that is—they noticed how their husband leaned in a bit, and how he even let out an absentminded (but certainly affectionate) hum at that.

“Thanks, I can work with that too.” Jotaro began to work on peeling and slicing the shallots, while they went to wash off the rest of the produce in the sink. Considering just how they fared in the kitchen, they sometimes thanked the higher powers that he was perfectly fine with being on cooking duty forevermore while they handled groceries. “What soup do you want?”

A confused look made its way on their face. “I don’t think any of the food you’re making goes well with soup. Unless you’re making miso soup, which would be too much.”

Momentarily setting the knife aside, he sighed. “Jolyne’s voice sounds weird. I think she’s coming down with something.”

“Aha. It’s probably cause of that ice-cream you two got yesterday. Honestly, what were you thinking, having something that cold in the middle of February, and on the beach no less?”

Their scolding fell on deaf ears, as they both knew that Jotaro was helpless when it came to Jolyne. Just one look at her dazzling smile and sparkling eyes and he was sold, giving in to her every whim and fancy. It was up to them to be the disciplinary parent, or else she would’ve turned out horribly spoilt.

The accusatory train of thought never got them anywhere with Jotaro, though, and they knew it was pointless to go on, so they turned to more important matters. “In that case, I can make her some vegetable soup with lemon and pepper. Works wonders, I tell you.” Standing up after having crouched to grab the broth they’d made last week and left in the freezer, he was giving them a dead-pan look. “What?”

“Do you wanna blow our house up?”

Rolling their eyes, they shoved his shoulder—which, unsurprisingly, did not make him even budge. “You brat. I made you that soup before when you were quarantined.”

“Could’ve sworn that was your mother’s,” he mumbled under his breath, amusement on his face as he turned back to dig out more vegetables for the noodles he was making. “I’ll cut extra for that soup. You just focus on not burning that broth.”

“Hardy-har-har.” With nothing more than mild annoyance, they started the thawing process. After a few moments of silence, they quietly asked, “Can you even burn soup?”

“Are you taking that as a challenge?” Jotaro snorted, somehow having already finished dicing up half the vegetables, and currently tearing open two packs of noodles. “You’ll find a way to do it. I wouldn’t put it past you.”

“You know what? Starve.”

“Hardly a threat, considering I can fend for myself. You on the other hand…”

“I’m off to wake Jolyne up for medicine,” they loudly interrupted, not before giving him a vulgur gesture with their hands. “Time for the cook of the house to work solo.”

“You forgot to—“ he tried to quickly interject, then sighed as they’d already long slipped upstairs. Shaking his head, he side-stepped to the abandoned stove, turning the flames on low. “Good grief. You really would’ve burnt the soup like that.”

Taglist: @blondeboyfriend @mrsgiovanna @boorishbrambling

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yoshhii · 8 months

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STYLING THEIR HAIR— bucci gang

no fugo or trish sorry! (´∀｀•)

bucciarati bruno

→˚₊· when you asked if you could style his hair he of course said yes

→˚₊· seeing your face light up meant the world to him

→˚₊· after all there wasn’t a lot of times where you two could hang out like this

→˚₊· because his hair was so short you didn’t have a lot of options

→˚₊· while you worked on styling it he sat perfectly still

→˚₊· his hair was so shiny and soft

→˚₊· when you were finished he looked in the mirror and smiled at you

→˚₊· he loves it and asked if you would like him to style your hair

→˚₊· if you say yes then he happily puts it in any style you want

→˚₊· but being a capo meant his free time was limited

→˚₊· he had to leave for business reasons but not before he gives you a hug and a quick kiss on the forehead

leone abbacchio

→˚₊· “no.”

→˚₊· of course… it wasn’t going to be easy to convince abbacchio to let you do his hair

→˚₊· so you might need to beg him for a bit

→˚₊· “please?” “no” “please?” “no” “just this one time?” “….fine.”

→˚₊· he hesitantly sat down in front of you

→˚₊· “you better make this quick.”

→˚₊· if this was anyone else he would tell them to f off but you where an exception

→˚₊· soft…his hair was very soft

→˚₊· it was so smooth, long, and silky it was nice to touch

→˚₊· you decided to put his hair up halfway

→˚₊· you could see him relax as your fingers ran through his hair

→˚₊· it was nice having you around, it gets his mind off of the stress he has from working so much

→˚₊· when you finished he was a little disappointed it ended so soon but didn’t say anything

→˚₊· when he saw the results you could see a small smile form on his face

→˚₊· “ it looks okay” he absolutely loves it

→˚₊· he now expects you to do this more often but he’ll never tell you

giorno giovanna

→˚₊· “i don’t see why not”

→˚₊· so here he is sitting down, letting you unbraid his hair and style it to whatever you please

→˚₊· his hair is so beautiful, it basically glows in the sunlight

→˚₊· compliments you and your hairstyling skills

→˚₊· might use golden experience to put some flowers in his hair ( he looks so majestic)

→˚₊· would let you do this again

( i don’t know how to write giorno so that’s all i have sorry)

guido mista

→˚₊· “are you sure? my hair is not that long”

→˚₊· he doesn’t mind you styling his hair, it’s just that there’s not much to work with

→˚₊· but he happily places himself down and takes off his hat(?)

→˚₊· have you ever seen him without it on?

→˚₊· if not then now you have!

→˚₊·very short and lots of curls

→˚₊· he has a bit of a disappointed expression because of how short his hair is

→˚₊· but you make him feel better by telling him it’s perfectly okay!

→˚₊· you can probably put some mini bows in it

→˚₊· well whatever you decide to do he’s happy about it

narancia ghirga

→˚₊· when you ask him he of course says (more like yells) yes

→˚₊· “ OF COURSE YOU CAN!!”

→˚₊· like mista he doesn’t mind what hairstyle you do, he’s happy with anything

→˚₊· moves a bit when you’re styling but it’s not to much

→˚₊· might get impatient if you take to long so you’ll have to tell him to wait a little longer

→˚₊· when you’re done he basically jumps up and down from excitement

→˚₊· “YOU DID THIS Y/N?? HOW COOL!”

→˚₊· runs to show it off to everyone

→˚₊· he would like to do your hair as well

→˚₊·it might not look as good but its sweet that he tried

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mamoru-chiba-ua · 7 days

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jojomodius · 1 year

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JJBA x Reader Headcanons! ♡ 💫

Pairings ♡ Jonathan x Reader , Young!Joseph x Reader , & (Part 4) Jotaro x Reader.

Warnings: GN reader, Mentions of Danny’s passing

Jonathan Joestar

Jonathan is obviously a very gentle, kind-hearted, & loving man. He would do anything for you, even if it put his life at some form of risk.

However, He understands not to put others at grief, so he tries not to get into too many fights for you.

Often at times, you will end up trying to calm JoJo down if someone says something nasty about you.

It will definitely end in a lot of cuddles, kissing, and him sweet-talking you.

Before Danny passed away, you and JoJo definitely treated him like you two’s child.

You two would often do research about dogs in the library, seeing what kinds of food you could give Danny, and how to care for him best.

When DIO arrived, you tried your best to stay away from him at all times. Jonathan knew you wouldn’t cheat on him, especially with DIO, however he wouldn’t think twice about teaching him a lesson if he ever put his hands on you.

Young! Joseph Joestar

This man is SO goofy. You’ve never met someone like him before. He’s silly, charming, yet sweet & protective.

Like he does with his Granny Erina, and like his Grandpa Jonathan would, he doesn’t let anyone talk dirty about you, let alone lay their hands on you.

Even if they’re just touching your shoulder, this man gets very jealous.

He’ll swiftly walk over to you, putting his arm around you and ‘dusting’ the other persons hand off of you, before loudly talking about how in love you two are.

He definitely buys lots of gifts for you, mostly ones with his name on it. To JoJo earrings, bracelets, rings, maybe even one of those name Cola bottles.

When you guys are sleeping together in the same bed at night, he LOVES putting his cold feet on your warm skin.

It makes you jump, but it makes him laugh, so you let him keep doing it.

Joseph loves to tease. A LOT. You can never stop him from teasing you, even in serious moments.

If you two ever got into a fight, it would probably end in him teasing you to forgive him.

Jotaro Kujo

Jotaro is obviously very calm & collected, yet sweet & smooth.

He is very silent with his love, however he’ll show small lovey gestures such as getting you gifts, remembering you two’s anniversary, & always cuddling.

Wether he’s working at home, on the phone, or just at his desk, he loves to cuddle. He’ll never say it, but you can always tell by his softly smile that sneaks onto his face when you’re there.

At the times you flirt with him, give him gifts, or do anything romantic, his stand is going crazy. Smiling, jumping around, he’s just so happy.

He takes this to his advantage if you aren’t a stand user. Meanwhile, you always wonder how he never fails to show zero emotion.

In public, he’s not too obsessed with showing others that you two are in a relationship. Considering he’s basically a chic-magnet, even wrapping his arm around your shoulder would cause a lot of conflict.

However, he doesn’t mind swiftly grabbing your hand and putting it behind his back, you two’s warm hands never letting go.

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sovereignjojoz · 2 years

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heyy! hope you’re having a good day so far <3 i read your recent bucci gang headcanons and i loved them, they were so cute! i was wondering if i could have some headcanons of the bucci gang reacting to the reader’s stand which has a pretty terrifying appearance and is also powerful; could severely hurt or kill someone if it wanted to? but the reader can control her stand and most of the time, it’s pretty calm, only attacking someone if it knows, for sure, it’s an enemy. the cute part is, is that the reader’s stand is also an absolute sweetheart and tries to make friends with the members’ stands when the reader is first introduced to the gang 🥺 e.g: whenever the sex pistols are bickering with each other, reader’s stand be the one to try to calm them down, reader’s stand will give purple haze a handkerchief if he’s freaking out about getting dirty/starts drooling alot, etc. tysm!! 💕💕

Bucci gang with a s/o who has a scary but sweet stand

Warnings: none

Pairings: Buccarrati x reader, Narancia x reader, Fugo x reader, Abbacchio x reader, Mista x reader, Giorno x reader.

Note- tysm for the request and kind words I’m glad you enjoyed my piece!! It’s my first request so I’m super excited, I loved writing it! I hope I did it justice!<33

Bruno Buccarrati

When Bruno first met your stand he was slightly taken aback, not due to fear, more so due to curiosity, he couldn’t wrap his head around how his beloved who was ever so sweet, manifested a stand who seemed so terrifying.

Since he’s a gentleman he didn’t say anything bad of course, he just looked on, analysing it.

He was a little hesitant on interacting with it since he didn’t know the capabilities of it and once he saw it in action, he was surprised at the extent of your stands power yet he finds himself feeling relieved that it has that amount of power knowing that if you ever were to end up in a situation where you needed to defend yourself you would be able to.

After observing your stand for a little while, he concludes that it’s very rational and is more open to interacting with it, which is how he begins to understand why you have such a stand.

“Hmm, your stand is very fitting cara mia.” He hummed, smiling at your stand next you you, mimicking your mannerisms. “You think so?”

He’s a very considerate person, so he sends you on missions that both you and your stand would enjoy, and regains from sending you on ones that will leave you exhausted.

Since your stand is a total sweetheart, he can’t help but smile when he sees the little trinkets it’s left around the house for it (for example the missing pen he was looking for the other day).

Sticky fingers is not that much of an affectionate stand, so it probably wouldn’t be clinging to your stand unlike some of the others, however when it does manifest around your stand it will loom over it protectively, and if it’s feeling extra happy it will pat your stands head.

If your stand is affectionate though, Bruno and sticky fingers will gladly relish in your stands affections when time permits it.

Giorno Giovanna

He teases you a little first, not out of malice, he just finds it a little funny and cute that your stand appears so scary when to him you are anything but scary!

“Amore, are you sure such a stand was made for you?” He taunts, keeping up an innocent facade. “Oh stop it Girono!”

He finds it cute when both you and your stand have the same frustrated stance, aimed at him.

Notably impressed at your stands ability, he feels proud seeing both you and it in action, especially with the level of control you maintain.

Both he and golden experience most definitely love your stand once it shows what a cutie it is, especially golden experience.

Your stands random acts of kindness leave Giorno’s heart warmed, since he knows it’s a manifestation of your soul, which leads him to show more affection leaving both you and your stand happy.

Golden experience is a bit of a nuisance to Giorno sometimes since it always manifests whenever you or your stand is in the vicinity, even if Giorno doesn’t will it to, leaving him a bit embarrassed.

It only gets worse for him once your stand starts showing them affection, since then, golden experience leaves random gifts around the house for you. You found butterflies in the kitchen, flowers in the corridor and once you had even found a “gift” which was a pile of dirt in your room; to which your stand was very pleased with whilst you sighed knowing you’d have to clean it up.

However the problem came when your stand starts giving gifts back to golden experience and Giorno. After golden experience had gifted you dirt your stand decided to replicate the gift, wanting to impress Giorno. When he had found the gift he smiled, shaking his head and went to clean it up however golden experience manifested and picked up the dirt before he could clean it up. He then put it in a closet and that was when Giorno found out his stand had been hoarding the gifts your stand had left them.

Ah, a new problem ensured.

Leone Abbacchio

Abbacchio was unbothered at your stands outward appearance, he thought it’s unique look was rather cool; although he was initially surprised about how far your stand’s looks and personality differed, then again it made sense since it was a part of you.

He likes the fact that you know how to control your stand and it’s ability well, he didn’t want to have to babysit you during missions.

Lowkey smirks when he sees you use the full potential of your stand against an enemy user, however if anyone brings that up he will personally deal with them.

His interactions with your stand are brief, yet he doesn’t prevent them.

When your stand left him coffee on the table he kissed his teeth, annoyed since he “didn’t fancy coffee” yet still drank it.

If your stand decides to be affectionate with him, he’ll welcome the affection for a little while before swatting it away under the guise that it was becoming bothersome.

Abbacchio is so embarrassed by moody blues sometimes, not in a bad way just in like a “you’re ruining my image” way.

When you wanted to introduce your stand to moody blues, Abbacchio was adamant on saying no, constantly repeating how it wouldn’t come out and he doesn’t have time for this, yet despite him saying that moody blues came out and happily interacted with your stand leaving Abbacchio appalled.

Moody blues is definitely more affectionate than Abbacchio, when it manifests it really enjoys being around you and your stand, often initiating small loving gestures.

When you or your stand do something sweet for them, moody blues replays the scene whilst Abbacchio watches. Giorno once walked in on this and the wine glass abbacchio had in his hand shattered.

Overall though, they love your stand.

Guido Mista

Honestly, he was kinda scared at first, he tried to play it cool, he really did but you saw how he flinched as though there were a jump scare when your stand manifested.

The first time he saw your stand he yelped but he tried to cover it up with a cough.

When he saw how your stand recoiled, hurt at how he was scared of it he willed himself to get over his “fear”.

“Nah babe, I’m not scared of your stand it was just unexpected.”

After he gets over his initial fear, he’s constantly around your stand. His favourite thing to do is smush it’s face till it disappears embarrassed, he finds it so cute since it’s just like you.

He always teases your stand, sometimes he even tries to make it annoyed just to see what type of reactions he can get out of it just because he finds them cute.

The pistols adore your stand! They love you so how could they not love your stand too.

When your stand is out they cling to it, cuddling every place they can.

If your stand is bigger than them then the pistols like when your stand plays games with them like chucking them about in the air.

When the pistols fight, your stand doesn’t hesitate to step in, picking them up and separating the ones that are fighting using it’s hands, giving sterns looks to them, which is further exemplified by its appearance.

Sometimes if the pistols are feeling extremely nice and are in a very good mood they will share food with your stand, much to the surprise of mista.

If they don’t see you or your stand often they will non-stop whine and complain to mista, which is why mista comes to see you frequently, a win-win for both him and his stand ;)

Narancia Ghirga

When he first met your stand he actually offended it, it wasn’t intentional he was just oblivious to his words.

“[Name]! Your stand is so freakish! Literally like something straight out of a horror movie?!”

Your stand felt disheartened by that statement and disappeared, and deep down also felt saddened that he thought your stand was weird.

Sensing he had said something wrong, he rephrased his words, taking your hands in his, “no! no! I don’t mean it in a bad way I mean like it’s so sick! Your stand is literally so freakishly cool, I love it.”

You perked back up at that and your stand re-appeared. At first it felt a bit shy around Narancia however when Narancia started playing with it it became animated.

He definitely likes to high five your stand a lot.

Since Aerosmith isn’t a normal stand, your stands interactions with it are slightly different than that of a normal stand.

Your stand likes to play tag sort of with his stand, trying to grab it whilst it flies in the air.

Aerosmith also likes to fly around your stands head when it’s out, letting you know how much it loves you.

Sometimes it may even draw a small heart in the air when you/Narancia/it is/are extremely happy.

Pannacotta Fugo

Fugo was happy to see you had a stand with such a unique appearance too! Even though your stand was branded terrifying, he wasn’t scared since purple haze could also be considered a terrifying stand outwardly.

He definitely feels like he can heavily relate to you on all levels, especially with your stand having such dangerous potential since purple haze’s ability is also very harmful.

Contrary to what some may think, I feel as though Fugo would gladly accept any gifts or any affection your stand may present him since seeing your stand has made him more confident in his.

Purple haze seems like it would be inquisitive when first meeting your stand, looking at it very intensely. At first it might even probe your stand to show it it’s ability or even fight due to its separate consciousness.

Once purple haze decides it likes your stand it becomes much more present and mellow.

When your stand does things like clean up it’s drool or clean up any mess in the area so purple haze is comfortable it will be all over you and your stand, it finds it so adorable that you always go the extra mile.

Replicates your kindness by always being around you and your stand, ready to protect you both despite knowing you can do it yourself, and doing little acts of kindness for you such a putting a coaster under your drink so your table doesn’t get ruined.

#jojo’s bizzare adventure x reader #vento aureo x reader #bucci gang x reader #bucciarati x reader #narancia x reader #abbacchio x reader #mista x reader #giorno x reader #fugo x reader #requests open!#crownprincegojo #jojo fluff #i love cheeky Giogio #Mista and Bruno<33 #jojo x reader #jjba x reader

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esmedelacroix · 4 months

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❅☃❅Hiii I would like to request something for the christmas-fluffdown

I have been thinking about x reader story with a ice skating scenario with any jjba character from part 5

That's all thanks for taking the time to read this ❅☃❅

hey non non! im actually rewatching part 5 right now so this is perfect! hope you like ;)

17 days til' Christmas

ice skating date with boyfriend!bruno bucciarati ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆

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You met your boyfriend Bruno Bucciarati when you were on a vacation trip with your best friends. Going to Italy with your girlfriends, you expected a fleeting summer romance. That's not what happened with Bruno.

He swept you off your feet and his advances blew you away. You had met him at a little hidden restaurant. "I think we are ready to pay for our food now," you said to the waiter.

You were at the restaurant with one of your friends. The other three of your friends had gone shopping that evening and you and your friend Stella were far too tired.

"Oh, your bill is already paid for," the waiter replied.

Your face contorted to confusion as you eyed Stella. She shook her head and shrugged.

"Well there has to be a mistake, we haven't paid yet," you explained taking out your wallet.

"No no no, signora[miss], that man over there paid for you and your friend's meal,'' the waiter reassured, pointing over at a table where a man in a white suit with a dalmation-esque print. His outfit was fashionable and almost chic, exposing his tattooed chest.

You were never fond of long hair let alone a bob on men until you had seen Bruno for the first time. He looked calm and collected as he sipped a glass of expensive-looking wine.

His aura was almost alluring like he was pulling you towards him. You got up and walked up to his table. "Um excuse me, sir, I wanted to thank you for paying for my friend and I's meal," you started.

"Thank you for coming to my restaurant. I have never seen such a beautiful woman set foot in here," he said. Your eyes widened in shock. He's the owner of the restaurant?! You thought to yourself.

Could he really be talking about me? You questioned.

"Are you talking about me or my friend?" you asked nervously.

He gave you a strange look. A look that almost screamed how I could be talking about anyone but you right now? When you glow naturally and your eyes are as profound as they are? Like they could say a million words, how could it be anyone else?

"Well of course I'm talking about you Bella[beautiful], please have a seat," he offered motioning towards the chair next to him.

"As much as I would love to, I would hate to leave my friend Stella all alone," you started turning around to see an Italian man sitting in your seat flirting up a storm with Stella.

"Never mind then," you said sheepishly as you sat.

That night one of the greatest loves you had ever experienced bloomed. You danced on the street with Bruno late at night when all the buskers were playing their late-night slow jams.

The rest was history. After your trip, you parted ways with Buccirati and you were doing long distance and thought you would never see him again until you found out that your job was offering an abroad working opportunity in Italy where you would get to live there for a whole year.

Once that year ended you and Bruno went back to long distance until he surprised you at JFK airport. "Bruno! What are you doing here?" you asked as you hugged him tight.

"Well I thought I'd visit my girlfriend of two years for Christmas in her home city," Bruno answered as he kissed you on the forehead.

"Awww, I love you, darling," you said, hugging him even tighter, breathing in his comforting and familiar scent.

Bruno had texted you saying that the gift that he got you for Christmas was arriving at JFK that day. You never would've guessed that the gift was him.

. . .

That week was perfect. Bruno met your family for the first time and of course, charmed them all. You never stopped talking about Bruno to your family the year you came back from Italy. They too thought it would be a short fling and that long distance never worked, but here he was standing before your family greeting them and joining them in the Christmas Eve festivities.

You were just about to show Bruno his stalking that you altered last minute when you saw your father pull him aside to talk in his study. Oh no, why does he have to be like this? You asked yourself, shaking your head.

Your father had this habit of talking to anyone you were dating one-on-one just to get to know them better. He meant well but he often scared them away.

That wasn't the case with Bruno. They both walked out of his office laughing together and making jokes. After speaking with Bruno his whole mood lifted. As much as your family loved to have you and Bruno, they got you two out of the house to go spend some alone time together. The two of you kept walking until you arrived at the ice skating rink at Rockefeller.

The Rockefeller tree this year was a beautiful sight. "I love this place," you said as Bruno took your hand as the two of you began to glide together on the ice.

"Bruno..." you started trying to find the right words.

He turned to look at you, squeezing your hand so you would feel more comfortable speaking.

"Why did you come here? I don't want to sound rude but this is pretty random," you continued.

He couldn't help but chuckle at your question. "Alright, you caught me. I am here for a specific reason but I can't tell you yet. Is that okay? Can you wait a bit for me?" he asked as he stuffed your hand in his pocket. It was starting to get windy and colder and he could see you were shivering.

"Okay, but if it's something bad I want to know now," you said sternly.

"It's quite the opposite," Bruno said, smiling to himself.

The two of you spent what felt like an eternity. The two of you finally were able to push through the crowds and you were right in front of the Rockefeller Christmas tree. You went out of your way to take a selfie with Bruno to send to your mother. As you were typing away at your phone texting your mom about this date that Bruno had taken you on you started to hear people around you gasp and ooh and aw.

You looked up from your phone and looked around to see what was going on but when you turned around and looked down you saw Bruno on one knee with a little box with the most beautiful ring in it.

Everything started to make sense when your family came out of nowhere and took pictures and clapped when all you could do was cry and nod your head.

Your parents came to hug you after he put the ring on your finger and endless pictures were taken. You got proposed to in your favorite place in New York, during your favorite time of the year, to the love of your life.

You had a feeling that he and your dad were keeping something from you but you never would have guessed it was a proposal.

Happiness was overflowing as your family congratulated the two of you and after a while, all you wanted was to be alone with him. So you did the first thing that came to mind and you took his hand quickly skating away from the others.

Laughter followed as you finally found a place to hide with Bruno. "Bruno, I don't even know what to say, I just, you've made me the happiest woman in all of New York. I don't even have the words," you muttered sheepishly.

"Then just kiss me," he suggested with a warm smile.

You immediately pressed your lips against his and for the first time in this cold weather, you felt a kind. of warmth that could completely fend off all of the cold air.

As the snowflakes began to adorn your nose, hair, and eyelashes all you felt was love and happiness along with great hope for your future with Bruno.

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xxxsweetdreamzxxx · 2 years

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Desert Winds

Noriaki Kakyoin x Reader

warnings/tags: softdom!Kakyoin sub!reader, fanfic, smut, fluff, fingering, unprotected sex, first sex

summary: Getting caught in a sandstorm on your way to Cairo, you and Kakyoin are separated from the crusaders.

word count: 2.3k

You were sick of sand. It had been your only view for nearly a week, endless dunes stretching all the way to the horizon no matter which way you looked. Only a few days out from Cairo, you would've been relieved if not for the fear of what awaited you there. You gulped, shrinking as you thought about having to face him again.

The red haired boy beside you looked over with concern when you began falling behind, arms wrapped around your torso defensively as you shivered.

"What's wrong?" Kakyoin asked, taking a step towards you.

At this, all of the crusaders stopped and turned to glance over at you, worry in their eyes. They had known you may not have been able to make this journey; you were physically much smaller and weaker than the rest of them. Even Iggy, the tiny Stand-wielding mutt that tagged along with your group, stopped to look back when he realized the humans had paused.

Embarrassed to be the center of attention, you immediately straightened your posture and dropped your arms to your sides.

"Is everything all alright y/n?" Joseph - the leader of your group - asked, his husky voice laced with concern.

You waved your hand dismissively. "I'm fine." You lied.

"You sure?"

"She said she's fine, old man." Jotaro snapped at his grandfather before side-eyeing you from under the rim of his hat, unconvinced.

The men exchanged looks, shrugging. But before they could start walking again, Iggy began to whimper, fidgeting from paw to paw as he started at the horizon behind you.

"What is it, Iggy?" Polnareff asked, kneeling down to the little dog. Iggy barked, wide eyes never leaving the farthest dunes ahead.

"Polnareff, I think you should see this." Avdol suggested.

When the Frenchman stood, he gasped. There, just visible in the distance, was a tall tan cloud rising from the ground and stretching for miles, rolling across the dunes. Worse, it was headed straight for you at a frightening pace.

"Shit." Joseph muttered under his breath.

"We have to find shelter!" Kakyoin exclaimed, thinking fast as he scanned the area. "What about those rocks over there?"

He pointed to some plateaus in the distance. You knew you'd never make it that far, but along the way were several large boulders that stuck out from the sand like pillars. They looked like your best option.

"Works for me!" Polnareff cried before booking it in that direction, the rest of you following close behind.

You only made it about halfway to the nearest plateau when the sandstorm hit. Luckily, you were directly next to two large boulders, one much larger than the other. Most of the crusaders made it safely behind the larger one. But you and Kakyoin, who were in the back of the group, could only make it to the small one before strong winds blew harsh sand in the gap between the two.

Gasping as the air that had a moment ago been dead became violent, you flattened yourself against the back of the boulder. The wind whipped at your long hair and deafened your ears. Your view of the others was soon obscured, leaving you alone with Kakyoin. He instinctively pulled you closer to him, trying his best to protect you where the stone didn't.

"Are you alright?" He yelled over the storm.

"Yes!" You replied, matching his volume.

Despite appearing brave, you were very shaken up. Shivering in fear, you tugged at his sleeve. To your shock, the fabric came forward, the flying sand having already ripped the back of it. It seemed the rock wasn't big enough for the two of you after all.

Your eyes widened. "We need to move."

He nodded, scanning the area. Most of your view was completely blocked by walls of sand. But a small window remained open, cast like a shadow by the very pillar you stood by. And at the very end, you saw another boulder - one that appeared to have a groove carved into its side.

When you pointed at it, Kakyoin immediately understood. Taking your hand in his, you both ran as fast as you could, reaching the crevice in a few long strides. Ducking inside, you couldn't believe your luck - it opened up to a completely protected stone room. While relatively small, it still allowed the two of you to sit upright with considerable headroom. Additionally, the space drowned out much of the sound from the raging sandstorm - you no longer needed to yell to hear each other.

You sat down next to each other, panting as you tried desperately to catch your breath. When your heart calmed down a bit you looked over at him.

"What are we going to do?" You asked in a panicked voice, feeling completely lost.

He was patient with you, remaining level-headed. "The only thing we can do - wait here until the storm passes."

Your face fell, thinking about your companions who, to your knowledge, were still out there. As much as you wanted to find them and bring them to this shelter, he was right. Your skin and clothes wouldn't last out there - not to mention your sense of direction was entirely gone.

"I hope they're okay." You murmured, eyes suddenly feeling hot.

"Hey, look at me." Kakyoin commanded as he touched your arm. The serious tone of his voice made it deeper, startling you.

You glanced up and over at him. When your eyes met, his tense expression softened onto a small smile.

"They'll be alright."

You felt your worry subsiding slightly. His presence was always a comfort, helping you through the darkest moments of your journey. Back in Japan, you'd been classmates with both him and Jotaro. You hadn't known him then as anything other than the quiet kid with bright red hair - and even though your parents worked together, you'd never spoken. So when your families proposed a joint trip to Cairo, you'd been surprised to say the least. And from the moment he'd introduced himself at the airport with an awkward smile, you'd fallen for him. You'd become a nervous wreck, struggling to say your own name.

Now he sat beside you, staring into your eyes intensely as he slid his hand down from your arm to your wrist. The silence grew tense.

You froze, trembling when he cupped the side of your face with his free hand. His purple eyes bore into yours with a look born of lust. When you didn't pull away, he leaned over, brushing his lips against yours in a gentle first kiss. Butterflies errupting in your stomach, you accepted it, shuffling closer to him.

He hesitantly pulled back for a moment, reading your reaction. Your eyes were wide, mouth opened slightly in pleasant shock.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"No." You interrupted. "I've wanted to do that for a while."

It was his turn to be surprised, in disbelief that his school crush liked him back. You grabbed his collar, pulling him back towards you to kiss him harder. His surprise quickly became desire as he moved his hands to your body, running them down your sides. Reaching for the buttons of his uniform, you popped them open one by one, exposing his toned chest.

You felt him lean you back under him until your head touched the cool stone floor. His hands reached your hips, gripping them tightly as you slowly thrusted them up towards him. He then slid them further, catching your shorts and slipping them down your smooth legs.

"Nori." You moaned, your entire body burning with need.

"Hm?" He asked in between kisses.

You blushed, pausing a kiss to turn your head to the side. You knew where this was going. Looking up at him for a second before turning away again, you saw he was just as nervous as you. You took a deep breath, your embarrassment overwhelming.

"It's just… well I've never…"

He immediately took your meaning, pressing a small kiss to your cheek.

"It's okay, neither have I."

Before you could say more, he moved his lips down to your neck, leaving a trail of hot open mouthed kisses on your soft skin. The roughness of his tongue was a foreign sensation, but you found yourself liking it.

You arched your back off the ground suddenly when you felt his finger tips against your inner thigh. Your hips brushed against his, gasping as your barely clothed core rubbed against his erection. He grunted as he turned bright red, nearly the same shade as his cherry earrings that swung wildly around his face.

"Sorry." You whispered.

He shook his head dismissively while he slipped his fingers under your panties. After pulling them down a bit, he reconnected his lips to yours - right before you felt one of his fingers trace a line down your clit, spreading the dampness that had already pooled there.

Your mouth fell open against his lips at his much needed touch. He continued, rubbing his finger back and forth, speeding up. You reached your hands up around his neck, playing with the longer strands of his mullet with your fingers.

Hearing him finally unzip his pants, you bucked your hips up again - dignity completely overtaken by your desperation. He chuckled, amused by your impatientance. Breaking your kisses again, you glanced up at his wisteria eyes right above you. You felt dizzy, eyelids heavy as he took your hand in his, intertwining your fingers. His lips found their way back to your neck, this time sucking dark marks into your soft skin.

Squirming as you felt the tip of his leaking head finally reach your clit, you squeezed his hand tighter. You cried out as he snapped his hips forward, overwhelmed by the strong burn between your legs as he slowly sank into you. You did your best to match his thrusts, starting a little sloppy before you found the rhythm.

You couldn't believe it. Oh, the number of times you'd imagined this moment, the feeling of his body against yours as you gave your first time to him. Except it was better than your poor imagination could have ever dreamed of. You couldn't remember the last time your heart had beat this fast - if it ever had.

An unfamiliar tightening was felt deep in your core, snapping you out of your thoughts. It began to build, soon becoming too much to bear. Your moans filled the cave and bounced off the walls, echoing around you as you came. Seconds later, Kakyoin's arms became shaky as he quickly pulled out before cumming onto the stone between your spread legs.

Panting, he rolled off of you and laid on his back beside you, focusing on a point in the ceiling as he collected his thoughts again.

"Nori?" You questioned out of breath, turning your head to face him. You were too worn out to move much else.

"Hm?" He replied, meeting your gaze for the first time in minutes.

"I love you." The words falling from your lips startled you.

He smiled wide, making your stomach do a flip. Leaning closer, the kiss he gave you told you it all - rendering his reply unnecessary.

"As do I."

He proceeded to wrap his arms around you, turning you on your side so he could hug you from behind. Resting his head on your shoulder, it wasn't long before exhaustion caught up with the both of you. The sky beyond the dust cloud was clearly darkening, night fast approaching.

On the smooth, cold stone, and with the wind still howling, you only slipped into a light sleep. You didn't know how long it lasted - it could've been less than an hour or several - but you eventually awoke to someone shouting outside.

You sat back up, reaching for your discarded clothes as you shook a groggy Kakyoin further awake. Pulling them back on, you crawled to the entrance of the cave, noting the storm had passed. It was pitch dark out, but someone continued to shout.

"Y/n, Kakyoin!" A panicked voice called.

You turned back to Kakyoin, who was now facing you and awaiting an explanation.

"It's Mr. Joestar!" You said excitedly, stepping out of the cave.

He scrambled to rebutton his clothes, barely making himself presentable again before you'd called out into the night, alerting the crusaders to your location. Even though it was pitch dark, you waved your arms, hoping they'd at least see the movement.

Kakyoin exited the cave and stood next to you, slipping his hand into yours. It wasn't long before your combined shouts drew your companions to you, soon being basked in Avdol's firelight.

"Kakyoin, y/n, are you alright?" Polnareff cried, running up to you and wrapping his arms around the two of you in a tight hug.

Kakyoin grunted. "Yeah, we're alright."

Polnareff pulled back, noticing something seemed off.

"Y/n, what happened to your neck?"

Your eyes widened as your smile faded, frantically racking your brain for a good excuse. A single eyebrow was raised as the Frenchman glanced down at you and Kakyoin's interlocking hands suspiciously. You knew confirming his suspicions would only earn you a barrage of teases. To make matters worse, you could feel the weight of the entire group's gaze on you as they awaited your answer.

"She got hit by some flying rocks in the storm." Kakyoin replied for you.

You breathed a small sigh of relief at his quick thinking, squeezing his hand once again in thanks. Joseph grew concerned, taking a closer look for a moment before dismissing it to turn and make for the nearest town. He didn't say another word, not wanting to know the real details. You'd dodged their judgements and opinions for the time being, but now that you were physically involved with a member of the group, you weren't sure how long that would last.

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saltyfish11 · 1 year

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flutter

butterfly clip hairdo with josuke josuke x gn! reader genre: fluff

authors note: braiding josuke's hair because his hair has got to be until his shoulders for that pompadour.

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Gently taking his black, coarse locks in your fingers, you weave a delicate braid on the young boy. He hums in pleasure as your nimble fingertips ever so slightly brush against his exposed nape, trailing along his star shaped birth mark. Long and sleepy eyelashes shut lightly, he licks his lower lip with a flick of his tongue as you section his hair further and work your way down, intertwining the 3 smaller strands and watch as your clumsy creation slowly comes to life.

Tenderly and securely fastening the braid with a baby blue butterfly clip, you draw a line with your index finger from the front of his hair line all the way to the base of his scalp. Another sound sound of satisfaction escapes the Joestar's lips; this time a shaky sigh. As you start working on the second half of his scalp, Josuke leans back into your tender touch, snuggling against your body. A lock of his sleek hair escapes your loose grasp while you were caught off guard by the affectionate gesture. You don't have any complains though. They frame the side of his face and softened his sharp and handsome features.

Determined to impress your boyfriend, you clip on the butterfly ornament with thorough precision. Signal your content with a sweet hum, you reach behind you for the hand mirror. Mirror in hand and your head placed securely at the junction where his muscular neck met his equally sculpted shoulder, you kneel in a comfortable position behind the boy as you admire his ethereal reflection.

"Is it ready?" he asks, and you close your eyes and bask in his husky voice resonating throughout your being as he speaks for the first time since you first started brushing your fingers through his hair 20 minutes ago.

"Wait not yet!" you blurt in a panic out as you realize your project was in fact still incomplete.

"M'k love, take your time," he mumbles in a sleepy daze and rests his head on your shoulder. You grab a handful of the colourful butterfly clips cluttered on Josuke's bedroom floor and clip them on to his hair in an asymmetrical manner. As you thought, the dainty butterfly clips that seem to be nesting on his hair brings it all together.

"You look amazing," you gush as you continue to admire his hair-do, to which Josuke responds with an eager chuckle.

"Alright, you can open your eyes now," you let him know as you strategically positing your hand mirror once again.

He cracks an eye open, a playful grin dancing on his slender lips as he admires your handiwork in the mirror.

"You should do my hair more often," he remarks before turning around and pulling your head towards his toned chest in an affectionate embrace.

"I'm glad you liked it," you say with a small smile against his warm body.

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#josuke higashikata #jojos bizarre adventure #diamond is unbreakable #ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 #ダイヤモンドは砕けない #josuke x reader #josuke x you #josuke x y/n #jojo fluff

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calx-bdo · 1 year

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Down on the West Coast, they love their movies, their golden gods and rock and roll groupies..

IN WHICH : 2 TEENS MEET EACH OTHER ON A BEACH CONCERT.

PAIRING : JODIO JOESTAR X GN! READER (AGE 15)

WARNINGS : mentions of alcohol (no intake dw), swearing

WC: like at least 18

In Hawaii, beach concerts are a sort of...usual thing? Well, at least it is for your neighbourhood. It's a convenient place, as the beach is right beside your house, making it like a makeshift backyard for your family. Since many people have been interested in becoming up-and-coming DJs, beach concerts have been becoming something that is held once every fortnight. From RnB music to Pop, a huge variety of music is played for the entire neighbourhood to hear.

That's why one of these concerts had attracted Jodio and Dragona Joestar, both popular in the high school your attending. Although both had some sort of...shady past, you're willing to look past that and see of yourself what sort of person they truly are. Albeit you didn't expect the opportunity to reveal their true colours to arrive so quickly, you had vowed to make do with what spare time you had before this Saturday. You were already on a time crunch since, you know, it's fucking THURSDAY, and you have a project due tomorrow (fuck the teachers), you really had to struggle.

Soon, the fated day arive, where by the DJ, a renowned one, has been playing popular songs by the now-hit singer Ice Spice, the world-renowned Dua Lipa, and the of course, ever famous Eminem. You soon spotted the pair, Jodio in a loose AC/DC hoodie with black cargo pants, his hair always tied in his usual star, though the green star hairclip seems to be more radiant. Actually, HE himself seems to be more radiant. What the hell? Before you could question yourself for saying that he's literally fucking glowing, Dragona walks in and takes the spotlight away. Clad in a tight sweater with a heart boob window, along with the TINIEST jeans you have ever seen on someone, Dragona continues to amaze you with how he ever so continuously slays his outfits. Māhū's are really cool honestly, and Dragona is one of the first you met. He's a super cool guy too, though one could easily mistake him for a girl.

Firstly, you went over to the juice bar. Grabbing a plastic cup, you had spent a concerning amount of time deciding between white wine, grape wine and red wine. You went with sparkling lemon juice. Next, you had to find a way to get close to Jodio Joestar. He seems closed off, and, well, honestly really fucking scary. But, you decide to suck it up anyway and talk to him. What possible could go wrong?

EVERYTHING WENT FUCKING WRONG. Firstly, you spilled the lemon juice on his shoes, then offered to clean it up for him. By doing that, you accidentally fell over and landed face first in the goddamn sand. And when he offered to help you up, you MISSED HIS HAND? HOW DID YOU MISS HIS HAND?! It's okay, sort of? He kinda understood the situation you're in, and pitied you. I would too. How did you mess that up so badly. Holy shit. You guys had really, REALLY, uncanny similiar humour. Even Dragona was freaked out, but glad his brother could find a friend in somone of similiar age. Soon after that, you guys exchanged numbers. His profile picture is some obscure anime guy with a black hat and a Japanese student uniform? He looks really fierce, with the words "ゴゴ" surrounding him. Hm, perhaps this is some unknown special interest that Jodio has.

You got a "ping!" chime from your phone after leaving the concert. There wasn't really much to say, the concert had carried on like normal, though I suppose you may refer to it as a "party" rather than a concert. Seeing that the message notification was from Jodio, you quickly unlocked your phone and saw that he had sent one message and a sticker.

"wsg bbg"

Well..! This is going to certainly be a...interesting conversation!

hey babygirls this is where the fic ends 🦅🦅🦅💥💥🗣❗❗🦅🗣💥

#yingyue'snovels #jojo x reader #jodio joestar #jojolands #jojo fluff #jjba imagines #jojo part 9 #dragona joestar #jodio x reader #jojo's bizzare adventure x reader #jojo's bizare adventure #jjba x reader #jjba #jjba fluff #jjba x y/n

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diosama27 · 1 year

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Part 2 - insecure chubby reader

Angst, fluff

Jotaro Pov:

When all other girls were after me she was not, yn was different she just treated me like a normal person.

I felt comfortable around her. I could be my true self.

This was such a weird feeling I have never felt like this before. Something comfortable, but still it makes me nervous when I'm with her.

I don't know how it's possible to have such mixed feelings for someone. Yn looks so beautiful, elegant and cute all at the same time. I didn't know people could pull off all this together.

Her curves are all hidden, but still I couldn't help imagining how she will look like under all those baggy clothes.

She's so perfect. I'm afraid that someone will snatch her away. I want to get ready before confessing my love for her. Will she accept me?

That time when I was with yn in the cafe, I felt so embarrassed to be alone with her I know that's not how I am but still when it comes to her I am all nervous and flustered. I can't really control myself when I am with her.

I was actually scared that she would find me creepy when I texted her like that. But still she was so composed. This is not the way how I feel normally, I just want to protect her at all cost I just want to see her smile the beautiful smile on her face is enough.

She must be so soft I want her. I want her to call my name

I wonder what sounds she will make? How will my name sound in her mouth? How will she look like under her clothes? How will it feel like having her in my arms? ... Shit shit shit i can't think of anything else when I'm with her

I want her to be mine

End of jotaro pov~~

Classes went on you had ur final exams. It was pretty easy since u stu-died.

And so your long awaited winter holidays are coming.

So it was time for you to fill and refill and refill your big tummy and hibernate all day. "Heaven isn't it?"

Your holidays went by you got a message from jotaro, he asked you out. You thought of getting rid of those feelings this winter but he keeps on hindering the plan

Well you didn't have much to do but still enjoyed your hibernation process. Yet you didn't turn him down because of the feelings you have for him like you felt it was just too unfair for him

(AN: grulll he rejected hundreds of women)

So it was a date but basically all you did was hangout in a park for a little while and then had lunch after sometime he just brought you back home.

Well it was literally an awkward trip since you were not the one to start a conversation and even if you did he just nodded.

Still there was something you both felt in the silence among you. Only the presence of each other was enough no words nothing just having jotaro with you felt soo pleasent.

Before bidding your goodbyes, you thanked him

As you were about to leave, he grabbed your wrist gently with his big hand which made you jerk with shock. You turned around blushing beet red thinking of what all things that were about to happen.

He holds out a bouquet of fresh flowers and says

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

Jotaro was nervous you didn't think that you would be able to see him like this with a little blush, holding a bouquet for a girl and the girl bieng you was so unreal.

You thought you were dreaming, there was no other explanation for something like this to happen unless you're dreaming about it. But still you didn't feel like waking up.

You wanted this moment to continue forever. Your heart was beating soo much and you felt like you're going to burn up

You wanted to accept jotaro's proposal immediately but your heart snak you felt sad. You felt like you were never in his league, so why is he confessing now. Maybe he lost a bet or something

You just played it off

"Yaaa! Jotaro c'mon now stop pulling my leg. Did you lose a bet or something?....I... I.. almost fell for it."

Jotaro Pov:

What is she talking about. Does she think I'm toying with her.

"Hey, yn I'm serious I'm not playing with you . Are you not interested in dating me?"

Yn Pov: Is he really confessing to me right now? The mighty Jotaro Kujo? the man of attitude?

No no this is not happening

Wait I'm not even fit to walk around with him so why did he choose me over all other girls.

"Why me jotaro? You could have choosen anyone. So why choose me?

You want me to believe you? How can I? It's not logical."

He was shook. Jotaro didn't expect you to degrade yourself, he never have thought of you like this his only thought was that he could never be enough for you.

Tears brimming in your eyes you were soo embarrassed that you are about to cry infront of your crush. While trying to pull back in your tears and hidding your vulnerable side you did not see that coming

Jotaro gave you a big warm hug, eyes filled with guilt that he was never there for you when you needed someone

You couldn't comprehend what was going on all you could hear was jotaro's kind and gentle voice while you were crying and feeling comfort in his chest.

"Yn, it's alright you have me now. You are the one and only woman in my life. You don't have to bottle it up, you can cry on me."

"It's ok yn. It's alright"

"It's ok, It's alright"

"It's ok yn. It's alright"...

You heard only this. Jotaro Kujo's soothing voice to put you back in a stable mind along with the cold evening breeze

After all the crying you felt really embarrassed that you couldn't see him in the eyes.

"I'm sorry jotaro. I just.... "

He hugged you again and said

"Yn I will always love you no matter what it is. Take some time. You need some rest."

He pulled away and kissed your forehead "I love you"

You were so flustered that you were not able to think straight for a moment.

You never felt this, it was real yet felt dreamy. You have never felt so blessed in your life. You turned around to see Jotaro leave.

You didn't know how it happened all of a sudden you were there back hugging the tall man. "Thank you Jotaro, I... i..lo..lo..love... you too"

Well you thought to atleast give him a chance

The man was frozen for a second, he then turned around and hugged you and said "thank you for accepting me, love. I will make sure that you made the right decision"

#anime #jotaro kujo #jojo's bizarre adventure #jotaro fanart #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jotaro x y/n #jojo fluff #angst #chubby #chubby reader

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tonberry-yoda · 2 years

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I Still Love You - Jotaro Kujo

Pairing - Jotaro Kujo x f!reader

Warnings - none!

Word Count - 1,250

Notes - again, i have some jotaro brainrot today i tell you what, i absolutely love this marine biologist

And don’t forget, REQUESTS ARE OPEN! So if you want to request any writing, please don’t hesitate to ask, but please read my pinned post before requesting! Please enjoy!! Don’t forget to stay hydrated! <3

She sighed, blowing her hair out of her eyes. Which one should she get? She swore she had to have been standing in the middle of that aisle for at least five minutes. She had thousands of other worries in the world, so why was she so hung up on which bag of chips she should buy? Finally, after what felt like hours, she threw a random bag into her cart and took off. There was no way she was going to spend any more time down that aisle. But as she ran out, she nearly bumped into someone with her cart. She was such a clutz, it was embarrassing. “Oh, I'm sorry, I should’ve-” She froze, unable to say a word. Every memory, every feeling, it all came back, right then and there.

“J-Jotaro?” He looked different. Really different. His hair was shorter and he looked more clean, minus the dark eyebags, of course. “Jotaro, is that really you?” She tilted her head, confused why he wasn't saying anything. “Dada? Who’s that?” She looked down to find a little girl pulling on Jotaro’s sleeve. She kneeled down to the little girl’s level and stuck out her hand. “I'm y/n. What’s your name, sweetpea?” “I'm Jolyne!” She looked up at Jotaro, who was refusing to make eye contact, and back at Jolyne. “Nice to meet you, Jolyne!” “Are you dada’s friend?” “Uh,” she looked up at him again, noticing a sad look in his eyes. “We used to be… yeah.” “You’re pretty! Dada! Dada! I didn't know you had pretty friends! Can she be my new mama?!” Jotaro looked down at his daughter, shock in his eyes. “No, Jolyne, she can't be your new mama. You still have a mama.” “I know… but-” “Come on, Jolyne.” “But-” “Not buts. Come on.” “You didn't even say hi to your friend.” Jotaro went to pull her away, but Jolyne stood her ground. “We’re not leaving until you say hi.” Jolyne crossed her arms and stuck out her bottom lip. Jotaro groaned and turned towards her, his eyes looking at her for a second before averting away. “Hi. Come on, Jolyne.” Jolyne looked satisfied and waved at her. “Bye pretty lady! Daddy, can she come over?” “No, Jolyne.”

She didn't realize how distant her and the rest of the Stardust Crusaders had become. It was heartbreaking, really. She remembers making Jotaro laugh so hard that milk shot out from his nose. She remembers Kakyoin trying to convince Jotaro that Princess Peach was hot. She remembers Avdol trying to get her and Jotaro together. What happened to that? They used to be fun loving kids… and now they were adults. Apparently Jotaro was married and had a kid now? Why wasn't she or Polnareff invited to the wedding? It just felt like everything they had just disappeared.

“Daddy? Can I get this?” Jolyne held up some brown stuffed bear with a bright smile on her face. “Don't you have that at your mom’s house?” Jotaro pinched the bridge of his nose, taking a long, deep breath. “Yeah, but I want it here!” “You can just bring it when you visit me.” Jolyne sighed and put it back. “Okaaaaay. Hey! It's your pretty friend, dada!” Jolyne ran up to her and wrapped her arms around her leg. “Can she please come over?! I wanna show her my dolphin.” She looked at Jotaro apologetically, trying to pull the feral child off of her leg. “Jolyne, get off of her. Look,” for the first time through the entirety of her shopping spree, Jotaro looked her in her eyes. “I'm sorry about her. She takes after her-” “Yeah, she definitely takes after her dad.” She giggled as Jolyne got distracted by something else. “I meant to say her mom, but…” Jotaro chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “I guess she does kinda take after her dad, huh?” “Oh yeah. She has your eyes too.” She looked into Jotaro’s eyes with a smile. Those beautiful blue eyes. She couldn't believe she lost those after all these years. “It's a little unfortunate though,” Jolyne ran up to Jotaro, jumping in his arms. “She’s not around all that often. She lives with her mom full time, she only visits me every once and a while. It's hard though with my job and all the traveling I do. Plus her mom lives in America and… I'm rambling, aren't I?” Jolyne pulled off his hat and put it on herself. “No, you’re not. I… missed talking to you, Jotaro.” “I missed you.” “Who’s Jolyne’s mom, anyway?” “Oh, you wouldn't know her.” She hummed in response, watching as a hatless Jotaro bounced his daughter in his arms. “You know,” she chuckled and picked a fuzz off of Jotaro’s shirt. “I think after all this time of knowing you, I haven't seen you once without your hat.” “Oh, I know. A rare occurrence for Dr. Kujo.” “Dr.?” “Oh my god, has it been that long?!” She tilted her head. “I got a PhD… in Marine Biology.” “Really?! That's so awesome, Jotaro!” She subconsciously threw her arms around the back of his neck into an embrace and he immediately melted to her touch. “Thank you.” She couldn't help but hold onto him a little longer. He still smelled the same. After all these years, he didn't really change. That’s what she loved about him. And even after all these years, she still loved him.

In the middle of the hug, she felt a little hand reach out and pat her on the back. She looked up to find Jolyne with a bright smile on her face, still in Jotaro’s arm. “Dada, you should get her a super fancy dinner. She’s pretty.” Jotaro slightly pushed her away, blushing, but trying to cover it with his hat that he took back from Jolyne. “Good grief, Jolyne.” She giggled, which in turn made Jolyne giggle. “Well Jotaro,” she waved and turned towards her cart. “I'll see you later. It was really nice to see you again. Brought back a lot of good memories.” She didn't let him see the disappointed look on her face. She didn't want to go. She wanted to stay with him forever. They had the good shit: shared trauma. She wanted him back in her life. But he had a family now. He clearly moved on. Maybe she should’ve too.

She went to push her cart away, but felt a stronger weight pulling against it. She turned to find Jotaro holding onto her cart. “Jotaro?” “Uh… Jolyne’s probably right. I wouldn't mind some dinner.” “Y-You wouldn't?” She felt her face get warm and the feeling of tears forming. She knew she sounded like an idiot, but she didn't care. “No, I wouldn't. So… please?” She nodded, wiping a tear that was about to fall. “Y-Yeah. Yeah. I would love to, Jojo. Uh… I'm free whenever.” “We’ll wait until Jolyne’s back at her mom’s.” “I wouldn't mind Jolyne coming with us. We have plenty of time to go on dates alone.” Jolyne hopped up and down out of excitement. “Yeah! Let’s go on a date with the pretty lady!!” Jotaro giggled and ruffled Jolyne’s hair, putting her back in the cart. “Tomorrow then?” She smiled softly, straightening Jotaro’s jacket. “Tomorrow sounds great.” Jotaro ruffled her hair next and took off with the cart, trying to ignore his embarrassingly red face. But he couldn't help it. Even after all this time, he still loved her.

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mikachi-chu · 8 months

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Thinking about which character to write some smut for first…

Any ideas? <33

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mamoru-chiba-ua · 20 days

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AvPol April 2024

Day 4: Cozy

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jojomodius · 1 year

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Roommate AU - Josuke x Okuyasu (EXTREME FLUFF) 🥞

Warnings: Slow Burn (Not Angst) , Just a lot of writing - 16 medium sized paragraphs , FLUFF !! , confession kinda , my first fanfic so might be bad

Summary: Josuke just moved into Okuyasu’s dorm after his old roommate ended up leaving. Okuyasu can’t help but confess his feelings to Josuke.

It was a sunny morning out in Morioh. The sun was being selfish today, peering through the blinds of Josuke’s room window. The bright patterns appeared onto Josuke’s bed, soon moving onto his heavy closed eyes. A soft groan in annoyance came out of Josuke’s mouth, as he put his arm over his face before rolling over, putting his arm back down and looking at the digital clock on the small table beside his bed.

“Jeez, it’s early today..” He annoyingly muttered, sitting up onto his bed and stretching, his back arching, and his arms going up into the air. He yawned loudly before looking around his box-filled, messy room. “So messy.. Hopefully I can get this cleaned up before Oku starts complaining.” He knew his new roommate wouldn’t complain about the messiness of his room, but he sure would tease him about it. ..Like the purple haired boy would do anything different.

Josuke decided it was finally time to greet his colleague for the morning, placing his hands behind him, lightly pushing himself off of the bed. getting up from off of his bed, he bent over and put on the white tank top that was on the floor. Josuke always tended to wear tank tops, or ‘wifebeaters’ to bed, along with a pair of comfy, black sweatpants. However, often he’d get hot and sweaty in the night, ending in his shirt being anywhere else but his body in the morning.

He walked over to his door, turning the knob and exiting his room. He looked over to his right towards the kitchen, seeing Okuyasu preparing breakfast for the two boys. He would often have his dad at the dorms too, most would be scared or grossed out if a green blob was in their kitchen right now, but Josuke didn’t mind. He was there to fight him, after all.

Okuyasu turned around, seeing the purple haired boy dressed in his pajamas, looking as tired as ever. “Oi! Good morning, Josuke!” He exclaimed with a cheeky grin, as he continued to fry up the eggs he was making on the stove. “Hey, Oku!” Josuke went over to the cooking boy and smiled, placing his hand onto his shoulder softly. Okuyasu blushed softly, even though Josuke had always called him by this nickname, ‘Oku’, he still wasn’t used to it. When he’d hear those words come out of his mouth, he would blush every single time.

“What’re you making?” Josuke asked him before looking over his shoulder, somewhat slurring his words from how tired he was. It was usual for Josuke to wake up early, but not on the weekends, as it was today. “I’m makin’ us eggs and pancakes! I was gonna make eggs and bacon, but dad doesn’t like bacon.. ‘Hope that’s okay, bro!” Josuke couldn’t help but smile again. He loved the nickname that Okuyasu gave him. ‘Bro.’ It never failed to make him smile as wide as he possibly could.

“Of course, dude! Whatever you make, I’m sure it’ll be good in one way or another.” He patted Okuyasu on the back, walking somewhat far from the boy. “Im going to go shower while ‘ya cook for us, I’ll be out soon!” He exclaimed to him, before walking into the bathroom the boys shared. Okuyasu’s smile fell, as he sighed, his father looking over to him. He had been up all night, thinking about his and Josuke’s relationship. How will he control his feelings when they live together now?

“What do I do, dad? I have such.. heavy feelings..for Josuke. Do I just go for it?-“ The boy started to ramble and mutter on, before realizing his dad had walked over to him, putting his hand on his back, kind of like Josuke did with his shoulder.

Okuyasu started to tear up. His dad knew exactly what he was talking about, and he supported him, too. A tear rolled down his face, hitting the stove. He turned back to the stove, realizing what he had done. “Shit! Can’t end up having tears in the eggs..” He quickly wiped his eyes, turning back to his dad for a second, as he smiled. “Thanks, dad.”

Okuyasu’s dad sat back down in his chair, while he prepared everyone’s breakfast onto plates. He stared at Josuke’s plate for a while with a blank face, before getting a cheeky idea. He stacked the pancakes onto his plate, along with the bacon onto the side of it. Grabbing the whip cream out of the fridge, he couldn’t help but giggle as he drew a sloppy and messy heart onto the top of the pancakes.

- Meanwhile, Josuke was out of the shower. He had been for a couple minutes now, as he was already dressed, but his hair came before breakfast. Big amounts of hairspray mist filled the room, but it was nothing unusual. As he had gotten the last strand of hair in the correct position, he smiled and put his comb down, back onto the sink.

Josuke came out of the bathroom with a smile, he always enjoyed getting to do his hair in the morning, even if he had nowhere to go. Okuyasu smiled, everyone’s plates had been laid down but for Josuke’s. He titled his head in confusion, “Hey, Oku, where’s my plate? I thought I was eating too, right?” Josuke was hungry, worried, and confused. His roommate turned red, grabbing his plate full of pancakes, putting it in his spot.

Josuke blushed as he looked down at his plate of food, eager to eat, but more eager to know what Okuyasu is up to. He swiftly looked up at Oku, seeing his good ol’ cheeky grin, covered with a beet red color. “Josu-“ His sentence was quickly stopped by a sweet, soft kiss. It was long, but not too long. Their lips came apart, as both their faces turned into big, goofy grins.

“God, Josuke! I’m so.. damn happy!” Okuyasu quickly hugged him, almost knocking Josuke over with his own excitement. Josuke couldn’t help but giggle, as he put his hand onto Okuyasu’s back. “We better eat before we miss our meeting with Koichi and Yukako. They’ll be so excited to hear the news!” Okuyasu looked at him, both sharing a smile.

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