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byproducts-of-my-imagination · 10 months

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Star Platinum Stalking (He Means Well!)

Stands are manifestations of the user’s desires right? Haha I feel like Star would be much more forward than Jotaro, only because he knows no shame.

I’m writing with Part 3 Joot in mind

Stalker Star Platinum and Jotaro x reader

There it is again. Out of the corner of your eye, you see movement, you see it... or him? A large purple-skinned man. He disappears every time you so much as blink, but you figured out recently that if you pretend like you don't see it and don't directly look in its direction it will stay. The first time you saw it, you thought you were going crazy. The second time too. And the third. The fourth time you spotted a flash of purple you were forced out of denial. The feeling of eyes on you gets more and more oppressive every day. There’s faint chill shuddering down your spine, but something else accompanies it, a sense of familiarity. It's been a week, and you finally decide to voice your concerns so at least someone knows something when you inexplicably get kidnapped. On the way home from school, you bring up the topic.

"Hey Jojo? I think I have a stalker…" Jotaro adjusts his hat, and spares you his signature stoic look.

Jotaro’s mind is racing. He feels like he's back on the trip to Egypt, paranoia taking over. Anyone and everyone is a threat and possible stand user. How could he be so foolish to think that he was safe after he killed Dio? Who is it? Who found out? He was so careful to hide his feelings. Jotaro Kujo doesn't need love. Jotaro Kujo doesn't need a weakness like that. Women are annoying bitches that's all. Every last one of them. But he looks at your bright eyes and finds his heart clenching. Squashing the feeling, he vows to catch whoever is stalking you. At the very least, he will protect you. If he can't give you love, he'll make sure you’re safe.

"I'll keep you safe." And that’s the end of it. You wonder if Jotaro just wants to shut you up so you stall a bit out of nervousness before speaking up again.

"I know this sounds crazy… but I keep seeing a large purple man out of the corner of my eye"

Of everything he was preparing himself for, this came out of left field.

"Jojo?" You look back at your friend, who has come to a full stop.

"Yare yare." he pulls the brim of his hat lower and pulls out a cigarette. The pieces have come together. After all, the saying that stands are a manifestation of the user's desires aren’t based off nothing.

"I'll take care of it."

#Jotaro Kujo #jotaro #jotaro x reader #jojo #jojo x reader #jjba #jjba x reader #jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere jojo #yandere jjba #yandere jotaro #joot #star platinum #star platinum x reader #yandere star platinum #star plat #yandere jotaro x reader #stalker star plat

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lumibuns-blog · 2 years

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Random fluffy Jotaro head cannons<3

I love this boys sm

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the classic "I'm mean to everyone...and a little less mean to you"

Always finds himself apologizing to you and no one else. He doesn't understand until it finally hits him that maybe JUST MAYBE he likes you

Is forced to sleep in the same bed as you once because the hotel didn't have enough rooms and now he can't sleep unless you are next to him

On that subject he is the kind of person to have one hand wrapped around you and the other holding your head against his chest

His heart FLUTTERS when you hold onto his cloths: tug his jacket to get his attention, grab hi shirt in your sleep, pull him in to kiss you by his shirt collar, anything you do will make him loose it

Loved seeing you in his cloths, the moment you so much as shiver his jacket is on your shoulders and his hat is on your head. The moment he see you look up at him with his jacket dwarfing you and his hat loose on your head, he instinctively reaches to pull it down and upon realizing it's not there he buries his blushing face in his hands.

It pains him to see you sad, he will scoop you up, his back propped up against pillows, he will put his knees up and set you right in between his thighs and his chest, letting you bury your head in his neck

He is the only guy aloud to touch you if anybody, and I mean ANYBODY else tries to he swats their hand away or (if he's in a bad mood) he will grab and almost break their wrist

Bad with words so if he wants something from you he will grunt and hug/nuzzle into you if he wants affection (he will only do this in private though)

If someone hurts you, physically or emotionally, they better hope and beg to God bc Jotaro is not going to spare anyone who hurts the most important person to him

Head patters all the time, that and holding pinkys is just about the only PDA he likes, unless he is jealous then this man is ALL OVER you

#jotaro #jotaro x reader #jjba part 3 x reader #jotaro fluff #jjba #fluff #jotaro x oc #jotaro x you #jotaro x y/n #jotaro kujo #jotaro kujo x reader #jjba fluff #joot

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mikibagels · 1 year

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you draw jotaro with the eyes and taut mouth of a beautiful baby bunny

I see it

#froggy speaks #joot

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peachvelvets · 4 months

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jotahan is the literally the only crackship I actually enjoy but ONLY in a very specific way. they hate each other so much but they're both gay and lonely so they also fuck on occasion. and jotaro is racked with guilt every time and hates himself for it. this is basically canon to me

I always see jotahan content where rohan is head over heels for jotaro and jotaro is indifferent/just looking for a hole but I think it's better when they both can't stand each other but just fuck out of convenience

#i love torturing jotaro in my mind it's my favorite passtime 😇#jotahan #jjba #joot #personal

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dogsofardour · 11 months

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Okay so I comm'd @emproleon for this lovely Jotileen piece! Isn't this literally the best?! Please check out Izzy's stuff it's fantastic (and there's the GORGEOUS DioBella content that she makes!!!)!

You're probably gonna see this art reappear a bunch (for ship memes-- OH I CAN USE IT AS MY ICON!!)

#its been hours but now that im up and bushy tailed (its morning) i!!! go!!#*kissesese*#eileen barreau #joot #jotaro kujo #selfship #oc x canon #jotileen

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tokenstraightholhorse · 2 years

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it gets increasingly funnier to me the more i think about the fact that pt 6 jotaro is 40-something, deadbeat, divorced, has a doctorate in starfish, wears the same style of clothes he wore when 17, and has only been bested by a literal rat

#joot #jotaro kujo #jjba #jojos bizzare adventure

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1317192329 · 2 years

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Giving Jotaro his break 💙

#jotaro kujo #jjba #jjba fanart #fanart #jotaro #joot

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firefly-bites · 2 years

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no crying in the club (jotaro kujo x F!reader) pt.2

Synopsis: y/n and Jotaro leave the club and head home, not before grabbing a bite to eat somewhere on the way of course.

Warnings: swearing, mentions of SA, alcohol, soft jotaro

The drive was quiet and thoughtful. Soft jazz music calmed y/n as it played from the speakers. The slightly tipsy girl leaned her head on her hand, looking out the window at the night sky. What a mess. If not for the man, whose name she just recently found out is Jotaro, she could've died. Stripped of her dignity and her clothes without her consent. Forced into doing unspeakable things. She shivered for the nth time that night. She lasted thirty minutes in the club before having to leave with a man she barely knew.

"What's the address? Have you got a place to stay?" Jotaro's calm voice interrupted her thoughts. She shifted in the brown leather seat, deciding if she should really give him the location of her apartment. Mentally and physically she had been through hell tonight, maybe it would help to have him there.

"Yeah, XXXX street XX, it's not too far from here," she said, ignoring the growing hunger in her stomach. She had barely eaten anything today, opting to stay slim and just deciding to eat finger food at the club. Now that she hadn't gotten the food she was starving.

They shared a simple silence once again. It wasn't too awkward, only a little bit. For a few seconds, they had both just accepted the lack of conversation. It was only when y/n's stomach growled loudly that the quiet ride was disturbed.

"Sorry," she blushed, cheeks heating in embarrassment. Her hand went to lay gently on her rumbling stomach. Drinking without eating beforehand was the dumbest idea she has ever had.

"What kind of food do you like? We'll just stop somewhere," Jotaro offered, realizing he should give her some food before she pukes up her margarita on his dashboard.

"Oh, uh, it's fine, really! I'll just eat when I get home-"

"Stop complaining, just tell me where to go before you ruin my car."

"You can choose, I'm not picky," y/n said with a smile, hoping to not agitate Jotaro. She realized as she was talking with him that this man was built like a Greek god, sculpted by the finest artists of his time. She would love the chance to meet his parents and thank them for their creation.

He sighed, shaking his head and pulling into a diner after a short while. The A.C was blowing on her face, making slight nausea feel a little better. Apparently, drinking on an empty stomach also made her three times drunker than she should've been. She felt the slick layer of sweat on her face slowly leave, refreshing her.

"We're here," Jotaro grunted, opening his door before making his way around to the tipsy passenger, his clothes blowing slightly in the wind. He had ditched the apron and at the bar and traded it for his long, white jacket. He grabbed the handle and revealed y/n grinning in front of the fans, cooling down her heated face. She stopped to look at him, immediately feeling woozy.

Her heels clicked on the pavement as she exited the vehicle. Each step made her want to puke, it made her want to force the drink she had out of her system. As they passed the glass window leading inside the diner she stared at her reflection for a couple of seconds. Most of her eye makeup was gone, some smudged along her under eyes while the gloss she had on completely dissolved. Her dress was still intact but one of the straps on her heel had broken when she was shoved from her seat.

"Jesus Christ. You could've told me I look this bad," the girl said, grimacing at the person in her reflection. It barely even looked like her anymore.

"You look fine. Let's go," Jotaro said, nodding towards the entrance and holding the door open for her. Y/n passed one last look at herself before walking inside, thanking the man. He released a gruff, 'whatever', before following her.

The diner was fairly small, with an ordering area, five or six booths, and some four-person tables freckled across the floor. She leads Jotaro to an empty booth, red leather decorating the seats. They were cushioned and felt like heaven. The charcoal-haired man sat across from y/n, using this opportunity to admire her.

He felt his chest tighten when she had dissed her own looks. She was stunning, more beautiful than she could ever imagine even with ruined makeup and a tipsy complexion. Everything about her made him want to leave. It made him want to rip his fast-beating heart from his body and ignore the warmth that spread through him when she smiled.

A waiter came, offering them a menu and asking what they wanted as a drink.

"How can I help you lovely couple? What can I get started for you?" A sweet old lady asked. Y/n couldn't help but wonder if she was old enough to be retired.

"We're not a cou-"

"Just a black coffee," Jotaro said, cutting the woman off. Rude.

"Could I just get a glass of water, please?" She asked politely. Drinking water was supposed to help people sober up, right? And it didn't cost anything considering she left her bag in Polnareff's truck.

The waitress jotted down some notes before smiling and walking off to the kitchen. The two adults were left in an awkward silence once again. Jotaro had his head to the side, looking around the area. While he wasn't facing her, y/n took another moment to just stare at him. He seemed so aloof on the outside, though his eyes gave away the deep ocean of emotions swirling within him. So many different feelings clashed like the waves during raging thunderstorms.

The blue seemed similar to the sky and the sea. The wanderlust the atmosphere above holds for the lapis-coloured waves crashing together below. The two are so close yet so far from each other. So similar yet so different.

"You feeling okay there? You're spacing out," Jotaro inquired, interrupting her thoughts.

"Yeah, sorry about that. It's just, Uh, your eyes are really pretty" y/n said, bashfully bringing a hand to rub her neck.

Jotaro, who had been scoping out the area, got slightly concerned when he turned back to see the girl he had just met gazing so incredibly deep into his eyes. No one had ever stared at him like that before. Stared as if they were uncovering his darkest secrets buried in his brain. Stared as if they were trying to discover everything about him. And when she complimented his eyes he felt his cheeks heat up, trying to lower his hat when he remembered that it was at his house. The man resorted to using his palm to cover the blush while leaning on his hand.

"Thanks. What're you ordering?"

"Mhm! Also, I didn't bring any money so I'll just deal with my stomach until I get home."

"Good grief, I didn't ask if you had money, I asked what you wanted to eat," Jotaro asked, refusing to let her hunger grow more than it has.

Y/n nodded and turned to the almost empty diner, watching as their waiter walked towards them with a tray balancing on her hip. "Here we are! Can I get you guys something to eat?"

"Number two combo,"

"And I'll have a number four, please and thank you,"

The waitress clicked her pen before writing down their desired meals. "Is that all?"

"Yes ma'am," said y/n, giving the woman a mock salute as she walked away. To Jotaro, the girl seemed to be doing better than inside the club. In all honesty, she looked fine. Or she did until a random drunk walked by and she flinched. It wasn't that noticeable but with the way Jotaro was keeping an eye on her he noticed easily.

"How're you holding up? Sorry about the asshole in there," Jotaro shocked himself with the fact that he was apologizing to someone, let alone someone he met only about an hour ago.

"Please don't apologize! It wasn't your fault!" Y/n blurted out. She didn't want the poor man to be sorry, it was in no way, shape, or form his fault. If anything, she should be apologizing for inconveniencing him during his work.

"You never answered my question. How. Are. You. Doing."

The feeling of someone caring for her the way Jojo did makes her heart stutter. The beats phased in and out of harshness while her stomach was filled with butterflies fluttering their delicate wings softly and tickling her. How was she doing? She hadn't really thought about her feelings yet and she didn't really want to face that issue. The drunk man that had just passed beside their table had scared her. The heavy scent of beer was probably the main reason for her fear.

"I'm...doing okay, I guess. I'll be fine later hopefully," Y/n responded, sorting out her thoughts to make a coherent sentence.

"That's good. Once we're done eating I'll get you home, just worry about getting some food into you for now," Jotaro said, relieved that she was okay and lightly smiling at her. The uplift in his mouth was so minuscule that she almost missed it. Y/n hummed, nodding along to the music and bringing her attention off the man as they sported a now comfortable silence.

Once they reached y/n's apartment building she paused. Sure, asking a man you had just met to keep you company was awkward but the fear of being alone after what happened overtook her.

"Could you, maybe, come in with me? I don't think I can be alone right now..." her voice trailed off, barely above a whisper. The words had almost gotten carried away in the late-night breeze.

Jotaro had a feeling she would ask him to stay. After all, he was the only one with her when she was assaulted and the only one who cared enough to stay. So, with a quick curse muffled under his breath, he left the car to stand with her. He noticed her shivering, goosebumps rising from her shaky arms. With a sigh, he removed his jacket off his body and placed it over her shoulders, effectively making her drown in fabric.

The minute she went to protest, he shut her up by grabbing her hand and dragging the girl inside the building. Luckily she knew the landlord and just asked for a spare key. The owner, a middle-aged man named Daniel Johnson, was like a father to her, letting her stay for cheap rent and taking care of her when she needed it. The look that Mr. Johnson gave Jotaro had the simplest meaning. 'You hurt her and I'll hurt you.'

They made casual small-talk up the elevator until they reached the eighth floor, which was also the highest. Her apartment was in the middle of the hall. It wasn't extravagant. One bedroom, one bathroom, kitchen and living room. When she entered she immediately unstrapped her heels and slipped on a pair of slippers, Jotaro following her lead. Then, the two walked to the right and sat together on the black leather couch. It was a peaceful moment, both of them sharing nothing but each other's presence. Without any words, y/n leaned in, hugging the much bigger man. She could’ve blamed it on the drinks, but she was sober now.

“Thank you. I really wouldn’t know -wouldn’t want to know- what could have happened. And I’m really sorry for being annoying or inconveniencing you at work. You’re, like, the best person out there for helping me even if I was tipsy and so close to throwing up in your fancy car and-”

“It’s fine, anybody would have stepped in if they saw it.”

“Then why was it only you who helped? You’re clearly a good person,” Y/n blurted, much like word vomit. During those last few words, she had lifted her head from his chest, realizing that he had lazily wrapped one of his arms around her back for comfort.

A blush crept its way onto her face, heating it up as she realized how close he was. This man, who was not only her saviour but also extremely handsome, was a mere four inches away from her.

His eyes traced her every feature. Jotaro took a second to think about her words. Was he really the only one to notice her? Why did he help her? It’s not like someone could not notice her, she was stunning and probably the most attractive person in the bar at the time. So why was he the only one to step in? It’s not like he really cared about her that much...did he?

He knew the moment he felt her warm, minty breath on his lips that he had somehow fallen for a complete stranger. Something about her made her special. The way she smiled, the way her eyes creased at the corners when she giggled. The way her eyes seemed to reflect every bit of light that entered them in a hypnotizing fashion. The way her lips seemed so kissable and soft. He realized he was absolutely wiped. Somehow within the short two hours that he had known her, she had managed to make the Jotaro Kujo fall in love.

The blue-eyed man grunted out a breathy, ‘good grief,’ before lowering his head and closing his eyes, slotting their lips together in a gentle kiss. Her lips weren’t perfect, scar tissue around the base from chewing and picking at the skin but they were so incredibly soft that Jotaro could easily get addicted to the feeling of kissing her.

Y/n’s brain stopped for a moment, registering the fact that the man she had fallen so suddenly for was kissing her. When she finally realized what was lying on her lips she closed her eyes and kissed back. It was tender and sweet. Jotaro was careful not to scare her, considering what happened earlier in the night. But she didn't care. The only thing that mattered to her was the man in front of her, kissing her, being gentle with her, caring for her. And the only thing that mattered to him was the woman in front of him, kissing him, loving him, being with him.

The only thing that mattered was the two of them, trusting each other with their love.

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I found my old lava lamp and literally stared at it for 10 minutes straight and it somehow got me out of writers block...Thanks old lava lamp from when I was 12. Also lmk what you guys think of the second part!! I decided no smut just for the fact that mc was sa’d and that could be a little insensitive but I’m planning to write joot smut sometime soon so stay tuned!! .3.

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byproducts-of-my-imagination · 10 months

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Jotaro smut drabble

Just imagine... he’s so big

“Jotaro p-please no more” he glances down at you, pinning you further with his gaze. His gorgeous blue eyes have a sheen of lust clouding them, and he looks at you like he could devour you whole.

“Yare yare, shut up and take my cock you bitch.” he grits his teeth as he increases his pace, roughly gripping your thighs under your knees and flattening you into a mating press. It’s all just too much, too overwhelming. Your senses are overloaded with him, his scent, his voice, his cock...

“nonono stop its too big!” fat tears roll down your face as your body is forced to come. Every time he pounds into you, he reaches that throbbing spot deep inside that melts your brain into bliss. The tip of his cock scrapes against your walls each time, as he groans and growls up against you.

“Whining like a fucking whore. Star Platinum, shut her up.” You barely have time to register what he said before Star Platinum shoves his long, hard cock down your throat. Star Platinum speeds up, needy and desperate to chase his release. Jotaro speeds up to match his stand’s pace as they both wreck you from the inside out.

Star Platinum forces his cock as deep as he can, stilling to shoot ropes of thick cum down your throat. A deep chuckle pulls you back into reality. Jotaro grabs your waist hard, and bounces you on his cock at a new angle that makes your head spin.

“You’re mine. Don’t you ever forget it.” You feel Star Platinum stroking your hair gently, a stark contrast to Jotaro rearranging your guts and giving you the fucking of a lifetime.

“Say it. I want to hear you say that you’re mine.”

“I-I’m yours! Please! I’m gonna break! I’m cummingcummingcumming!!!” He growls above you, sounding positively feral as he relentlessly fucks you through your orgasm, already going back for seconds.

#jotaro #jotaro kujo #joot #jjba #jjba x reader #jjba smut #jotaro x reader #jotaro smut #jojo x reader #jojo's bizarre adventure #star platinum #star platinum x reader #jojo smut

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lumibuns-blog · 2 years

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Jotaro fluff-fic <3

This is a modern AU where Jotaro and Kakyoin go to the same school as you, while living with holly and the rest of the sdc

Jotaro x fem!reader

Jotaro couldn't deny it any longer, he had a crush on you. You were kind and sweet to everyone around you, even him. You had a hard life, living alone after your father ran away and your mother tragically passed, yet even still you were always willing to help others.

You had met through having to sit next to each other in class and kakyoin of course broke the ice. At first he found your excitable and bubbly personality annoying. He soon realized the only reason he was annoyed is that he was falling for you.

That uncharacteristic kindness he extended to you is how he got in this situation in the first place: you had fallen asleep on the couch in the commons of your school, jotaro and kakyoin had stayed later because they needed to help with moving some things. They found you there, finals and tests had been hitting everyone hard, but with your need to not disappoint others you had been over working yourself. You probably just wanted to close your eyes for a second but now here you were, fast asleep, you had missed the only train back to your house, and you would get in trouble if you stayed here. Neither of them knew what to do.

Yes, they tried to wake you up, yelling, shaking, loud noises, nothing worked. You were a deep sleeper.

"We should take her with us" Jotaro said flatly

"What? That's basically kidnapping, jotaro" kakyoin replied (a little worried his friend would think of something like that)

"She can't get back to her house, she won't wake up, and we can't leave her here. It's dangerous for her to be on her own, I don't want anything to happen" jotaro muttered the last part under his breath

Kakyoin smirked "why don't you call mr. Joestar and see what he has to say, he is the one picking us up after all"

"Fine I'll call the old man" Jotaro huffed

A few moments later he returned with the knowledge that his grandpa didn't care as long as they got back in time for dinner.

"Good grief" jotaro scoffed about to leave you, he didn't want to make his feelings towards you any more obvious, so he opted to ignore them. That was, until he felt something tug on his coat, he turned around to see you had grabbed onto him in your sleep. Jotaro felt his heart flutter, he couldn't leave you now could he?

He scooped you up bridal style his arm and when you gabbed into his shirt, still asleep, he felt his knees go weak. He caught up with kakyoin who was beginning to walk outside to Mr. Joestar's car.

"Well-l" kakyoin started

"Shut it" jotaro grumbled

Yeah there was no hiding it, jotaro was head over heals for you.

Part 2???😳

#jotaro #jjba part 3 x reader #jotaro x reader #jjba fluff #jojo sdc #jotaro fluff #jjba #jotaro fanfic #jotaro kujo x reader #jotaro x y/n #jotaro x oc #jotaro x you #joot #blushing joot

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raccoonfink · 10 months

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