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jojostylesposts · 24 days
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Hello everyone! Here’s an old one from the drafts. A little short but hope you guys enjoy!
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How would Jotaro show love? Hcs!
Jotaro may not show love in a traditional way, since he’s not the most expressive person physically, but here are some ways I think Jotaro may show love: ( in a little more serious way)
*Sacrifice: He’s a man of tough work. He puts his needs above his own just to make sure his loved ones are safe, even if it means rocky desicions and bad consequences.
* Physical affection: Private and behind closed doors. Acts of love do not come naturally to him due to his reserved nature. Despite that, he would move gently with soft touches like holding and caressing your hands showing emotional assurance. He’s very protective often shoving you behind him in a moment of danger shielding you from any harm. Affectionate glances, those eyes say more than you think.
* Emotional affection: Completing small tasks and missions to serve and protect is his best way of showing love since rather than verbal, Jotaro demonstrates his love through practical actions and acts of service.
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zujime · 2 months
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Hi, I'm new to your blog, but I really like your creativity, you're doing a great job. I have an idea and I hope you like it too. I imagine Jotaro during part 3 with fem s/o who usually has little contact with Jotaro and doesn't approve of his rude behavior, but during a late night conversation confesses to JoJo that he reminds her of her little sister. They are equally rude in public, they have equally stern faces, but inside them is hidden a big and kind heart open to from the family
─── jotaro k.
cw. fluffy stuff, fem reader, and some swearing
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jotaro, who you hardly stand next to throughout the journey—mostly to keep your mind on the task at hand but also because it’s already enough of a mood ruiner hearing him rudely telling someone off, the last thing you want is for any of that to be unintentionally directed towards you. so, steering clear seemed like the safest option as of now. though, his unreadable blue hues always seemed to glimmer beneath the brim of his hat whenever he’d catch yours as he took a drag of his cigarette.
jotaro, who gives even a baby a daunting glare for staring at you at all. unless the two of you have been torn away from one another, making civil conversations with anyone is nothing but a challenge as you’re escorted around with your own personal, six-foot-tall pole with an unmatched poker face.
jotaro, who despite his cold demeanor, thinks of you when he’s getting food. typically getting something big enough for the both of you, saying something along the lines of “figured we could split it” as he spots the giddy look on your face.
jotaro, who’s now in a hotel room the two of you are sharing for the night. the room remains silent for a while but it’s different from his typical, cold silence—it's faint, but warm. his frame and features soften when he’s under your tender gaze. it’s not until a few moments later that you realize, he reminds you of someone.
“hm..?” he hummed as studied your expression—a soft smile adorned your lips as you shook your head slightly, chuckling before opening your mouth to speak. “it’s just— you remind me of my little sister.” you catch the way the space between his brows crinkle faintly as he processes what you’ve just told him. “she acts like you in a way—-she’s almost just as much of an asshole, except… behind closed doors.”
jotaro, who smiles a little at your words. his heavy steps were now gentle against the wooden floor as he padded across the room to sit beside you on the bed. uttering a “so? want me to be nice to everyone i meet or something?” before moving to hold your face in one of his hands—cheek cupped gently in his grasp. “get some rest” he whispers, running a thumb across the expanse of your cheekbone.
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cowboycakes · 2 years
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How would Jotaro, Bruno, and Abbacchio react if they catch their female s/o getting off to porn?
MINORS DNI, nsfw under the cut!!!
(warnings - masturbation/mutual masturbation, afab reader, mentions of porn, jealous jotaro, sweetheart bruno, tease abbacchio, use of stands in a sexual context lol.)
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i could see Jotaro being the jealous type in a scenario like that. he'd walk in to see you sprawled out on your bed and working your fingers on your cunt, without him. you watch his jaw drop and his eyes widen a bit - partially because he's enthralled at the sight of you like this, and partially because he really is jealous. he'd act tough about it, mumbling, "what the hell are you doing?" and leaving you to wonder if you're actually in trouble. either way, it doesn't change the fact that he's getting a boner, especially when he sees you have no plans of stopping anytime soon. he'll come to inspect your choice of video, and that's when it turns into a challenge for him. "you know i could fuck you better than that, right?"
it would be a nice surprise for Bruno. he's polite enough to ask if you'd like some privacy, but is excited to join you on the bed when you say you don't want any. he'd lay down next to you and plant gentle kisses on your face and neck, stroke your cheeks, and play with your hair while you moan at the feeling of your climax building. "Fuck, you're so pretty when you get like this," Bruno whispers, slipping his hand down the front of his own pants.
Abbacchio would walk in on you and immediately seize the opportunity to tease you. "horny?" "you really couldn't wait for me to get home, huh? you're that fucking needy?" nevertheless, he would really get off to it. he'd watch you intently. then, he'd replay the memory of you later on moody blues for himself when you aren't around to please him. who needs the internet to play some porn when your stand can do it for you?
thx for the ask anon!
inbox is open for more JJBA requests and thirsts ;)
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yoshhii · 8 months
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THEM COMFORTING YOU— kujo jotaro
very short !
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→˚₊· knowing you, it wouldn’t take long for jotaro to realize something is wrong
→˚₊· he would be blunt and ask what is bothering you
→˚₊· when you tell him he is quick to get rid of whatever it is
→˚₊· jotaro isn’t one to show his emotions, so i feel like he would comfort you through actions instead of words
→˚₊· he would buy you you’re favorite snacks and let star platinum cuddle you
→˚₊· and if it makes you feel better he might let you play with his hair
→˚₊· he will let you talk about whatever you need to get off your chest and listen while you lay your head on his shoulder
→˚₊· when you end up falling asleep he will tuck you in bed and give you a kiss on the forehead
→˚₊· jotaro loves you very much and will do anything to make you happy!
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picorioriori · 9 months
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Husband/bf Jotaro HC
Jotaro is definitely and obviously the quiet type, he isn't the type of guy to tell you straight forward how much he loves you. His love language is gift giving. He absolutely loves seeing your face light up when he brings something back for you.
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beneathashadytree · 10 months
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Hi maya hope your doing well. Im not sure whether or not this follows the request rules so feel free to not write it. But could you do headcanons of the stardust crusaders with a member who comes from Egypt along with Avdol. As an Egyptian I thought this would be a cool idea .
ONE OF US - STARDUST CRUSADERS X READER
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Warnings : none I think, the reader’s age changes according to the character, this can be read as platonic or romantic I think, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : fluff
Word count : 0.9K words
Additional notes : Hi nonnie! It took me so long to get to this because my requests weren’t opened when you sent it in. I’m an Egyptian myself, so this was especially fun to write! Hope you like this 💗
Tip jar if you’d like to buy me a Ko-Fi!
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Now, Jotaro’s pretty much the definition of “Don’t care, didn’t ask”
It’s not that he genuinely doesn’t care out of callousness, but he simply doesn’t feel like it affects him much, nor does it cause any difference in the way he treats them
He does secretly enjoy the fact that they’re closer in age, and so finds it easier to come to them and listen to their tips and tricks for not getting swindled or lost in Cairo
They know the fastest routes to take, the cheapest but best kebda w sogo’ stands, and the most laidback ahwa shops for them to enjoy when they’re resting between stops; something Jotaro greatly appreciates
Stressed as he is, Jotaro can’t deny the fact that he feels his heart twitch in his chest with fondness whenever they share a few drags of shisha at night amidst the bustle of the city
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Kakyoin’s usual nonchalance is curbed aside, since his curiosity and inquisitive nature pull him to them
He wants to learn more about their customs and traditions; wants to understand their lifestyle and try his best to fit in—and what better way to do that than to turn to the person who indulges him on his every whim?
Perhaps it’s because Kakyoin happens to be a good listener that they find themself going off on a tangent about how the nightlife comes alive in certain areas for “propriety”, and how revolutionaries wait patiently for their time before the country collapses and carry it on their shoulders, and so much more
When he isn’t keenly absorbing all that information, he’s asking them to teach him how to play tawla, and reveling in the feeling of slowly getting better at the game
He does feel a certain warmth in his face and tummy when he sees the proud smile on their face as they observe him picking up on everything they teach him
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Polnareff didn’t care either, but for an entirely different reason: he was set on wooing them eitherways
He’d try to charm them with all the weapons he had in his arsenal, but for an Egyptian who’s so used to it, it’s kind of hard to impress them with flowery words and gestures
What does win them over is his chivalry, which flatters them more than anything; something they intend to repay by taking them to the most affordable but comfortable accommodations they know, which Polnareff is thrilled by
Given his friendship with Avdol, Polnareff definitely goes to them to learn Egyptian cursewords so he can exasperate the man even more (“Erm, pardon, but why does this one refer to someone’s mother’s genitals—“)
Seeing how reliable they are in their current setting definitely endears them even more to him, because it’s well-known that Polnareff finds strength and kindness immensely attractive
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Avdol’s pretty much internally weeping with relief at the fact that he’s got another Egyptian with him, given the fact that the others have probably publicly humiliated him on more than one occasion with their lack of awareness
It’s safe to say that there’s a very high possibility that Avdol comes out of this experience with them permanently by his side—and whether as a lifelong friend, or as a permanent partner, it’s entirely up to them
They just get each other; he knows just when they need to take a break from guiding the others and need to unwind with a few cups of shay be laban with him, he knows when they want to cuss out the entire trip in the filthiest choice of words to the one man who can laugh with them, and he knows when they wish to indulge in some termes bel shatta by the Nile Corniche, happily munching and spitting out the shells as they trek closer to the mansion
Avdol’s finely attuned to their wants and needs, and they do the same to him—something that pulls forth all the affections he has burrowed in his chest, and he finds himself enjoying the way they dote on him with twinkling eyes and a knowing smile
The feeling that they’re always sharing an inside joke is what makes Cairo feel more like home than ever, and Avdol doesn’t want to let go of that feeling any time soon
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Joseph is… definitely a handful, given that he sometimes unknowingly acts like a typical white old man, whose actions can sometimes come across as tone-deaf or thoughtless
They do know that he doesn’t mean it, though, and that he’s actively trying to unlearn the stereotypes he’s used to, so they take the time to patiently teach him all the right customs and traditions, and correct him on his misconceptions
It’s their kindness that touches him the most; their almost-selflessness shows him just how much they care about him, especially when it’s something as simple as finding him his favorite beer in an obscure Drinkies shop, or replacing his tattered gloves with handmade leather ones from El Wekala
Knowing the city like the back of their hand also increases Joseph’s soft spot for them, seeing as how he tends to get lost among the similar looking streets and hawary, and they always drag him back via the most accessible shortcuts
Joseph smiles wistfully as he sees their youthfulness and the way their presence brightens their dreary group just a little more, and he loses himself in whatever they drag him into, knowing he’d love it anyways
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Kebda w sogo’ : liver and sausage
Ahwa : coffee
Shisha : hookah
Tawla : traditional Egyptian board game
Shay be laban : tea with milk
Termes bel shatta : lupin beans with chili
Drinkies : popular alcohol shop
El Wekala : famous place for thrifting clothes and handmade items
Hawary : alleys
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Taglist: @blondeboyfriend @mrsgiovanna @boorishbrambling
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bygiornogiovanna · 2 years
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Jotaro x GN!Reader Headcanons
i'm a slut for this man and nobody can stop me!
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I feel like Jotaro is the type of boyfriend that doesn't show much affection in public, because he is afraid of people seeing him as weak;
Even though, he wouldn't complain when you cling onto his arm or when you want to hold hands;
Everytime you complimented him, you kissed his cheek or threw a flirty comment at him he would click his tounge to seem annoyed and cover his face with his hat, hiding the small blush that creeped on his face;
In private, he would still refuse to show affection, but if you sat on his lap or cuddle him, boy he would not complain;
Jotaro is a man who loves kisses. That's it, that's what I have to say;
He would get jealous if anybody hit up on you, giving them the ugliest, dirtiest glare until they backed off; If they didn't back off, they would get a punch that would make them remember to stay away from you;
If anyone ever upsets you, he is more than ready to pay them a visit. Of course, he would just make sure they would never upset you again;
If you also have a stand, you would often catch Star Platinum staring at you. You would immediately know Jotaro would be embarrassed that he couldn't control his stand when he was around you by the way he would avoid your gaze;
If you teased him in any way, he would give you a small glare and, if you didn't stop, he would make sure you couldn't breathe anymore by doing what you hate the most: Tickling you; [you can't tell me anybody in this world likes being tickled.]
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lady-of-endless · 1 day
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Jojo's Bizarre Adventure requests OPEN for:
- headcanons
- matchup trades
Hello again, sweethearts. My jojo brainrot circled back to me conveniently during my holiday so to mark another peak of my jjba obsession I'm opening my inbox for a period of time.
Rules:
1. For the headcanons: I'm most comfortable with writing for parts 1-5 (especially 5 since I rewatched it days ago). There's a limit of 3 characters per request. But if you want a whole gang request for part 5, send it anyways (have in mind, those will take more time to get done).
2. For matchups: It's a trade, so, you get a matchup and I do too. Please leave me a message in private and we can discuss the details there.
3. All characters and themes (sfw/nsfw) are ok. Get crazy with it and as detailed as you want. I accept oc requests too.
3. And as always, please, be patient and RESPECTFUL. (don't forget to say at least a 'hello', it's still an interaction after all)
Thank you and have a wonderful day/night!🌹
Inbox status (always updated):
- 0 matchups;
- 4 headcanons;
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jacks-obsessions · 2 years
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How is waking up with Jotaro x reader? Maybe some morning cuddles? :3
Big guy is not a morning person
He refuses to let you leave
He holds you close and grumbles when you try to get out of bed
Star Platinum will keep you in bed too
Joot doesn't like the sun light that comes through the window
Whines like a child when you say you have to get up
Strong arms will not let you go as he cuddles you close
You sigh and finally give in  
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amateurduhhh · 2 years
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Just wondering if jotaro learned his lesson about respecting his mother if possible can you make part 2 please
Sure! I sort of wrote the first part just for laughs (and some self-satisfaction after seeing how Jotaro treats his mother) but I'd be happy to write a little epilogue.
Okay! Part 2 | Jotaro Kujo
Summary: Aftermath of your confrontation with Jotaro.
Read the first part here
Reader is gender neutral
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"No way, JoJo!" a girl cried out. "Is that you!"
"Look, he's back!" another cheered.
The flocks of teenage girls squealing in the most insufferable excitement meant that none other than Jotaro Kujo himself had arrived back to school. His absence for the past week was as noticeable as an elephant parading in a library. Somehow the same group of girls never picked up on his menacing aura. Oddly enough, despite that, they had noticed he was out of school and to your (and every other sane individual at that school's) chagrin, complained about it all last week.
Your eyes narrowed as he shamelessly strolled in.
The swelling on the bridge of his brow had gone down and looked decently normal. There was a scar on his left temple, likely from a shard of emerald. Other than that, the bruising was largely unnoticeable. They would only be able to detect it if they had known his ass was handed to him almost a week ago.
You locked eyes with Kakyoin and he exchanged similar worried expressions. Shared apprehension encased in your chest, spiraling into self-doubt. Several times last week, throughout the period of frustration between Jotaro's fan club, you wondered if, perhaps, you had gone a little too far. Kakyoin assured you that you hadn't. In fact, questioning if you were too harsh on Jotaro stood some merit on your own nobility in the action.
He explained the Joestars we're a bloodline of the extremes. Mr. Joestar was an over-the-top, flamboyant man, Holly was an extremely kind woman, and Jotaro, well, he was an extreme asshole. At least that's how he acted. It could be a phase but even a phase like that deserves some discipline. Besides, you, Kakyoin and Jotaro were all friends to some extent. Meaning, Jotaro interpretation of the fight may vary.
At school, though, you knew Jotaro would have no problem with picking a fight with anyone. He made that clear, putting other students in the hospital, intimidating teachers, and even his horribly misogynistic behavior at times. School wasn't the place for you, or Kakyoin for that matter, to go berserk and break someone's face in. Jotaro was aware of that and this is where he knew he had the upper hand. Especially knowing that Kakyoin had less to do with his ass-kicking, and knowing he would not have your back if something started, only added to your misgivings.
Even though you were on edge, you maintained a composed posture. With rolled back shoulders, you feigned a bit of amusement at his return. A little pull at the corner of your lips, but not daring to make contact. It was a little stunt to throw him off when he looked his scariest.
During lunch, you excused yourself to the bathroom before meeting up with Kakyoin. While you were gone, Jotaro wordlessly approached him. He noticed how his hands weren't buried in his pockets. Kakyoin wasn't scared, per se, but he was on the edge of his seat. He passively watched Jotaro take a seat across from him, unpacking his food as if nothing happened.
"Where's (Y/N)," he stoically asked.
"Bathroom," Kakyoin responded, stagnant except for the nibbling on his food.
Once you made your return, you were mildly amazed to find Jotaro and Kakyoin coexisting besides one another. What's more, Jotaro looked unusually calm. Slowly, you presented yourself and sat beside Kakyoin and by default across from Jotaro. He bore his typical furrowed brow that affirmed his perpetual frown. When you were seated, he didn't make eye contact.
You unwrapped your lunch. It was normal for lunch between you all to be somewhat quiet. You all were capable of comfortable silence that didn't require a topic to chat upon. However now, there was a topic floating in the air, but no chat to catch its fall. Thus, the atmosphere became awkward.
"You were right," he finally broke the silence. "I was an asshole. Probably shouldn't be treating my mom that way, I guess..."
"What?" you asked, a little surprised. Kakyoin was just as bewildered but knew showing it would further his resentment to change.
"You heard me, I'm not repeating myself." His tone was bitter, but you could tell this was hard for him. It was supposed to be, though. Nothing grows without tremendous effort. Typically, Jotaro admitting he was wrong meant that hell must have frozen over. Alas, hell was hot still.
"Glad to hear it, JoJo," Kakyoin said. There was a gentle smile on his lips.
"Yeah, apologizing and admitting you're wrong isn't easy," you said.
"It just took some communication on... uh, boundaries," he added. Jotaro crossed his arms and sheepishly glanced to the side. "Wasn't even that hard."
"You apologized, right?" you pressed a little.
He nodded. "Yep. And you had a point. Most of the shit I got away with was because nobody had enough guts to stop me. So props to you, (Y/N)."
"Thanks, JoJo." You gnawed on the last of your lunch. It is crazy to think it all happened to be a nasty combination of Jotaro's flaming teenage temperament and lack of communication.
The moment he decided to drop his punk-ass attitude was a blurry gradient of time. It could be noted that it wasn't fully dropped. A small part of him will always be a little stubborn unfriendly, emotionally Antarctic snowstorm of a man. But even so, that didn't mean he would continue to be a teenage scumbag who valued genuine human generosity and sincerity with the same respect as a grain of dirt. That Jotaro was over and the process of his metamorphosis began after your confrontation.
Jotaro recalled waking with a ringing headache. Beams of sunlight that exhibited through the window assaulted his eyes as they fluttered open. He heard the abrupt scooting of a chair across the floor and scurrying footsteps nearing his room.
"Jotaro!" His mother's voice ricocheted off the walls. It was like hitting his head with a mallet if it had turned into a bell.
"Keep it down!" He shouted angrily. For the first time, he felt his chest tighten when he wasn't met with a cheery "okay!" Instead, she was mousily tiptoeing through his room. "P–please," he added as gingerly as he could muster. "My head is killing me."
"Doctor said it just have a little concussion," Holly said, closing the blinds so he could open his eyes. "He said you gotta thick skull there, JoJo, so you should be okay in a few days."
Despite the injury, Jotaro could clearly recollect the moments leading up to getting knocked out. God, the feeling was indescribable and primarily a foreign sensation. Shame, perhaps?
Until now, he'd held up a shameless guilded act. He told himself he didn't give a damn what anyone thought of him, nobody would stop the sturdy, towering Jotaro Kujo from doing what he wanted. Not even his own grandfather. He was the impenetrable wall of Jericho.
In the end, Karma caught up to him. Jotaro was no fiddler on the roof, he would not resist the moral dilemma he was forced to face. To live is to evolve. Of course, nothing that evolves bears no resemblance to its previous stage. Regret simmered under his skin from the inside, like a tooting kettle over a stove. He was sure if Holly were to touch his cheeks, she would burn her fingers.
"JoJo, do you want some water, you have been asleep for a whole day," his mother reentered his dim room.
He propped himself up and took the glass of water. "Yeah, thanks."
A shockwave reverberated through Holly's bones. "Of course, baby!" She bent down to give her son a soft hug and planted a kiss down on his forehead. "Who were those people? Did they bully you at school?" She grew worried. "Should I call the police?"
"No, they're my friends." He sipped on the water, his blue eyes fixated on the fluid.
"Oh my," she gasped, covering her mouth. She didn't quite understand how it was a friendly gesture, but to Jotaro, it was the perfect display of camaraderie he could've asked for. A slap in the face in the midst of nonsense.
"Don't worry about it," he said plainly. "Look, its my own fault this happened. I deserved it. I shouldn't be such ass to you all the time."
Holly swallowed a lump in her throat as she averted her eyes away from her son. "Jotaro," she said. "I assumed you'd been bullied at school. Maybe it was the reason you'd be so angry all the time. Or maybe it was just a teen hormone thing..."
Jotaro blinked and sighed. Under his breath, he muttered, "good grief" before shaking his head. He supposed it was a factor. "Well, there's a group of girls who follow me around and harass me. And..." he grumbled, languishing vulnerability. "I don't like being touched very often."
Holly gaped. "JoJo, why didn't you tell me?"
He shrugged, his bottom lip sticking out a little, but retaining an aggressive expression etched on his face. "Didn't think you cared..." Out loud, he realized how childish he sounded. Underneath his faux macho disposition, was the authentic emotional maturity of an entitled teenage boy.
"Of course I care, baby," she pouted. "I'm sor–"
"Don't apologize!" His eyes widened. The nature of this woman never failed to astonish him. "This isn't about me, dammit. All of that stuff does not excuse how I treated you, mom." He was frustrated his mother lacked a backbone but even more frustrated at having to admit, facing it head on, that Jotaro was truly being an awful person. "I'm... sorry. Okay? You deserve an apology. Jesus Christ. Just... ground me or something."
She rested her hands on her lap and pursed her lips. "I accept your apology, JoJo. And as for punishment, I think watching you get the life beat from you was fulfilling enough."
"Are you serious?"
"No. I'll just threaten to bring them back if you try any of that again," she sweetly explained. He knew she was serious. If she wasn't the lovely little doormat she was, he would've suspected she enjoyed seeing him get what he deserved. "Can I hug you, JoJo?"
"Yeah, whatever."
Holly strung her arms around her son. His hurtful words would take a while to wear off, but she couldn't overcome the unconditional love she harbored for her beloved son. Jotaro was on the path to maturing past his bitter and angst-fueled teenage stage in life. How could she sense this? Jotaro returned the hug, his hand stroking her arm until she let go.
He knew he would carry the regret with him. Like all teenagers with decent parents, he frowned thinking of when he could've been nicer. This guilt bears heavier particularly for the Joestars, who didn't always have parents.
"Sorry, mom." What Jotaro was experiencing is the classic tragedy of being cruel to your mother. It's neverending guilt when you realize it. The woman who put their life and soul into cultivating a person who reflects what the world snuck into their brain. It's the guilt he will bear despite the forgiveness. The common abysmal shame, forgiveness is futile against.
"It's alright. I love you, baby."
It was alright she said. But not to Jotaro. That's the guilt that forgiveness cannot penetrate.
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jojostylesposts · 17 days
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Yoshikage Kira hcs ≽^•༚• ྀི≼
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- well obvious hand obsession?!
- Manicures are a 100% on him. He will treat you like a princess to mantain those gorgeous hands of yours fresh and soft 24/7
- From expensive creams to spas
- Rings rings rings
- Expect lots of rings as gifts
- Expensive rings and expesive bracelets but those wont be the only things wrapped around your tiny little hands…just saying
- Would deff choose your nail color since he likes basic pearly glazed nails… his personal preference
- He imagines those hands of yours, soft long silky fingers wrapped around his…
- You would be in his head while he’s at work…naughty thoughts for sure
- Daily hand massages just for you
- Would do daily house tasks just so you don’t damage your precious hands
- Mans a man of routine and private by nature
- He’s quite secretive about his true identity and activities but won’t hurt you…unless you fuck up?? He’s still a villan..just saying
- Thinks about you all the time…in a more obssessive way I would say
- Kira’s quite straight foward and can sound bit harsh sometimes
- Mostly vanilla in bed since he prioritizes organization and presicion, but it can vary if you act like a brat enough and challenge him just to push him out of his comfort zone
- Very controlling for sure since he’s so obssessed with presicion
- Lunch dates together after work is part of the routine
- His kisses are soft, reserved and calculated
- Would suck and lick your fingers during sexy time for sureeee
- Oh, and add a littleslap too that will drive him crazy
- Again, please push him out of his comfort zone if you’re risky enough (who knows how he will act)
- Pull him by the tie and see what happens… spice it up
- Challenging him and pushing him may lead to a rougher side of him
- Definetly loves when you tie his tie just to observe how your fingers twist and fold the fabric
- Quite a narcissist. He may prioritize himself in bed and his desires mostly
- Overall, he would be very attentative towards you, since you are his new obsession, definetly an experience
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zujime · 2 years
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Can we have needy Jotaro? Like now he is the one who wants attention from fem! reader?
It can be both in sfw and nsfw headcanons!
<3
NEEDY JOTARO
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jotaro x f!reader
CW → nsfw under the cut, fluff, needy jotaro, female reader, established relationship, headcanons
unedited and possible grammar errors
A/N → i’ll do both :))
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→ there’s an off chance where you won’t even know, but that’s an off chance. he doesn’t vocalize it so it entirely determined on how he physically interacts with you, so maybe some hugs from behind and his face buried in the crook of your neck while he rubs circles around your stomach.
→ you’ll notice how you can barely even do everyday things without him clingy onto you some way; having you in his lap while your on the computer, playing games, or reading, pulling you awfully close to him when sleeping and waking up in funny positions, placing his hand over yours at random, holding pinkies wherever you go, and more.
→ he’s touchy when he’s feeling needy, not overly touchy but just touchy. a lot more forehead and cheek kisses than normal. just a lot more affectionate than he’d usually be and it’s cute but you’re just like “where is all of this coming from?”
→ he might ask (demand) for you to come cuddle with him or something if it’s been a while since you’ve seen each other. it doesn’t even matter where—well, he won’t want to cuddle in the floor though, that’s kinda uncomfortable. bed, couch, car, tub, you name it. he’s already got his face buried in either your hair or the area where you shoulder and neck connect.
→ won’t really want you to go anywhere and would often try to prevent you from leaving by grabbing hold of your hand before you touch the door knob or holding you captive in bed, unless it’s somewhere you both can be together, he’s not going and neither are you.
→ in bed it might be a little more subtle. he'd be more willing to cuddle fuck than other times and when he's inside you, his thrusts are a little more frantic. and cock warming is a more common occurrence than anything else, really.
→ he’d have you sitting pretty in his lap with his girthy—and i mean girthy—cock balls deep in you while your playing games, reading, working, or something else while trying to resist the urge to grind down on him. there won’t be a punishment, but with how overstimulated you probably are, you’re not ready for another round just yet.
→ kisses you like he’s yearned for you. you could’ve been at the store for ten minutes and he’d be kissing you the moment you walk through the door as if he hasn’t seen you for centuries. it’s sudden, always, but you can’t help but melt into it. his hands hungrily grabbing hold of your face as his presses his body up against yours, leaving no space at all.
→ a lot more bites and marks than usual. you’d wake up the next day or go to the bathroom and see you’re absolutely riddled with his love bites. he also gets a little possessive when he’s needy, so you may find him wanting to breed you.
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yachiblanca · 2 years
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Risotto and Jotaro may not be the best when it comes to comforting their partner, but they want you to know and always know that they're all ears- prepared for whatever you have to say.
Tell them everything that's been bothering you, I mean everything as in everything. These buff men are very observant- especially to their loved one, if you tell them you're done on what you have to say- they know there's more.
They're absolutely worried though, but both of them respect you and what you say- even if you can't tell the rest of your words. They know you've been going through rough times and the best that they can do was whatever they can do.
Like cooking your favorite meal?
Risotto has experienced living alone in his younger days, so perhaps he can still cook your favorite meal- decently. He's going to be very precise when it comes to your food though, he's going to re-read every single step into making your favorite food, putting the exact measurements- AS IN EXACT. In the end this man's back is so cranked up after hours, but it was all worth it just for you.
Jotaro on the other hand, he's a mama's boy- so he never really got to experience to cook because of his mother always cooking for him. But you'll see this man in the kitchen having an ipad by the side- playing a video of 'How to cook (Your Favorite Meal)' as he struggles to do a single step.
Overall they'll do anything to just make you happy again!❤️
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ry0chann · 2 years
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HOW THEY KISS YOU || 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴
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INCLUDES: Jotaro, Josuke
WARNINGS: bullet point format, fluff, gn!reader, aged up!Josuke, established relationships
╱╳╲ jumping up and down like a kid in a candy store rn. this was fun to write, i love them
REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED!
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JOTARO KUJO
↺ Jotaro's kisses are never rushed, they're meticulous, in a way — as if he's carefully paying attention to the way your lips move in time with his. his hands are placed at your waist, pulling you in closer to him. he holds you there longer than you'd expect him to. Jotaro simply kisses you as if it'll be the last time; he enjoys savoring the moment.
↺ he tends to place kisses on your temple, if not your forehead. typically he'll do this to say good morning, or he does it in bed before you fall asleep for the night. they're quick pecks but they're appreciated nonetheless. and if you're lucky, they're followed by a soft kiss to the lips, because sometimes he can't resist kissing you properly.
JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA
↺ kisses to the lips are always sweet — endearing, if you will. Josuke will cup your cheek, pressing his lips to yours tenderly. he's a blushing mess the whole time and usually breaks the kiss by nervously giggling. it doesn't matter how long you've been together, you just make him giddy and he can't help but smile between kisses.
↺ Josuke loves giving you kisses on your cheek, he does it constantly. it catches you off guard every time because he tends to do it in the middle of conversations (after you finish your sentence of course). whenever you ask him why he did it, he just blushes and says "because I love you."
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virtual-bunny · 2 years
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kid jotaro would fart and just stand there like “what” and then leave the scene. his farts are horrible.
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beneathashadytree · 2 years
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Hi hope your doing well. May I have headcanons with Jotaro ( pt 3) with reader s/o that has dimples
FOR YOUR SMILE - JOTARO KUJO X READER
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Warnings : I personally hc Jotaro as autistic so this may be a little apparent in my writings, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : fluff (and kinda puppy love)
Word count : 0.4K words
Additional notes : Thank you so much for requesting this! It’s been a while since I’ve written something lighthearted and short like this, so it was a great break🥰 Hope you end up liking this💗
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Jotaro himself is a guy of few words and even fewer smiles, given that he mostly relies on his actions to express how he feels and what he wants
Less talking, more doing, if he had the choice to pick a method to deal with the majority of his feelings
But when it comes to his lover, he’d much rather watch every single emotion flit across their face, their expression spelling it all out for him
His favorite thing has to be their smile, though, and it’s been a long while since he’s come to that realization
After all, the dimples that peeked out every time they grinned at him (and they were the first person to ever do that; aside from his mom, that is) made them glow just a little, tiny bit brighter
Bright enough to bring a small, absentminded smile on his face every time they did, in all honesty
And sometimes when they spoke enthusiastically, Jotaro would glance their dimples digging into their cheeks for a few seconds and already feel his heart lightening in his chest
He might not be as expressive as they are, but he’s more than grateful for the gift of their smile every single time—even if he would rather trip and fall flat on his face than admit it to them out loud
If they catch him with that uncharacteristically soft look in his eyes and a quirk of his lips upwards as he watched them, they only grin wider at the sight of him
They know him so well that they don’t need him to verbally express what’s on his mind for them to understand his train of thought
That’s when they usually lean over and kiss his cheek, showing him just how much they cherish him and his own precious smile that he only ever shows to them and his closest people whom they can count on one hand (literally)
If Jotaro’s feeling like teasing them and allowing himself to be the teenager he is for a few seconds, he’ll poke one of their dimples mid-smile, and smirk down at them
It pulls an annoyed eye-roll from them every time he does that, but their face still flushes, knowing that it’s just his own way of being playful and acknowledging his favorite thing about them
They even grow fond of his poking, and eventually come to look forward to the teasing that might come with it—but that’s a confession they’d probably take to their grave too
For now, they’ll just keep genuinely smiling at him—an easy feat, considering just how happy they always are around him
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