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jojosbizzaretitties · 5 months
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Omg you guys.. 🥺👉👈
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snartbeast · 1 year
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joot! splat!
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slimslamflimflam · 6 months
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Howdy soo uhhh drawing request time! (Pls do kak w jotaro's hat and joot w kak's earrings??)
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Back at it again wit the inconsistent art style [backflips into oncoming traffic and is run over with bitcrushed splat sound]
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shimmiemoonie · 1 year
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Jotaro x Reader Buzzfeed Unsolved
Just went on a buzzfeed unsolved binge when i got bored last night and this came out as a result. This is crack so please treat it as such. I may write a second part if people enjoy this. I just like the idea of Jotaro using Splat to mess with you. (Also this is an everyone lives AU bc I said so)
Also when I wrote this out I had this in the original Buzzfeed Unsolved meme format but it didn’t copy over so the stuff written like this is Joot speaking
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“Hello and welcome back to another episode where we explore the question, are ghosts real? Today—stop rolling your eyes, Jotaro!”
“I didn’t roll my eyes.”
“You clearly did! Covering your head with that hat won’t undo what I’ll find on the footage when I’m editing later.”
“Good grief.”
“Don’t good grief me. We’re exploring serious stuff.”
“Ghosts?”
“Ghosts are serious. Maybe not to you, but for me they are. I’m actually terrified right now. I’m about to spend a good chunk of my night conversing with the undead. You just choose not to believe in their existence.”
“Because they’re not real.”
“I dragged your ass outside an allegedly haunted building. You're wasting your breath trying to convince the wrong person.” You turn back around so you’re facing the camera. “We’ve been over this before but in case you suck at picking up context clues, I’m on a mission to prove to Jotaro that ghosts are real and Jotaro thinks this is nothing but a waste of time.”
“Definitely a waste of my time.”
“You act like I force you to come every time but you and I both know it’s not true. You’re built like you belong on an American football team. I can’t force you to do anything you truly don’t want to do. That shows me there’s an inkling of hope that there may be a chance I could change your mind.”
You pretended not to see the second eye roll to allow yourself a moment to explain the lore behind the building. It took you longer than you had anticipated due to Jotaro’s scoffing at some outlandish claims or holes in your story.
As you bickered, you couldn’t help but be reminded of how this whole situation came to be. A few weeks before Jotaro suddenly disappeared for over a few months, you had begun to notice strange and unexplainable occurrences that had begun to happen around him. You offhandedly joked about him being haunted by a ghost before he had disappeared completely.
You weren’t sure if you would consider him to be a friend at the time. He wasn’t particularly close to anyone and you just happened to strike up a conversation as he sat down around the spot where you usually ate by yourself at lunch.
Once he had gone missing for some time, you had found yourself missing him. You changed up your spot at lunch when you got lonely and happened to overhear some girls talking about a haunted bathroom on the second floor of the school.
You didn’t have much equipment at the time, just your phone to record. You sat in the bathroom a while timidly asking if there were spirits present. You didn’t gather much evidence, just the stall closing by itself and some tapping, but when you uploaded it to the internet you found yourself gaining a small following.
The support encouraged you to buy a better camera and a microphone so you could be heard better. You began checking out abandoned buildings and homes and eventually your work became relatively well-known throughout the school. People who never bothered talking to you before began to ask if they could be featured in videos. It was overwhelming but you decided to keep the project to just yourself.
Not long afterward Jotaro returned to school and as a joke you asked him how his ghost problem was going. He had tensed at the question so in order to ease the tension you began to ramble about how you had started a ghost hunting show on the internet and even showed him snippets from an episode to prove your point. 
When your rambling was over he surprised you with a snort. “Ghosts aren’t real.”
You felt your jaw drop. Jotaro Kujo—the most haunted person you knew—didn’t believe in ghosts. 
You invited him jokingly to join you for your next video after school and to your surprise he had shown up after a remark about how his friend had something to do so he wanted to kill time.
With your banter, his abrasive taunts, and his attractive looks your following skyrocketed and your videos became more popular than ever. You begged him to star in another video and with some convincing from his friend, Kakyoin, Jotaro became a permanent staple to your show. 
“Stop blowing air on the back of my neck. You’re not funny.”
“I’m all the way over here. Maybe it’s one of your ghost friends.”
You looked over to find a considerable distance between the two of you. He wasn’t far, but he was far enough that you shouldn’t be able to feel his breath. “Are you not feeling this right now?”
“It’s just the wind.”
“I only feel it on my neck! The wind doesn’t concentrate on one singular point!”
“It’s probably just a draft.”
“You’re really telling me you don’t feel anything—” you cut yourself off as a door slowly creaked shut behind you. The sound was eerie and dragged on. It sent shivers throughout your body.
“Nothing a little grease can’t fix.”
“Are you kidding me? Are you really trying to rationalize that?!”
“Everything can be rationalized. Are you trying to convince me Casper did that?”
“And if I say possibly?”
“I’ll tell you that you’re full of shit.”
“You’re the one who’s full of shit. How, after everything we’ve seen, don’t even believe in the possibility that there may be something out there you can’t quite explain with a grounded explanation?”
“Are you telling me ghosts are a more grounded explanation than the wind?”
“Maybe I am.”
“You’re full of shit.”
“Agree to disagree. Now can I move onto the lore behind this room so we can leave?”
“No. How about you face your fears for a change?”
“Face my fears? I just saw a ghost close the door and I didn’t high-tail it to the next town over. I have to be the bravest person you know.”
“Kakyoin was on this shitty show too, remember? He believed in ghosts.”
“No, he said he could be persuaded into believing ghosts were real. There’s a difference. Now lets–” Whatever you were trying to say got cut off by the door slamming open behind you with a bang. “Fuck the lore, lets go,” you say as you begin to push Jotaro toward the exit on the other side. Jotaro, being the stubborn bastard, didn’t move an inch.
“No, we have time. What were you saying?”
“Doesn’t matter. I know how to read a room. We’re getting evicted.”
“Did your ghost friends tell you that?”
“They actually did. They were pretty adamant about it. Told me the tall guy was getting on their nerves.”
“Wonder who that is.”
If Jotaro noticed his stand dematerializing from behind the same door that had been moved, he didn’t say anything.
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starry-blue-echoes · 2 years
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Another timestop science. I'm just fascinated by the physic during timestop.
-You can stack momentum to any object during the timestop. (Similar to kraftwork from the beginning of Vento Oreo), this will allow joot to be more versatile and open up his range while not making it too op, let's take the joot in Italy au for example, during ciocolatte fight, joot can help increase mista pistol range by just ts and punch the bullet midair.
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yessssss
Not only does Splat have the ability to shoot bullets by hand, but it can also technically shoot the bullets faster than a gun can
this is just going to add so much more to the chaos because just. Imagine. He and Mista are behind cover together. Mista’s setting up the Pistols and Jotaro is using Star to look ahead
and if they spot the enemy, Jotaro might ask Mista a few things. “How big of a bullet can the Pistols redirect?” “Do you have to be the one to shoot the bullet?” “How fast are the Pistols?”
so imagine Mista’s surprise when Jotaro just pulls a whole ass rifle round out of one of his many inside pockets and then Star just flicks it and it goes faster than a regular shot
When he tries to get answers, the only response he gets is “my Stand is strong”
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corpsoir · 2 years
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omg can't wait to show you the first sketch and colour planning of that drawing of joot and splat fighting seagulls at the beach or whatever they're doing god i love sketches so much and i think this one is really pretty
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sa-filonzana · 2 years
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Masterlist of Reblogs:
JoJo's Bizarre Adventure:
Jotaro in Italy:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694935348605747200
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694935981417234432
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694936623318777856
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694937233167433728
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694937866977067008
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694938497649459200
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694939116209668096
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694939754404397056
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694940378785300480
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694941006906474496
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694941635812933633/mmm-jotaro-teaching-fugo-to-accept-his-stand
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694942265790054401/all-this-joot-in-italy-stuff-is-only-making-me
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694942892487294976/some-more-brain-food-for-mentor-jotaro-and
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694943520466829312
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695092898350383104
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695093890644049920/joot-in-italy-au-headcanon-joot-sometimes-scream
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695094826466754560/jotaro-in-italy-gets-his-shirt-ripped-during-a
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695095772223569920/trish-immediatly-seeing-joot-and-developing-a
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695096679242842112
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695097666185674752/narancia-seeing-star-bandage-him-up-are-you-my
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695098696452489216/jotaro-in-italy-having-the-wildest-connections-he
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695099575447453696/jotaro-in-italy-adding-to-the-boat-scenario
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695100442219298816
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695101453932625920/oh-please-please-please-tell-me-joot-finds-some
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695102400386760704/akfjgklhyk-right-in-the-feels-dammit-though-do
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695103324177989632/jotaro-in-italy-reuniting-with-polnareff-and
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695434524165799936/starry-blue-echoes
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695434879579586560/for-jotaro-in-italy-do-you-think-hed-want-josuke
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695435146066853888/since-theyre-both-stands-who-are-hated-by-their
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695440552419901440
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695440803830677504/going-back-to-the-jotaro-in-italy-the-idea-of
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695441178838056960/the-sex-pistols-going-up-to-star-platinum-without
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695447091738247168/splat-being-gentle-despite-also-having-the
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695447467548966912/hell-yeah-sentientsemi-sentient-splat
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695447740482732032
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695490263631757312
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695989466523992064
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695989787991179264
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696040396839665664
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696514185985654784/another-timestop-science-im-just-fascinated-by
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696514504998240256
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696520786468536320
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696521037671776256/i-am-beyond-obsessed-with-the-thought-of-giorno
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696531108258529280/my-stand-is-strong-being-basically-the-only
Jotaro Headcanons:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694934079565660160
Hamon Crusader | Hamon User Jotaro:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/694944780640256000
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696513500956229632/oh-and-ummmmm-lisa-lisa-au-great
Pet Shop Lives AU:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695450234098188288
Behind Closed Doors AU:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/695450875713536000
Peanut Gallery AU:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696515139964436480
The Magician & The Chariot | Avdol Survives:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696539917498630144
Ocean Man AU:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696559441670291456
Half The Power:
https://sa-filonzana.tumblr.com/post/696554146807021568
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genosayyy · 7 months
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wait hold on !!!! my joot n splat art reached 2k ???!! insane....
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Prompts
Foreign Fruit
Pumpkin Soup
How I make original characters
Thoughts about expression
Helping make up
Tailor measurement
Cornea study
Long hair potion
Adopted by Kujo family
Splat plushie comission
Explaining why you dont like running and basketball
Dragging Joot and Holly ask you to stay
Late night exercise and he uses Splat to see or fight so have no care about surroundings
Dance class
Fish competition
Rise above fear
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hoetaro-kujhoe · 3 years
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tired-demonspawn · 2 years
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father-daughter combo
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blitzturtles · 3 years
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Title: Head On The Fritz
Rating: Teen and Up (Nothing overtly sexual, violent, etc...)
Fandom: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Stardust Crusaders
Pairing(s): JotaKak, plus some Hierophant Green & Star Platinum
Summary: The sensation worsens the harder he tries to will it away. It crawls upwards, digging unseen nails into delicate tissue, until it reaches around his heart. It squeezes tight enough to make him suck in a breath. He presses his hand flat over his ribs, eyes a bit wide at first, but they narrow after a moment. It’s an attack from another stand. One that must have snuck up on him, completely unnoticed. 
Notes: PTSD, panic/anxiety attacks; set vaguely in the future
For some reason I keep forgetting to post this here. It's been up on Ao3 for a bit.
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Jotaro finds himself staring blankly at the page in front of him. There isn’t much to look at. He’s been at this for the better part of two hours, and all that he has to show for it are two lines of messy handwriting. The words refuse to come together for him, and his thoughts won’t stay long enough for him to arrange them in any kind of sensical order. The whole thing is growing increasingly frustrating.
He tries flipping through his notes. Then the texts he has splayed across his work area. There’s a number of markings in them, along the margins or stuck in place with sticky notes. None of it helps.
He needs something to help him get back to where he needs to be, but he doesn’t know what .
Another several minutes pass. Five, maybe. Twenty, just as likely. Thinking shouldn’t be this damn hard, and his breathing shouldn’t be this shallow.
A bit of fresh air might do him good, he decides and stands with the intention of going out for a walk. His chest feels a little tighter now, but he ignores it. The burning has to be acid build up from not eating enough at lunch. Nothing to be done about it until later.
The sensation worsens the harder he tries to will it away. It crawls upwards, digging unseen nails into delicate tissue, until it reaches around his heart. It squeezes tight enough to make him suck in a breath. He presses his hand flat over his ribs, eyes a bit wide at first, but they narrow after a moment. It’s an attack from another stand. One that must have snuck up on him, completely unnoticed.
And isn’t that just great?
“Good grief,” he mutters under his breath, ignoring how off he sounds.
Star bursts forward with his fists raised, ready to fight, but Jotaro only stands there. His eyes looking around somewhat frantically. Star Platinum’s own eyes shift from one side of the room to the other, up, down, and back again. No one is there, but that doesn’t mean that they’re safe.
“Star,” Jotaro breathes in greeting when he sees how Star Platinum’s eyes lock on him. Sharp, blue eyes fixate on Jotaro’s chest, which does little for his nerves. He hates being ambushed. “See something?”
Star stays quiet for several seconds, frown deepening as he does. “Ora,” he says quietly. With finality.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jotaro sounds snappish. Frantic. He sounds off in his own head, but he doesn’t have time to think about that.
Star grabs him abruptly, causing Jotaro to yank back without thought. He nearly loses his footing entirely, but Star stops and waits. Watches him with those damn eyes.
When Star reaches out this time, his movements are telegraphed. Slow and purposeful in a way that Jotaro doesn’t have to defend against. Star’s strong arms pull Jotaro close and shift him about until Jotaro is tucked into Star’s larger frame. He uses his size to sink them both to the floor without jostling Jotaro unnecessarily.
Jotaro is surprisingly-- and alarmingly -- compliant.
“What- what’s happening?” Jotaro asks. He winces at the sound of his own voice. The words sound slurred.
Star tucks Jotaro’s head under his chin and rubs his hands along Jotaro’s arms. His voice is a gentle murmur that doesn’t stop. The words (or, word, really) don’t register in Jotaro’s mind. He knows they’re reassurances, and he would normally understand them fine, but his brain won’t cooperate. There are black specks dancing across his vision oddly, and the edges seem blurred.
Fuck, he’s going to die.
“Jotaro?”
He knows that voice.
Star tightens around him despite the brief calm that roots itself in his brain.
“Jotaro-- easy, Star. It’s only us, I promise,” Kakyoin holds his hands where the stand can see, allows himself to be examined as if he were a slide on a microscope. When Star’s gaze finally shifts back to Jotaro, Kakyoin decides it’s safe to proceed.
Carefully, he runs his fingers through Jotaro’s hair, brushes some of it back out of his face. His hat must have been knocked off in all the commotion. “See, no one is going to hurt Jotaro,” he glances from Star to his own stand. Hierophant looks oddly nervous from his spot at Kakyoin’s left.
“Hey,” Jotaro barely manages to force enough air out from his lungs in order to speak. He ignores the remark made as if he weren’t there, choosing instead to focus on Kakyoin. Kakyoin looks a bit disheveled but not alarmed. Not tense and ready to fight.
Kakyoin offers him a slightly stiff smile. The worry in his eyes is too apparent. He reads like an open book. “Star called for Hierophant. Do you remember that?”
No? Jotaro blinks up at him. He’s pretty sure he would have noticed Star yelling. He doesn’t know where Kakyoin had been before he came to be standing before him, but Jotaro is pretty sure the answer is ‘too far for Star to reach’.
“That’s okay,” Kakyoin says and moves-- with help from both Star and Hierophant-- to sit on the ground with his legs on either side of Star’s thighs. “Sorry,” he says a bit sheepishly. He doesn’t like taking up the extra space, but crossing his legs is rarely an option that won’t have plenty of consequence.
Jotaro can only shake his head. You shouldn’t have to be down here at all.
“Ora?”
“It’s alright, Star,” Kakyoin reassures, running a hand along Star’s calf. He knows Jotaro can feel it, and it might be a little less overwhelming than direct contact. Especially with how thoroughly wrapped in Star Platinum Jotaro is. “We should take a few, deep breaths. I’ll count, okay?”
Jotaro wants to raise an eyebrow at him. Whatever is going on, this isn’t the time for meditation.
“Humor me?”
“Fine.”
“Good,” Kakyoin smiles. He takes a moment to breathe in deeply, making a bit of a show out of it. “Now hold,” he says once Jotaro does the same. “One, two, three, four. Good, let that one out. Slowly. And again.”
Jotaro doesn’t think he would have the patience for this if his head weren’t swimming. It helps, somewhat, that Star is actually mimicking Kakyoin. With Jotaro’s back pulled up against Star’s chest, he can feel when his stand inhales. Not that Star needs to breathe, but it helps.
Finally, finally, his vision begins to clear. Various objects have edges again. Colors seem to be more vibrant. His chest doesn’t feel as tight, either, and he feels like he can think again, albeit slowly. He feels exhausted. Like he does after a stressful fight or an all nighter.
Kakyoin reaches to take his hand. Hierophant wraps loosely around their joined fingers. Star won’t give up his hold on Jotaro, but Jotaro doesn’t hate it. It’s nice. All of it is nice. Kakyoin in front of him, with his legs on either side of Star and him. Hierophant curled around them. The more relaxed Jotaro is, the farther the green stand climbs up his arm until it makes a net of itself and allows Jotaro to rest his head.
"The good news is that you weren’t attacked,” Kakyoin says gently. Hierophant has already cleared Jotaro of anything they might have missed. As much as he doesn’t like Jotaro suffering, he’s relieved to know that his assumption had been correct. “The bad news is that I’m pretty sure you had a panic attack.”
Jotaro definitely raises an eyebrow. “I don’t have those.”
Kakyoin hums, having more or less expected that answer. “They can happen to anyone, at any time.”
He half expects Jotaro to argue, but all he gets is a soft, almost defeated, “oh”. It speaks to Jotaro’s exhaustion. Along with the way his eyes slide shut. How long had Jotaro been on the verge of hyperventilation?
Kakyoin moves to get up, planning to help Jotaro to his feet. Hierophant begins to untangle itself from Jotaro, but they both stop when Jotaro’s fingers chase after them.
“Can we stay like this? Just for a few more minutes?”
Kakyoin settles back into his spot easily. “Of course,” he isn’t in any sort of rush, and the position isn’t entirely uncomfortable. He’s more than happy to oblige the request with a warm smile. He plays with Jotaro’s fingers, while the other man’s eyes slide shut.
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sailor-or-sin · 3 years
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Some little guys!!! Just some soft fellas really
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kir8s-moved · 4 years
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idc idc stimmy splat💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞
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starry-blue-echoes · 1 year
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HEHE just remembered all aus in one universe au so I think we might need a recap, chorological(?) order SORRY IN ADVANCE FOR THE LONG ASK, IM NOT EVEN FINISHED WITH BRAINROT YET
Koichi's dead and still hanging out in Italy
Requiem is still there doing time shenanigans, he's doing his best with vento auro. I don't know if how he's gonna deal with supernova joots tho :grimace:
Gio is vampiric and dead???? Zombie vampire time I guess.
Oh yea, he's a dead vampire SNAKE
While he's in that situation, he and the Bucci gang are still trapped in the time loop, good for them
Koichi is also the younger brother to Horse and uh.....can't wait for la squadra Horse to find this little funkin little gremlin in Italy
ANASUI WEATHER AND EMPORIO SHENANIGANS. This could really help the Dadtaro protect squad for Jolyne who is still in prison and has daddy issues(?) even with Joots needs a break????
Jona is alive but, he is also haunting Jotaro as Splat???? Also "Dead" snake vampire Gio shenanigans
Oh and, Joots get's kidnapped. oohhh trauma for future vampiric joots
Speaking of Vampiric joots, so he is in italy as well, and DEAD, with la squadra and Horse, does he know Joots is there???
Echoes act 1,2,3 and 4oichi is there trying his best while dead, I DO NOT KNOW IF HE SEES HOL OR JOOTS
SO KOICHI IS DOES NOT HAVE A STAND BUT CAN STILL SUMMON HTEM???
Oh yea, since they're a gamer now, Koichi, Josuke and Mista gaming fight
Trish's adoptive brother is now a snake....and dead....
UHM HAMON VAMPIRE DEAD STAND JOTARO
FTHCFTHFNHFVGFTCB
This was
a TRIP to read
Jotaro is just every single Not Human thing that could possibly exist.
Koichi exists as a fragmented entity in 4+ bodies and all of them run a successful gaming channel together.
Trish is Suffering because she had to experience her brother dying, coming back to life, and then disappear because he's been turned into a snake.
Hol Horse is having a breakdown and ready to kill someone because For Fucks Sake Let His Brother Be Safe For Once In His Life pLEASE-
Jolyne has no idea what the hell her dad is and at this point she's honestly too afraid to ask so she's just opted to kick the ass of anyone who gives him shit for it
Silver Chariot Requiem doesn't know what the fuck is going on and is just trying his best
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jojosbabe · 3 years
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Back to my main bih
Back on my jotaro bullshit
No one disturbs me and the husband
And no i will not take any unsolicited advice,comments,critique,or opinions about my anime husbando.
I however will accept cookies,uplifting comments,drink recipe ideas,ocean mans tiddies,or star platinum hugs.
Thank you
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