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tasteofgummies · 3 years

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nsfw sugar daddy hcs with jonathan, joseph, and jotaro? i loved the first one you did :))

Sure! Sorry i have been inactive (´；ω；｀)

Warnings: nsfw content, use of "daddy" (obvs), ddlg but not too much? Degradation, oral, reader gets penetrated but anatomy is unnamed.

How they like it ✨

💐 Jonathan Joestar

•Jonathan is not really interested in the sex aspect of your relationship, so it's only happening if you're the one making advances and reassure him that is something you want, and not some kind of chore or something you owe him.

•Not a fan of being called names other than "dear, sweetheart", and all those classic ones, but if you're that into calling him something, sir is fine, but nothing will replace the intimacy of hearing his name from your lips when you let yourself feel the sweet release.

•Jonathan is already kinda feeling like he's taking advantage of you, so please don't call him "master" or anything that reinforces the power imbalance, it makes him uncomfortable.

•He's a service top, so all he wants is your satisfaction. He is very good at going down on you, not because of incredible skills, but because he makes sure to give you an experience. He'll start with light kisses on your tighs, maybe soft bites, and will use his hands to touch your body, rubbing small circles with his rough hands, making you feel just alright. This man could die between your thigs, and his ghost will be thanking you daily.

•Like every Joestar, size kink. He feels so happy to be able to protect you, and since it's his life purpose to make you happy, protection is a big thing for him. More than happy to be your giant teddy bear and to be used as a matress, or as a toy. I imagine him having a thing for a demanding partners, that know exactly what they to do with him, so he loses his mind when you ride him, or have your way with him like he's your simple servant.

•His favourite positions are the ones where he can see your face, and kiss you easily, but he won't turn down a bit of reverse cowgirl where he can kiss your neck and massage your shoulders.

⭐ Joseph Joestar

•Now this mf.

•Loves to be called daddy, sir, Mr Joestar, or if he has a japanese s/o "Joestar-sama". For you, he is all about names that highlight your innocence, "baby, angel, cutie", this dirty old man loves to remind you he's in charge.

•He's more concerned about his own pleasure, don't get me wrong, you are going to end up satisfied, and maybe overstimulated, but like i said in the other headcanons, he sees you as a pastime, not a romantic partner.

•His favourite thing is to get blowjobs. His pubes are groomed, but just enough so they don't get on the way, he sees his body hair as part of his masculine charm. Really thick, long, just huge dick, has a vein that tickles you tonge, and the head is already big enough for you to choke on it.

•Nothing he likes better to see you teary eyed, on your knees, and moaning against his lenght after a tough day at work.

•Has no shame, will ask you to blow him in public places, his office, a fancy restaurant restroom, wherever he feels like it.

•He spoils his baby rotten, may even buy you some properties next to his so you can easily go to whenever he's staying.

⛓️ Jotaro Kujo

•Not as into master as he is into "daddy", or "Mr Kujo" (kinks are hereditary.)

•He will spoil you, but with more subtle things, sometimes he just wants to give you a nice thing, and you end up with 500 dollars worth or gifts, rich boy doesn't know how much things cost.

•He's the more dominant out of the three, he buys you leashes, and brings you to his meetings and events with a vibrator inside you, he likes to turn it on at random times, but his favourite part is knowing you're never letting your guard down.

•"Don't be such a slut, do you want my colleagues to see you like this? I brought you here as my partner, but if you're so eager to let everyone know you're my whore, go ahead."

•He gets rough, so you have a safe word, and a safe signal in case you are in public.

•Outside of the bedroom, he's soft on you, great aftercare, and unlike his grandpa, he does see you as his s/o, despite the sexual nature of your relationship, he is in love with you, and it will wreck his heart to know you were only into him for money.

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dirty-brainrot · 3 years

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(Not like him ²)

Here's the 2nd part to this!

Pairing(s): Stardust Crusaders x Reader

After traveling for weeks and days with the crusaders, all of you have finally reached Cairo. You helped them track down DIO to the best of your abilities. But you were able to only scout the area for them at night and kept an eye out for any stand users under DIO's influence. (And yet with all of your efforts, your relationship with Jotaro hasn't changed. He's still wary of you.)

Iggy had been wounded. None of you were there to see what happened so you could only guess that the boston terrier was attacked by a stand user. On the brighter side, Kakyoin returned fully healed after the incident with the water stand.

You all wasted no time and headed straight for DIO's mansion. Although, you had a hard time keeping up because of the thick clothes you wore to protect you from the striking sun.

The time you had there was excruciating. Your allies had a near-death experience at the fight with Vanilla Ice but good thing you were there to prevent that. Although, they had sustained heavy wounds, making them unable to help further, and had to fall back.

DIO's minions were able to stall you all until sunset. Forced to fight DIO at night, you discarded the heavy cloak, also gaining the upper hand. And all of you fled away thinking of a way to figure out his stand's powers. Jotaro chased after the vengeful Polnareff while you, Kakyoin, and Mr. Joestar figured out the body-stealing vampire's stand.

Currently, you were on the trunk of the truck, gripping tightly on the edges so you wouldn't get thrown off. You screamed to Joseph on the wheel. "DRIVE FASTER!! HE'S GAINING ON US—" You looked back at the car that DIO was in but you were only met with a corpse hurtling towards you at great speed. Startled, you jumped off and rolled around the pavement. The car slammed into a building and exploded with debris flying all over. Worried for your companions, you ran towards the car. The corpse sat there but they were nowhere to be found.

Relief washed over you once you saw them swinging from buildings to building and calling your name. You glanced behind you to see DIO's silhouette in the smoke, calling out to you. "Y/N... Join me..." Not wanting to handle him on your own, you ran after Kakyoin and Joseph. Jumping from buildings to another as your stand had no swinging abilities like theirs. "Joestar!!" Catching up to them, you spoke in panic. "What's the plan?! He's going to catch up sooner or later!"

"Don't worry Y/N!" Kakyoin grabbed your arm and pulled you away from Joseph. You both hid behind a building. Confused, you looked up at him waiting for answers. "We made a plan. I will set up a trap while Mr. Joestar distracts him." Provided with little context; You nodded slowly, unsure. He quickly made a platform with [Hierophant]'s tentacles for you and him to stand on. You stood beside him, watching the Joestar struggle to keep DIO away.

Once he was in the designated spot. He was finally able to entrap him in place, kakyoin used his splash move. "Emerald Splash!" Trapping DIO into his 50-meter Emeralds Splash web.

"Smart..." 'With this... we can get DIO to use his stand..!' You mumble and he flashes you a quick, small smile. "Hmm... Y/N... This will be the last chance I give you a chance to join me—" You interrupted him, growing frustrated with his repeated words. "Just stop with that already! After what you put these Joestars through... I'll never join your side." You growled at him and he laughs, mocking you. Kakyoin fired emeralds at him, making him halt his laughter.

As Kakyoin stated, nobody can deflect his emerald splash but DIO was able to do it with his bare hands. "That won't hold him for too long, Kak... Will this work?—" And right on time, DIO finally decided to reveal his stand's true power. "[The World]'s true power is, indeed, the power to reign over this world!"

A loud echoing noise, then suddenly, everything stopped. 'His stand...' You didn't get the chance to finish your thought as he starts to cut Kakyoin's trap while flying in your direction. "Dear Y/n... My beloved half-blood... You could've ruled the world with me... But it's too late for that now." 'This is no good... My secret weapon is the same as his too..!' [The World] pulled back his arm, getting ready to strike a punch. But it wasn't directed at you, it was directed at Kakyoin's stomach.

As [The World]'s fist was halfway through the air, you moved through stopped time, surprising DIO but that didn't stop him. You grabbed Kakyoin's arm and pulled him away, taking the hit through the stomach. Unlike DIO, your [The World] can only pause and move through stopped time for a second or two. Making it slightly weaker.

DIO was still caught off guard by your stand's ability, his own stand's arm still plunged into your stomach as time started ticking again. Your hair wildly slapped against your face as you flew through the air until you felt yourself hit a water tank. Kakyoin and Joseph called out to you but you weren't able to hear them due to the ringing from your ears from the metallic impact.

Feeling numb, you tried getting all your senses all together but it was to no avail. Slowly, you tilt your head up. you could see Kakyoin's silhouette swinging on buildings trying to get to you. Being strict by drinking anything but animal blood is giving you a huge withdrawal. Your regeneration isn't as fast as it was before... "-N...Y/N!" You snap your head back up to see Kakyoin looking at you with concern. "Y/N, are you ok?!" You cough out blood and weakly spoke. "Same stand... DIO can stop... time.." Kakyoin glanced back behind him and back to you. He avoids looking at your stomach, feeling sick that he can see through the hole.

"Wh—why aren't you healing?" He stutters and helps you get out of the water tank. You collapsed on top of him and he gently sets you down on the floor, kneeling beside you.

"Need blood..." His eyes widen and you shook your head. "Tell... Joestar that.. DIO...can stop time.." You croak. Your body is regenerating but it wasn't as fast as how you wanted it. Kakyoin nodded and stood up, expecting him to leave you and help the elder Joestar but you were wrong. He called out his stand and shoot the large clock, breaking its hands.

"Fool..! Just go find Jota—" He stops you and grabs your arm, pointing it to his neck directly at the carotid artery. "You said you needed blood right?" Kakyoin said with a stern face. Your eyes widen as you tug your hand away from his neck, failing due to lack of strength. "Yes... but I don't need it- I can manage." you croak out while Kakyoin kept a firm grip on your hand. "Y/N, you saved me. You need this to be able to fight DIO." 'He doesn't even know if I actually saved him... He has this much trust in me..' Biting your lip, you hesitantly shoved your sharpened nails in his neck. You only needed a small amount...

He visibly winced but it disappeared quickly. You drank a small portion of his blood while your wounds start to regenerate at a quicker pace. Slowly getting your strength back, you rose from your sitting position and quickly removed your fingers from Kakyoin's neck. He stumbled a bit but you helped him regain his footing. "G-go..." You nodded and prepared to jump through buildings to catch up with Joseph and DIO but before you did, you glanced at Kakyoin. The guilt slowly rising within you, he notices your look and smiles. "...thank you." You mutter and with that, you searched for DIO and joseph.

Jumping from buildings to buildings again, time would often stop but thanks to Kakyoin's offering, you learned that you could stop and move through time for at least 5 seconds or more. Following the trail of bloodshed, you saw Joseph's dried corpse in the distance. "Oh no..." No time for grieving, you continued. Getting closer, you start to feel the presence of your damned brother.

"ROAD ROLLER!" There they were, on the bridge with Jotaro losing to DIO. Quickly, you made your way to them. "DIO!" You screamed before freezing in time. He laughs and throws the road equipment towards you, it gets stuck in time after it was inches from you. At least Jotaro doesn't have to worry about getting crushed.

Once time started ticking, you evaded it by punching it with your stand. Given the opportunity, you stopped time. DIO froze due to his stand's ability cooldown. You gave him a hard punch in the stomach like what he did earlier. Your stand's hand goes through him then you slow down and freeze while DIO starts moving again. He starts laughing at your attempt. "Foolish Y/N.... I am stronger than you." He pushes you. You flew back and your stand's hand went out of his stomach. It regenerates as nothing had happened.

DIO approaches you, your body tilted as it was frozen in time. "Why couldn't you just let me kill the Joestar's bloodline?" [The World] raises its arm, ready to decapitate you as DIO spoke. "Just for this, I'll make you suffer to what I had to go through just to get this body—" Then suddenly, he froze too. Behind him, you could see a towering Jotaro. "It seems like you can only stop time for 9 seconds..." He glances at you and nods, as a way of thanking you for distracting DIO to help him regain his strength.

"Now, it won't take even a second to finish you off!" Jotaro shouts and points at DIO. He approaches him from behind. Jotaro starts his monologue and kicks DIO on the legs, breaking them. "Time has begun to move again." Time starts and you dodged the falling DIO. He falls into the concrete, his legs bleeding. Jotaro hops off the road roller. "How long will your legs heal? Two seconds? Three seconds?" He stood in front of DIO. Ready to give him a beatdown. "The moment you heal. I'll throw [Star Platinum] at you."

DIO elevates himself, his knees shaking. He seems to be mumbling something. "-How I do it, does not matter!" He splurts out blood to Jotaro's eyes. 'He's playing dirty-' You jumped into action, helping Jotaro counter [The World]'s leg attack. You and Jotaro both punched its leg. [Star Platinum]'s hand starts to crack as well as your stand's but it healed quickly. DIO smirks at Jotaro but it instantly switched as the three of you heard another crack. [The world] starts cracking and falling apart. DIO screamed in agony. "WHAT?!" He starts splitting apart while yelling. "IMPOSSIBLE! I-I AM DIO!" He repeats his words and explodes into pieces. Body parts flying around and his blood tainting the floor.

That's it. It's done.

You sat down and sighed in relief. "Glad he's gone. He always stole my food..." Jotaro chuckles but abruptly stops. "Do you think... The old man's blood can be retrieved back?" You look at him with wide eyes. He looked determined and from his question, you could guess that he had a plan. "What do we have to lose?" And with that, the two of you called the Speedwagon Foundation.

Everything went well in the ambulance, Jotaro nearly punched his grandfather and you laughed at their antics. Avdol and Iggy gained prosthetics, Polnareff was mildly injured (comparing to Iggy and Avdol.) And Kakyoin is gaining some of his blood back.

You stayed with the Joestars while the others flew back to their home country.

But you can't help but think about the sweet warm blood that Kakyoin offered you. Maybe drinking a few more human blood wouldn't be too bad...

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sohin-ace · 3 years

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※ A walk with the Jojos

Inspired by a 'A walk with BTS' meme scenario I found somewhere.

Gender neutral and Aromantics friendly :)

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Jotaro: Puts his coat over your shoulders when it gets cold.

A gust of cold wind flew past you and Jotaro as you both strolled down the streets of his hometown peacefully. A sharp shudder coursed through you, goosebumps almost painful on your sensitive skin.

Oh how you wished you brought a jacket or at least your school uniform cardigan with you. The early days of spring had started sunny and trustworthy, but of course, the temperature had to drop on you on that very special day.

Your incessant rubbing of your arms and duck of your head didn't go unnoticed by Jotaro next to you. He was aware of the cold and could see from the corner of his eyes how flushed your fingers were and how you winced with every blow of the unforviging wind.

The boy didn't think twice and sighed, proceeding to shake his long gakuran off of his broad shoulders.

You didn't even notice he was disrobing until you felt heavy and warm fabric suddenly weight down on your shoulders, enveloping you, the loud clanking of chains accompanying the movement.

You looked up at the tall male, pleasantly surprised yet also confused, and he only grumbled in response, looking straight forward.

"Yare yare daze... You could have just asked you know."

You never dared. You couldn't dare. After all, it was your problem that you forgot your jacket at home. It surely wasn't Jotaro's job to fix your mistakes, you thought. You wouldn't bother him for such a trivial matter, no matter how close you were. Of course, Jotaro did not share that mindset at all.

You always wondered how he managed to notice every little changes about you and every single reactions while also acting so nonchalant and careless. Behind his rough appearance and act, you loved Jotaro for his selflessness and his unmatched kindness.

You sighed in bliss as you hugged his jacket closer, so warm and soft around you. What a relief it was for your cold skin, it felt like his very own rare embrace.

It smelled just like him, too. You usually weren't a fan of the smell of nicotine and would often tease him for it, but when it was so deliciously mixed with his foreign cologne and his natural scent, it felt like something close to heaven to you. Something comforting, safe, and incredibly gentle.

His jacket was gigantic compared to you and you were sure you looked like a fool wearing this unfitting blanket, swallowing you and making you look even smaller and ridiculous than you already were next to him.

"Thank you Jotaro." You grinned, appreciative towards this kind giant, who you were grateful to always have your back whenever you needed, without even having to ask him.

He responded with a subtle nod before grabbing your shoulder and keeping his strides forward, seemingly satisfied with his good deed and with your smile.

Joseph: Accidentally trips you when he turns to talk to you.

It wasn't unusual for Joseph to blabber on his bizarre adventures. With all the things he had lived, he always had something to recount.

You'd always tell him to write a book about all his plights, but then you'd remember the guy barely had enough braincells to even put two and two together and instantly drop the idea.

Today was just a normal day in New York City, you had been strolling around with the behemoth, listening intently, or rather, tiredly as he rambled ceaselessly.

You were stuck between loving all his crazy stories and being annoyed at his obnoxious and theatrical, 'Jojo-fied', as you liked to call it, storytelling.

"And then he said 'You'll never touch the ground ever again Joseph Joestar!' but look who's in outer space now, huh?!" He yelled out, making a few heads turn with his exaggerated hand gestures and booming voice.

You nodded your head and responded with very basic 'Uh huh's and 'Oh's, as well as 'That's cool' and whatnot. Not like you didn't care for what he was saying, but you just couldn't figure what to tell him. Also, the unnecessary attention you were getting was quite flustering too.

"GASP! Y/N I ALMOST FORGOT!! I DIDN'T EVEN TELL YOU THE BEST PART YET!!!"

Before you could even process what was happening, Joseph forcefully turned towards you, gasping loudly and intenting to grab your already very well-gripped attention.

But the brute was so clumsy about it, he kicked his unreasonably thick leg in front of your much smaller feet, not warning you as you kept walking, only to trip over him with a yelp that you'd never forget.

"YEEEK-!"

"WOAAH-!!"

With an even louder scream, Joseph tried his best to grab you before you could kiss New York City's piss tainted ground, yanking you to your feet as best as he could, which was more than enough with the strength the man had.

He eventually held you against his chest firmly, his arms belted more than securely around your shoulders and back, shocked and scared that if he loosened his grip even the slightest, you'd either fly away or just collapse.

You panted with adrenaline after regaining your balance and barely left him any time to laugh at your demise or even react at all.

"JOJO YOU FREAKING DUMBASS!!!" You hollered all your fury, pushing yourself off of him, "I ALMOST DIED HERE!!!!"

Joseph cowered in fear as you proceeded your attacks on his poor arms, chest and face. He yelped in pain, desperately putting his arms up in front of him in hopes to shield himself from your unstoppable slapping. For someone with such small hands, you sure hit hard.

"Ow ow ow stop please! This is abuse!! I'm sorry-Ow! Please, n-not there~ ACK- OKAY FINE I'LL STOP!!!"

Josuke: Notices your shoe lace in untied and ties it for you.

In the small, crazy, noisy and bizarre town that was Morioh, there was a famous legend running.

"That if your boyfriend kneels down to tie your shoelaces for you, they'll never come undone ever again! Do you believe that?" You chuckled, barely paying any attention to your surroundings.

Josuke strolled mindlessly next to you, half listening, half not. You were well aware that boys like him often had a hard time paying attention for more than a minute unless it was about sports, video games, or a very big pair of boobs.

"Hmmh, yeah. Crazy stuff..." He mumbled, looking blankly forward, his eyes catching passing cars and boutiques but his ears catching none of your words.

"Hey... Are you even listening?" You glared suspiciously at him, frustrated already. This boy could never concentrate.

"Oh tell me about it." He replied, not even knowing what he was even responding to. Eye twitching, you tested him one last time.

"Rohan has a really nice ass and I'm much better at Smash Bros than you'll ever be."

"Oh, absolutely. You know it!" He nodded, much to your great offense.

"Hey.. Josuke...!" You growled, ready to give him a good slap of reality, "Higashikata!!"

As if on cue, Josuke glanced down and noticed that your shoelaces were untied as you walked.

Without even thinking twice about it, Josuke moved his hands from where they were resting behind his neck and instantly brought one to your chest, stopping you dead in your tracks.

You shot him a puzzled look at his sudden behavior and he immediately bent over, getting down on one knee, on the floor, in front of you, without a care in the world, right in the middle of the street.

You looked down at him and gasped as you noticed he started tying up your poorly secured shoelaces that you didn't bother knotting properly in the morning.

"Oi-! Josuke, what are you doing?! Get up, it's fine I'll do it mysel-"

"Oh shush." He cut you off, handling the chords into cute and safe little bows on your shoes, like a knight, or a prince, happy to fulfill his duty.

You couldn't hold back your blush at the embarassing and impromptu situation. Your heart raced as you tried to get him to stand up, but he was adamant on helping you whether you were embarassed or not.

The boy was completely nonchalant about the ordeal, never caring about the weird looks you both were getting and the many whispers of 'how cute' and 'what an adorabe couple' people were gushing out.

You couldn't reciprocate the indifference. You knew Josuke was the serving type, and this was normal for him. To make your life easy, to treat you, to protect you.

And to fix you.

"... Are you sure you haven't been listening to me? I feel like you're hitting on me right now Jojo." You raised an eyebrow as he got up, proud of his handiwork.

His expression soon fell into a shocked one and he visibly stiffened, "Huh? What? No I'm not?!"

"You literally tied my shoelaces right after I told you that's a boyfriend thing to do!" You shot back and he blushed deep red, gasping at yout sudden assumptions.

"What??! It's not though!! I'm not- I wasn't even paying attention!"

"You're hitting on me, I'm telling Mr. Jotaro."

"NO DON'T TELL HIM!!!"

Jonathan: Carves his and your initials into a tree.

Jonathan had invited you to join him one afternoon in the usual place you both loved to hang out.

You two talked and walked around a path that you could call your little escape route. One you've used so much, you were pretty sure to be responsible for green-less trail that longed the riverside.

Very suddenly, Jonathan stopped dead in his tracks, without saying anything, effectively grabbing your attention.

"What's wrong, Jojo?" You asked, looking back at him.

Without a warning, he took out a small object from his pocket, smiling coyly at you. You were confused but your expression soon shifted when he pressed on a small mechanism that swiftly revealed a sharp, shiny blade.

You flinched and gasped, bringing a hand to your mouth in shock. "Jojo!! Why are you walking around with a pocket knife?! Are you crazy??!!"

He panicked at your reaction and got flustered, agitating his hands around, a dangerous gesture to make for someone holding a knife.

"N-no no no! Wait, Y/N! It's just- I mean, it's useful sometimes... I mean..." He blabbered, not knowing how to breathe between words anymore, "I don't use it... Or- well... I don't do weird things with it it's just-... I would never-... "

He stuttered anxiously, trying to justify himself, getting more and more stressed with your lack of response. Oh no, God, he didn't want to scare you off or lose you over something like this!

He would never forgive himself if you ever thought he were a dangerous man, or a delinquent, or worse, that he'd ever hurt you, and in such a cowardly way too.

He stopped panicking when you suddenly chuckled.

"Ooouh~ Oh my~" You sang teasingly, before pointing at him in playful accusation "Am I hanging out with a baaaad boy~? Jojo you nasty man!"

"S-... STOP IT!!" He cried out as you laughed your heart out, scared that somebody might hear you and take it the wrong way. "Just... Hold on..."

With the knife in his hand, he turned his back to you and started carving something in the tree trunk. You approached and tried to look over his shoulder, wondering what kind of nonsense he could be drawing in there.

"What is this?" You gently tapped his busy arm and he tried to hide his work from your nosy eyes.

"Wait! It's a surprise! I'm almost done... Just... A little bit..." He grunted a bit as he finished carving the blunt surface, "Aaannd.... Done!"

He stepped back, wiping his brow and leaning his hand on the tree, letting you enough space to admire his little work of art. Proud yet also a bit anxious about your reaction.

You got closer to the little heart he drew on the tree. Heart with both your initials in it. For the sake of discretion, he rathered write your initials over your names, which made it all the more adorable, in your eyes.

You gasped lightly, not able to contain your giddy smile. "Jonathan! That's so cheesy! Who taught you that? Have you been reading those weird romance novels?"

"Yes- I mean, NO! No! I don't read that! I'm a man! Only girls read those!" He spat back, flushing a shade of red you wished you could paint.

"Hmmmmm yeah, right!"

He could only chase you around to hopefully make you stop teasing him. He knew he'd never hear the end of it.

Johnny: Grabs your hand and places it around his arm.

"I gotta say..." You started, happily sipping on your drink, "The best thing about your handicap is how we can skip the line for everything!"

You grinned behind Johnny as you pushed his wheelchair forward, walking around the city for the short time you were in Kansas.

"I know. You'll owe me one by the way." He blankly jested, his tone not matching his humour. You've known him long enough to catch on the little perks of his speech, making you chuckle again.

You balanced your cup with one hand to get a better grip on the chair's handles and got back to pushing him. Johnny was quick to realise you were slowing down every once in a while to drink up.

"Stop." He ordered and you obliged, surprised by the sudden request.

"Huh?" You bent over slightly to try to look at him. "Are you okay? Did you need something?"

"This won't do..."

You walked around to get next to him. You were used to him having his foot falling from the footrest and putting it back before it could hurt him, or needing to reajust his back seat from time to time.

Nothing out of the ordinary, you thought. You would have never expected his next request.

Johnny looked over at you, no words shared, and offered his arm out to you, like the perfect gentleman he was.

"...Jojo?"

"I can move by myself. Drink your tea in peace." He blushed and looked away, sighing to himself.

You couldn't help your smile and endeared look. Your Johnny was always such a kind soul behind what he let show. He was observant and selfless. That's why he wanted to free you the burden of pushing his wheelchair, at least so you could enjoy your drink for a moment.

However it was obvious to you that he wanted you to hold him, so dearly, and had found an excuse for you to do so without asking you such an embarassing question.

You couldn't pass on the cute opportunity, but at the same time, you wanted him to make the first move.

You tilted your head, shooting him a faux confused and oblivious look, letting him know you needed him to be clearer in his request.

He huffed and held back on face palming, cheeks becoming redder by the second. Why were you always doing this to him? Teasing him to no end.

He abruptly grabbed you hand, softening his grip immediately after measuring his strength, and placed it around his arm.

You happily followed his lead and gently grabbed his arm, much sturdier than it looked, and gave him enough space to roll the wheels in pace with you.

"Thank you Johnny~" You chimed happily and he let out the ghost of a smile in response, smile that you sadly missed.

Giorno: Makes you dance with him when you walk past a busker.

You passed along a bay in Naples with Giorno, both of you exceptionnally finishing school early due to the surprising absence of your math teacher.

You both talked and suddenly heard the distant sound of accordion, getting louder and louder the more you walked.

You paused, much more intrigued by the musician on the paved pedestrian street, playing a beautiful song for all to listen to. He was a sweet-looking old man, playing a traditionnal Tarantella, the iconic sound of Italy.

Giorno stopped with you, wanting to hear more of what this busker had to offer. You smiled, appreciating the sweet melody and calculated movements of the instrumentalist.

Giorno suddenly walked up in front of you, bending down at the waist to offer his hand out to you, his intense green eyes inviting you and snatching you out of your rêverie.

"Would you care to honor me with a dance, Y/N?"

You gasped silently and felt your cheeks burn at his words, his voice like velvet.

"W-... What? Right here, right now...?" You hesitated, but still gently laid your hand over his soft one, seeking reassurance in his hold.

Giorno was always a charming and extremely well-mannered boy despite the lack of proper education he had received. You would always tell him how princely he looked and acted, and he never failed to impress you by his eloquence, his broad mind, and his gestures.

But you surely did not expect him to propose you a dance, out in public. The sole idea was making you self-conscious, but also excited.

He ever-so-slightly closed his fingers around yours, expecting your consent with a soft smile. You were always at ease with Giorno, for the years you've known each other. Why would you ever refuse anything he asks you?

Like he had read through your heart, Giorno swiftly pulled you towards him, placing his hand right at the small of your back, keeping you up close and personal.

You giggled at the cheesy and intimate position, placing your free hand on his shoulder and ready to mess up the pace.

"I'll step on your toes!" You playfully warned him and he chuckled, endeared.

"Don't worry, Y/N. Just follow my lead."

The busker, noticing you two, smiled and finished up his song, immediately starting up a waltz, the nicest and sweetest of his repertoire.

Giorno confidently started in graceful and fluid movements. You followed him, guided by his assured poise. You tried not to stare down at your feet, which was easy task once you got captivated by his strong gaze.

You focused on your rhythm and his steps. You always wondered why he had randomly decided to teach you to waltz, but now you were grateful that he did, because you truly felt like royalty, and this feeling was priceless.

Pedestrians gathered, watching, amused by the splendid show before them. Two adorable teenagers dancing and living their youth, accompanying the busker.

You laughed, both from nervousness and happiness, knowing well Giorno would hold up the skies just to see you smile like this.

After stepping on Giorno's poor toes more than often enough, and after almost crashing down on him, you two decided it was time to go.

Giorno made sure to tip the gifted old man handsomely, much more than conventionnal, making him wonder how such a young boy could have so much money to spare.

Jolyne: Shares her headphones with you.

You walked side by side with Jolyne. You had planned on having a nice walk alongside the beach together, but the weather had seemed to betray you two, with unusually cloudy grey skies and cold breezes.

And thus, you were prompted to walk through town instead. You were happy either way, as long as you were with Jolyne, your most favourite girl in the world, it didn't really matter where you went or what you did.

The entire walk was silent and, as much as you knew Jolyne wasn't necessarily the most talkative type, the fact that she hasn't removed her earphones at all from the moment you both joined earlier really threw you off.

You guessed she wasn't in the mood for talking. You could absolutely understand that, but the way she seemed to completely ignore you and cross you out of conversing with her at all saddened you.

Maybe she didn't want to go out at all and she just didn't have the heart to cancel on you.

You looked down, with all these questions plaguing your mind, wondering if you had done something to make her distant.

Before you could drown in more self-doubt, she nudged your arm and grabbed your attention. She was smiling at you with her cute green lips.

You looked at her confused, like you had been dreaming it all about her being upset with you. She looked so excited, suddenly.

She pulled out her green iPod, one that she had decorated with tacky semi-permanent tattoos from an infamous bubblegum brand, and immediately gave you one of her earbuds.

"Girl, you have to listen to this. It's Jimi Hendrix playing, listen, listen!" You obliged and put the earbud on, listening to her song intently, "This man's crazy, what the fuck? And they say lefties can't play guitar..."

You kept on listening, the song in one ear, Jolyne's comments in the other. She was lost in the music, playing air guitar and singing bits of the song. It was absolutely endearing to see her so happy about such a little thing.

"So? So? Did you like it?" She turned to you with a big grin as the song ended, her eyes wide and starry with hope of your validation, "I love this song sooo much, I had to make you listen! How was it? Be honest!"

You chuckled, overwhelmed by her enthusiasm and adorable giddiness, "It was really cool Jolyne, you have nice tastes. Send it to me next time."

"Yess!!!" She cheered, pumping her fist in the air in victory. "Alright, let's get some bagels now, I'm starving."

She wrapped a strong arm around your shoulder, tired of the distance separating you. "My treat! Oh! And you have to show me that new group you told me about the other day. Even Hermes is talking about them now."

You couldn't bite back your growing smile as she squeezed you close. Not because of the very appealing call of bagels, even though you were more than looking forward to that, but because of how sweet Jolyne was to you despite what she appeared.

Showing her deepest interests to you when she wasn't much of a sharer was her own love language.

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memory-mortis · 4 years

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The Work of an Enemy Stand

WC: 2.4K TW: none that I can think of right now. hmu if I should add a tw TAGS: sex pollen, inappropriate use of Stands

!HEAVILY NSFW! I’M SERIOUS! 18+ ONLY!

Finally. You sighed to yourself as warm water ran down your body. After days of constant travelling, washing all the sand and grime off your skin in a clean, cozy hotel felt like absolute bliss. No doubt Polnareff was also ecstatic about the toilet, considering his usual bathroom predicament. You would have to tease him about it later - but definitely not tonight.

Polnareff, Avdol, Joseph and Kakyoin all stayed in the rooms 3 floors down and you didn't feel like going all the way there just for shits and giggles. Joseph made quite a fuss about booking rooms near each other, but it was to be expected that almost all the rooms would be already taken during vacation season. This meant that you and Jotaro were next to each other. Not only that, your rooms were conjoined by a single door.

Avdol said that it would be for the best, that if a Stand user were to attack, you would be quick to help each other. To you, it meant something very different, and your growing crush since day one of the trip was to blame. Jotaro was just a door away from your bed.

You bit your lip as warmth pooled at your core. God fucking dammit. Once again, you let out a sigh. Why him, of all people? He probably thought that you were annoying, a nuisance, just like all the other girls that surrounded him all the time. What made you any different? Your Stand abilities? He probably just barely tolerated your presence.

Pouting to yourself, you turned off the shower and stepped out, when a sudden loud thud made you freeze. Did that come from your room or Jotaro's? You quickly wrapped a towel around your torso and slowly opened the bathroom door, just barely peeking out. Silence. Nothing. You swung the door open and jumped out, an attempt to surprise the possible enemy.

You were relieved to find no one in your room, but the moment of peace ended quickly with another noise coming from Jotaro's, followed by countless oras. This meant only one thing, he was fighting someone. You didn't hesitate and made haste to the door separating you from your friend. Upon opening it and running in, you met something hard and warm, only after a second realizing that you crashed into Jotaro's towering body.

"S-sorry!" you apologized and immediately took a step back, looking up at the delinquent. He seemed.. alright? But his expression was somewhat strange. He was shocked to see you, cheeks flushed and eyes wide open. There was a spark of something in those aquamarine orbs that scanned your entire body. Once you followed his gaze, it dawned on you that you just rushed into his room completely naked apart from the towel hugging your curves.

You were about to apologize once more and leave when Jotaro suddenly slammed the door shut behind you and cornered you against it.

"Uhh… Jotaro? Are you okay?" you asked, eyebrows furrowed in worry. This was extremely out of character. Jotaro's breathing turned labored, you could feel his warm breath tickling your skin.

"Y/N," he managed to say, although with some struggle, "I don't know what's- I think it's a Stand ability-" Suddenly he grabbed your chin and his lips were on yours. Blood rushed to your cheeks immediately and your knees almost gave in once his smell hit your nose. Was this really happening? Jotaro was kissing you? You whimpered against him, closing your eyes shut. You were confused, lost, and even though you had dreamt of this moment many times, something was off and you had to ask him what the hell was going on.

You pushed him away with a lot of effort and gasped for air before speaking, "Jojo! What the hell is happening?!" Instead of an answer, however, all you got was having your wrists pinned to the door by his much bigger hands. He brought his lips to your neck.

"I don't know," he growled, "you're so fucking hot…" You yelped slightly when he bit the sensitive skin. That's when you noticed the dust on his shoulder, or was it sand? No, it was too soft to be sand. That was definitely some kind of pollen. But there were no flowers around, so the only explanation was a Stand.

You wanted to ask him about it. Talk it out, make sense of the situation and why he was suddenly so affectionate with you, but you couldn't. Not with the feeling of his skin against yours and his lips tracing your neck and jaw.

Suddenly, he brought a leg between your legs, rubbing his knee against the soft spot. You let out a moan and blushed at the dirty sound you just produced. A groan left Jotaro's throat and once again his lips met yours. This, combined with the way his leg grinded against you, sent shivers down your spine, as all your thoughts except for the ones concerning Jotaro dissipated completely. Great heat emanated from his body and you rolled your hips to meet his knee until he just couldn't take it anymore and thrusted his hips against yours. The feeling of his hard cock straining against his tight jeans drove you crazy and you felt dizzy as his tongue entered your mouth. He was growing impatient, but so were you.

He let go of your wrists. He didn't need to hold you anymore, you were complacent to his efforts, that much was evident from how fast you wrapped your arms around his neck. He rolled up the hem of your towel and you gasped at the sensation of his thick fingers between your folds, teasing at your entrance and making you groan at the light scraping against your sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Jotaro," you moaned out his name the second your lips disconnected. The neediness could be heard in your voice and Jotaro picked up on it immediately, taking it as a sign of your consent.

Your hands hurried down to unbuckle one of his many belts and you groaned in annoyance at the realization that you'd have to undo one more, eliciting a low chuckle from him. He let go of your hips to aid you in freeing his cock. The sight of its size made you lick your lips in anticipation. God, he was big. Would he even fit? A small whimper left your lips and Jotaro aimed his attention back at you; gripping your hips so tightly you were sure it would leave bruises, he picked you up and wrapped your legs around his hips.

Unable to hold back anymore, Jotaro lowered you down onto his throbbing cock and penetrated you slowly. You were about to moan really loud, but he silenced you with his mouth, probably not wanting to disturb the other people in the hotel. The way his thickness stretched you sent you to cloud nine, so much so that you found it nearly impossible to form a coherent thought. Your hands clutched the fabric of Jotaro's tank top as if your life depended on it, and you signaled that you were ready by rocking your hips against the delinquent.

While you were somewhat vocal by moaning and gasping for air, Jotaro had yet to let out a sound other than a quiet growl or groan. He was a man of few words after all and this came as no surprise to you, but a certain speck of curiosity sparked at the back of your mind: what could you do to make him vocal? Was there something you could do to make him unravel? Your thoughts dispersed once Jotaro began slamming his hips against yours with fervor and this time it was truly hard to silence you as you clawed at anything you could hold onto. His hard cock hit spots you didn't know existed and it felt just right inside you. Tears formed in your eyes and threatened to overspill from the ultimate high Jotaro brought you to and your walls clenched around his girth as you felt a very familiar knot in your stomach. A guttural sound escaped Jotaro's throat, "Fuck, you're so fucking tight." His thrusts grew sporadic the more the both of you neared climax and finally, with a few more thrusts, he bottomed out and spilled his seed inside of you. The feeling of the warm liquid made you arch your back and slam your head back as you let out a drawn out moan, your legs twitching with the orgasm that crashed over you like a tsunami.

Jotaro slouched over and rested his head onto your shoulders, breathing heavily. So were you, out of breath, somewhat satisfied.. and yet not. It was not enough. There was something inside you begging for more. Did you inhale that pollen? It was safe to assume that it was to blame for the way Jotaro was acting. Now you were affected by it as well and it created insatiable hunger deep in your gut, not for anything material, but for the addictive feeling of Jotaro stretching you out. And the fact that he remained hard even after climax proved that he felt the same way.

You rocked your hips against him and he let out a hitched breath - bingo. Jotaro was definitely still craving more. He pulled away and looked you in the eyes, cheeks flushed. No words were needed - you nodded and he picked you up over his shoulder, walked over to the bed and proceeded to toss you onto it. Without a moment of hesitation, his lips were on yours in another passionate kiss, tongues swirling, this time much more coordinated. You snaked your hand down his abs to give his cock a few pumps and his hips thrusted against it obediently, which made you smirk against Jotaro's lips.

You noticed his focus falter as your hand jerked his cock and used it to your advantage, pushing him onto his back and straddling him. He looked up at you wide-eyed, surprised at the sudden act of dominance. From the frown he gave you, you could tell that he wasn't very ecstatic about having the reins taken from him, but that didn't stop you from anything - in fact, now you were even more tempted to force him into submission. Jotaro tried to sit up and grab your neck, but you didn't let him, using your Stand to pin him down and tie his wrists to the bed frame. He growled up at you, however his cock throbbed beneath you. That was a surprising turn of events. Was he into this? You always took him for a control freak - he most likely still was - but maybe it wouldn't be so bad to switch the roles every now and then.

You rubbed your clit against his girth teasingly, biting your lip as the cum that dripped from your hole coated him. Your movements elicited a low growl from the man underneath you, yet he didn’t put up a fight. His hips bucked upwards and you shivered at the contact with your bundle of nerves.

“Shit,” he growled, “fuck me already, Y/N.” You bit your lip hard, his words alone were enough to feed the flames within you, but you held back, set on pissing Jotaro off to see how he would behave. (Un)fortunately, you got your answer sooner than you had anticipated. Something grabbed your hair and yanked you backwards, forcing you to bend your back. You yelped in surprise and froze as soon as you saw Star Platinum on his knees behind you, his loincloth just barely covering the huge bulge underneath.

While your focus was on the purple Stand, Jotaro freed himself and dug his nails into your hips - that’s when you knew you lost all power over him. You blindly reached for anything in front of you in hopes of grabbing onto something, but before you could do so, Jotaro thrusted all of his length inside you and you moaned at how well he stretched you out once again. Star used that opportunity to shove his cock in your mouth and before you knew it you were moaning around him. The soft, shaky ora he let out was so adorable that it made butterflies dance in your stomach, however Jotaro left you no space to gush over his Stand and began thrusting into you frantically and mercilessly. As your head bobbed because of Jotaro’s movements, you hollowed out your cheeks, sucking Star’s cock just to hear him produce more of those sweet sounds, and boy were you successful. He was losing it, together with Jotaro judging by the more and more vocal groans.

As Jotaro’s thrusts picked up speed and the slapping of skin against skin filled the room, Star finally gripped your cheeks and shoved his cock deeper down your throat. You gagged and closed your eyes as tears welled up in them, but you couldn’t deny that you liked it. Star ran his fingers over your neck, feeling his own girth, and just when you thought you couldn’t take it anymore, warm liquid spilled down your throat. The knot in your abdomen came undone and your walls clenched around Jotaro’s cock in waves, yet he didn’t stop ramming into you until he came to a climax himself. Once Star slipped out of you, your body fell to the side, exhausted. Both you and Jotaro were breathing heavily, coming down from your highs. And yet… the two of you exchanged a look. You weren’t done.

You lay face down on the bed. Your eyes were pinned to the clock which stood on the nightstand. 03:00, it read. Your entire body hurt, especially your private parts and throat. How many times had you done it now? You lost count after the 4th round. As your consciousness faded out, you felt Jotaro’s arm around you and his lips on your shoulder.

“Holy crap, Y/N! You look like shit, did you not sleep well?” Polnareff’s voice felt like knives digging right into your temples. You sat in the lounge of the hotel with dark circles under your eyes and a cup of tea in your hands. Jotaro didn’t look much better, but at least he could speak. He pulled the tip of his cap down to cover his face.

“Good grief, Polnareff, keep it down,” he grumbled and sipped his black coffee. You sighed to yourself. Fingers crossed you wouldn’t have to walk too much today.

#not sfw #jotaro x reader #jojo x reader #jotaro x y/n #jotaro #jotaro kujo #kujo jotaro #star platinum x reader

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jotarosbabie · 4 years

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Jotaro x (FEM) Reader NSFW: Long Day

A/N: hehe my first NSFW,,,, hope you guys enjoy the horny ;)

Prompt: After a long day at the office, Jotaro comes home to... wind down with you.

WARNINGS: STRONG NSFW, Daddy kink

I laid on the couch, just having finished cleaning up the room Jotaro and I shared. Having to share an apartment with a man was more work than I thought. Well, maybe it shouldn’t have been such a surprise. With Jotaro having to leave pretty early in the morning to go to work, he doesn’t really have time to wash his dishes or put his laundry away. Not to mention his exhaustion when he gets home after long days.

Luckily for him, I work from home so I don’t mind having to do a little extra. I let out a soft sigh and looked at the time. It was almost time for Jotaro to get home. I couldn’t wait for him to see what I found under the bed today. In fact, I figured I should go ahead and put it on. That’ll be a nice surprise for him.

Running to our room, I removed my clothes and put on the lacey, purple lingerie. It fit perfectly and even accentuated my curves. I smiled devilishly to myself in the body mirror. He’s gonna love this.

I got on the bed and laid on my side, Titanic style. I don’t think Jotaro could draw me like a French girl, though. I quietly snickered at my own joke when I heard keys jingling outside the door. Feeling the excitement welling up in my chest, I heard the door open and my boyfriend call out for me. I could hear that he was exhausted. Nothing a little sexy time couldn’t fix.

I called out to him from the room, looking into his deep blue eyes as he entered the room. A blush immediately rose to his cheeks upon seeing my half naked body. I thought I even saw his pants tighten. My eyes were half-lidded as he approached me.

“Hello princess,” he murmured as I rose up to run my hand gently down his cheek and kiss his ear, “What’s all this?”

I could hear his smirk. Pulling back, I started to remove his jacket and hat. His giant hands traced down my breasts and sides until finally settling on my hips. “I figured you could use a little TLC after your long day...”

He chuckled darkly. “Nothing wrong with that.”

I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and started to press hot kisses to his neck and collarbone. His head lifted to look upwards so as to give me more room. His hands left my hips, starting to unbutton his pants. When they were off, my hand cupped his member. He was already fully erected. I gently bit the sensitive skin on his shoulder, palming his member with one hand and running the other through his raven locks.

He gently pushed me onto my back on the bed and pulled his pants off all the way. His eyes were filled with passion and lust. Slowly, he kissed his way up my body, to my swollen, pink lips. “You like surprising your daddy, don’t you?”

A small gasp left my mouth as he spoke and I felt myself nod. “Y-yes,” I whispered, feeling the heat pool between my legs. His hand traveled to my womanhood as he gently rubbed it through the lace material.

“Yes, what?” he growled softly, starting to suck a purple mark on my neck.

“Yes, daddy,” I sighed, squirming as I felt his hand pull my panties to the side. I felt one of his fingers enter me as I closed my eyes and moaned.

As his mouth got lower, my chest pushed up into his mouth. He removed my bra, taking one of my sensitive buds and using is tongue to play with it. I whined softly at the pleasure I was feeling.

“P-please daddy... take your boxers off,” I pleaded, my hands trying to reach down to his waistband.

He let out a pleasured huff against my warm skin. However, he followed my request. Taking his finger out of me, I smiled smugly to myself as his erection sprung loose. I bit my lip.

“Wow.”

“You say that every time,” Jojo laughed.

I chuckled but gasped as he quickly pulled my chest against his. He moved to sit on the bed, me in his lap. I felt so comfy there, probably due to the significant difference in our heights and weights. He wasted no time in kissing my hard buds and ripping my panties off.

“Awe, those were my favorite!” I sighed, my hands scrambling for purchase against Jojo’s back muscles.

He chuckled softly and laid me down in front of him. He kneeled in front of me and opened my legs slowly. “Don’t worry, daddy will get you some more.”

I smiled and bit my lip. Even during sex his voice could be as soft as silk. I watched as his head got lower near my womanhood. I moaned as I felt his tongue lap against my clit.

“Mmph-- fuck, Jotaro,” I mumbled, closing my eyes slowly. I couldn’t wait any longer. “Let’s sk-skip the pleasantries, p-please.”

Jotaro snickered and lifted his head. “Please...?” He trailed off.

“Please daddy!” I moaned loudly.

Jojo bit his lip and got back onto his knees. “That’s what I like to hear.” Grabbing my thighs, he pulled me flush against him. His member was practically leaking with excitement.

“You’re so beautiful, princess...” he whispered as he slid his thick head into my tight entrance. I whined softly, my hands grabbing his chest. My fingertips scratched the surface of his skin feeling his shaft sink deeper into me. After getting used to the feeling of him so deep, I encouraged him to go ahead with a look into his eyes and a nod.

He pushed a piece of hair out of my face before beginning to thrust his hips rhythmically. With every smack of skin, I let out soft moans and purrs. He was always so gentle with me, even after picking up his pace.

“Jo-Jotaro, I-- mmph--” I moaned softly, “I’m so close. P-please go faster!”

With a grunt, he whipped his hips back and forth quicker. Quietly, Star Platinum emerged and held my face in his hands. I looked into his eyes (and by extension, Jotaro’s), and was immediately filled with a loving lust so great I came on the spot. Star smiled reassuringly and kissed my cheek. Jotaro rode me through it gently, coming not too far after.

He fell to my side, gasping softly. I rolled onto my side towards him and wiped some sweat off his forehead. “I’ll get the bath started for you, my love.”

He smiled softly. “I love you.”

I kissed his nose and held his face in my hands. “I love you too. But more so after you find me a new pair of panties.”

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blazingopus · 3 years

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Diamonds and Pearls - Diamond is Unbreakable

I wrote this story for my sister, because she is really into Josuke. She read it and said that nothing much happens. It seems that I have much to learn when it comes to writing romance. Please enjoy.

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Stop that."

"Stop what?"

"Doing that thing with your face when you are happy. It's making me nauseous."

The little town of Morioh. If you looked at it on a map, you would think that it was just a normal rural town in Japan. It's only when you step foot inside that you find out about its true nature. A town with secrets and strange occurrences around every corner. Not all of them bad, not all of them good. After a little while, you get a used to it. Morioh is my home, and the home of many other stand users.

One of these stand users is a friend of mine. His name is Higashikata Josuke. His mother and my mother were close friends for years. We knew each other before we were old enough to remember. We went to school together, we spent our summers together, our families celebrated holidays together. Many of the people who see us walking down the street together think we are brother and sister, or boyfriend and girlfriend. I don't know if we are either of those, but Josuke is very important to me. That's all I know.

Things got a little more strange than usual a couple weeks ago. It all started with this Kujo Jotaro wanting to talk to Josuke one day before school. He had some important information from Josuke's long lost father, who is also Jotaro's grandfather. Apparently, Josuke is Jotaro's uncle, even though Jotaro is at least ten years older. He also had warnings of a serial killer loose in Morioh. A very strange message, indeed.

And that is how our adventure began. Along the way, we picked up some new friends. Hirose Koichi can be a little timid and worrisome, but he has a good heart and will always try to do what's right. Nijimura Okuyasu may not be the brightest crayon in the box, but he will stick with you through thick and thin.

Koichi has some strange people that like to follow him around. He has a girlfriend named Yukako. She's crazy, but I can't tell if it is a good crazy or a bad crazy. Still, she seems very devoted to him and wants to see him happy. He also has a famous mangaka friend. You might have heard of Kishibe Rohan. He is the writer and author of one of the most popular mangas in all of Japan, Pink Dark Boy. He's also an asshole. Well, an asshole to everyone but Koichi. He seems to actually enjoy his company and is respectful towards him. Everyone else can go screw themselves, me included.

All this to say, we are a strange bunch. If this whole adventure with the stand bow and arrow hadn't happened, I don't think I would know all these people, and all the other people I have met around Morioh. Seriously, you need to go to Tonio's restaurant. He makes amazing food.

It was a Saturday, and I was heading to Josuke's house. He had bought a new videogame, and was really excited to show me how it played. I'm not very interested in video games, but I did it to make him happy. Just watching him get excited was enough for me. And I like being over at his house, his mom makes some good cookies.

I live a few doors down from him, so I walked over to his house and knocked on the door. A few seconds went by before he opened the door.

"Hey, how's it goin', (Y/N)?" he asked me with a smile. He was wearing his usual attire, hair neat as always.

I laughed a little. "Josuke, you just asked me that over the phone."

His eyes went wide for a moment, before giving a nervous chuckle and rubbing the back of his neck. "I guess I did, didn't I? Sorry about that, my mind has been all over the place."

"It's fine, Josuke. It doesn't hurt anyone. Now, didn't you say you had a new game to show me?" I dramatically held my chin and looked off into the distance.

"Yeah, come on in." He stepped out of the door with a grin on his face. I walked in and followed Josuke into the living room. In front of the tv, his console was hooked up and ready to play. Controllers snaking across the carpet. A few of his games were scattered around the floor, like he had been looking through them. Josuke sat down and patted the spot next to him.

After I sat down, he held out a controller. I stared at it before looking up at him.

He blinked. "It has a two player mode. Do you want to try it?"

I hesitantly took it from him. "Okay, but I don't think I will be very good. You know I don't really play video games."

He shrugged. "That's fine. I don't care how good you play, I just want to play with you." A slight blush came across his face.

Josuke turned on the console and the logo came up on screen. After a few seconds, it faded away and the start screen popped up. He went through the menu, selecting the game mode he wanted.

It was a spaceship shooter game. You moved your ship up and down the screen and shot at things as they floated in from the right side of the screen. Other ships came in and you had to avoid their laser missile things and stay alive. Josuke did his best to explain the controls, but I kept dying despite trying my hardest. He did most of the work getting through the levels. He was having a lot of fun with it, really getting competitive. He was taking out other ships, trying to get the best score.

It was when we got to the boss level, even he started to die. He concentrated more, getting really invested in the game. The only thing he could see was the collection of pixels on the screen. After a few rounds and a lot of hard work, we were able to finally defeat the boss.

"Yes!" Josuke pumped his fist in the air. "We did it, (Y/N)! We kicked that boss's butt!" He beamed at me.

I smiled back at him. "Yeah. You did great." I don't know how we did it, but I guess beating the first boss is a good thing.

He reached over and turned off the console. "You did pretty good too. Hey, I have an idea. Do you want to get ice cream to celebrate?"

'Uh, yeah." I didn't understand why we were celebrating playing a video game, but I will use any excuse to get ice cream.

Josuke stood up before reaching out a hand to help me off the floor. We walked out the front door and stepped onto the street. We began to find our way to downtown where our favorite ice cream shop is.

"Hey, um, (Y/N)?" He managed to say. "I want to talk to you about... Something important."

"What is it?" I asked looking up at him.

"Well, it's..."

"Hey, Josuke!" A familiar voice called out to us.

Across the street, Okuyasu and Koichi were on a walk of their own. Koichi was smiling at us, while Okuyasu was waving crazily at us. They crossed the street and came over to us.

"Hey guys. Koichi trotted over. "What are you doing today?"

Josuke shrugged. "Nothing much. Just heading to get some ice cream."

Okuyasu's eyes got really wide. "Whaaaaat? Ice cream? I love ice cream! Can we come along?"

"Yeah, that sounds great!" Koichi said with a smile.

Josuke didn't look so happy. "I would love to guys, but I was hoping I could spend the day with (Y/N). It's been a while since it's been the two us"

Okuyasu's smile turned into a sly grin. "Oh, I see. Are you and (Y/N) on a date or something?"

Josuke started to blush. "It's nothing like that. We just haven't spent as much time together as we used to."

Okuyasu nodded. "Uh huh. Whatever you say, Josuke."

Josuke clenched his fists. "What's that supposed to mean, huh?"

I grabbed Josuke's arm. "It's fine, Josuke. They can come with us to get ice cream if they want."

He sighed and relaxed a bit. "Fine, if you say so, (Y/N)."

"YES! WOO HOO!" Okuyasu yelled out.

Koichi looked up at me. "Thanks a lot, (Y/N). I appreciate it."

I smiled and nodded. "It's no problem. I like hanging out with you guys."

Together we set off to the ice cream parlor. Okuyasu was thinking out loud, trying to figure out what kind of ice cream he was going to get, and what kind of toppings he was going to put on it. Koichi was politely adding to the conversion. Josuke was oddly quiet. We seem sad and a little disheartened. I found it odd, because he usually likes going on adventures with these guys. What was so different about today?

We finally made our way to the ice cream parlor. There were many people outside, sitting on the metal furniture. One of those people was Kishibe Rohan. He was busy scribbling away with a notebook and pencil, taking quick glances at the shops across the street.

Koichi waved to him. "Hello Rohan-sensei. It's a nice day today, isn't it?"

He stopped sketching and looked up at us over his notebook. "Yes, I do believe it is." He glared at Josuke. "What are you doing here, Koichi?"

"We're getting ice cream," he replied excitedly. "What about you? What are you doing here Rohan-sensei?

He put his notebook and pencil down with a sigh." I was sketching some of the architecture around Morioh. While I am indeed one of the best artists in Japan, I like to keep my skills sharp. Drawing from life is important for an artist at any skill level."

"Wow, that's impressive." Koichi walked over to see Rohan's work.

"Yeah, real impressive," Josuke said with venom in his voice. "Let's get some ice cream already."

Koichi looked up from the notebook. "Oh, right. Sorry guys."

We walked in together. I ordered something I liked, while Koichi got vanilla ice cream with hot fudge and rainbow sprinkles. Okuyasu ordered a little bit of everything at the bar, and put every kind of topping on his ice cream. Josuke ordered, strangely, a chocolate malt milkshake. I don't think I have ever seen him order a malt. He likes banana splits. Was he really having an off day?

When we walked out to the patio, there was only one table available that would fit all four of us. It was next to Rohan, of course. Josuke sighed as we sat down.

"Please try to keep quiet," Rohan said without looking up from his drawing. "I'm working."

Okuyasu huffed. "We are not the only ones here, you know."

"I know," he said unfazed. "I told the other patrons the same thing. They are much more accommodating than you lot are."

Okuyasu growled and began to stand up. I glared at him. "Sit down and eat your ice cream. It will cool you down."

He reluctantly did what I said. "Ugh, he just gets on my nerves sometimes!"

"Believe me, I know." Josuke took a straw out of the dispenser in the middle of the table. He took the wrapper off and plunged into his malt.

Koichi took a bite of sprinkles and fudge. "C'mon, guys. He's not that bad."

"To you, maybe," I said with my mouth full. "But everyone else is a lower life form compared to his majesty and grace."

Rohan tilted his head over towards me. "I would appreciate it if you didn't talk about me if I wasn't here."

I glared right back at him. "Don't pretend you don't do the same thing to us all the time."

He sneered at me, but turned back to his work without another word.

I smirked. I got him that time.

Josuke gave me a small smile before taking a sip from his straw. I looked between him and his malt. "Josuke," I quietly asked, "I thought you liked banana splits. Why did you get a milkshake?"

He glanced up at me. "That's true, I do like those." He looked thoughtful. "But I do like a chocolate malt sometimes. But it's not just a normal milkshake. The malt makes the whole thing better."

"Huh," I thought out loud. "Can I try some?"

He blinked at me with wide eyes. "Yeah, sure." He grabbed another straw and put in the milkshake. He slid it over to me.

I caught it and I grabbed hold of my straw. I took a drink. The malt added a little something to the chocolate ice cream and milk blend. "Hm, not bad." I slid it back to him. "I see what you mean."

Josuke grabbed hold of the glass. "Right? I mean, I don't like to have it all the time. But it's good every so often."

Okuyasu looked at us with a sneaky glare. "So, are you guys going to drink at the same time all romantic and stuff?"

Josuke locked on to Okuyasu. "Would you just butt out, Okuyasu? You're not helping!"

He just shrugged. "I was just asking."

"Helping with what?" Koichi asked innocently.

Josuke whipped around. "It's... Just... It's nothing, Koichi. Don't worry about it."

I cocked an eyebrow at him. "If you really want to, Josuke, I don't mind."

He looked at me and blushed a little. He seemed to be doing that a lot. "Don't feel like you have to, (Y/N)! It wasn't even my idea." He waved his hands in front of his face like he was trying to dismiss it.

I leaned over the table and took hold of the glass. I moved it to the center of the table. "I will if you do." I put my straw in my mouth, inviting him to do the same.

Okuyasu gave Josuke a little nudge with his elbow. After he gave him a nasky look, Josuke leaned over the table with me and grabbed hold of his straw. I giggle a little bit. This was so ridiculous, like this was in some cheesy romcom.

We both began to drink the milkshake. His face was so close to mine, I could look directly into his eyes. Our eyes met, and I started to giggle again. Josuke blushed some more. The glass was quickly emptying.

I pulled away and started laughing. Josuke also dropped his straw and sat in his seat again, a smile on his face.

"Yeah! Go Josuke!" Okuyasu announced and pulled him in for a side hug. Koichi gave a slow applause.

"Sorry Josuke," I said, feeling how warm my face was. "It just seemed so silly, I just couldn't stop myself. It was fun, though." A large smile was plastered on my face.

Josuke also broke out in a huge grin. "Yeah, kinda was." He gave out a chuckle and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Stop that." Rohan ordered from the other table, his eyes boring into Josuke.

Josuke leaned over so he could get a better look at him. "Stop what?"

Rohan narrowed his eyes and looked condescendingly at him "Doing that thing with your face when you are happy. It's making me nauseous."

Josuke pushed the chair out from under him. "That's it. I'm tired of this. CRAZY DIAMOND!"

"Heaven's Door!"

Both Josuke and Rohan were ready to attack, poised to beat the crap out of each other.

"Both of you, stop!" I ran out in between them, arms raised out to block them. Koichi quickly ran to my side, calling upon Echoes. "Now is not the time or the place to be doing this!" I yelled, looking back and forth between them. "Now settle down. You're already causing a scene."

Josuke looked around him, huffed, and then dismissed Crazy Diamond. "Alight, (Y/N), I'll do this for you." He turned and pointed at Rohan. "But next time, I'll beat the ever-loving shit out of you, Rohan"

Rohan smirked and grabbed his supplies. "You can certainly try, Josuke. I look forward to our next meeting." He walked away, leaving us to watch his stupid, sassy strides.

"Son of a bitch," Josuke muttered under his breath, his fist clenched so tightly his knuckles were turning white.

"Don't let him get to you, Josuke," I gave him a sympathetic look. "He's just trying to get you worked up."

He looked down at his feet. "Yeah, you're probably right." He looked back up at me and gave me a half-hearted smile. "Thanks."

I returned the smile. "Let's finish up our ice cream, okay?"

It was later in the afternoon. After a fun time with Okuyasu and Koichi, both went to their respective homes. They had responsibilities they had to attend to. It was just me and Josuke walking home together. It was bringing back old memories of all the time we had walked home together after school. We walked silently, letting the sounds of Morioh fill the space between us.

"Hey, um," Josuke said quietly. "I'm sorry about what happened today. I didn't mean for any of that Rohan stuff to happen." He paused for a moment and rubbed his neck. "I hope I didn't ruin it for you."

I shook my head. "No, not really. Rohan was the one causing trouble, not you. And nothing was ruined for me." I smiled at him "It's just another day in this crazy, noisy, bizarre town of ours."

He watched my face, looking for some sort of hidden emotion or answer. When he couldn't, he smiled back. "Well, I'm happy about that, at least."

We walked for a little bit longer, letting the silence get comfortable around us. A thought crept into my head as we traveled down the sidewalk.

"Josuke?"

"Yeah?"

"Didn't you say you had something important to ask me?"

"Um," He almost stopped walking. He was avoiding my gaze "Yeah, but it's not that important. Don't worry about it"

"If it wasn't important, you wouldn't need to ask me. Besides, you said yourself that it was important." I tried to get a good look at him. "What is it Josuke? You can ask me anything."

He stopped walking. "Well, I..." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes again, and looked me dead in the eyes. He was going to get it out even if it killed him, I could tell.

"(Y/N), I like you a lot. I like like you a lot." He paused. "I've wanted to ask this for a long time. Would you be my girlfriend? Don't feel like you have to say yes, or anything, just because we're friends. But if you really want to..."

I took his hand in mine. "Yes, Josuke. I will be your girlfriend." I giggled a little, my cheeks getting warm. "I like like you too. And not just because we're friends."

He stood there stunned for a few moments. Then a huge smile spread across his face. "Really?"

I nodded, feeling really giddy inside.

He leaned in and scooped me into a hug. He lifted me off the ground, my feet dangling under me. I let myself melt into him, enjoying the love and warmth. We had given each other hugs before in the past, but this one was different. This one was special. I think we both could feel it.

When we finally pulled away, all we could do was look at each other and laugh to ourselves. "You know," Josuke mumbles a bit, "I kind of had this whole day planned out and everything." He chuckles a bit. " Guess I didn't need to go through all that, did I?"

I give him a smile. "No. I would have said yes, no matter how you asked me. Besides, you can't plan for anything in Morioh. At least one thing will throw off. your entire day."

"Yeah, I guess so."

I reached out and took his hand. He slid his fingers in between mine, and gave my hand a small squeeze. We walked the rest of the way like this, both blushing a bit. It felt a little like a dream, like this was never supposed to happen. But it did, and I couldn't be happier.

We walked until we were standing in front of his house. His was the first stop, while mine was a few more houses down. Josuke sighed and looked down at me. "Well, this is it."

"Yeah," I sighed back. I didn't want this to end. Like if I let go of Josuke's hand, the spell would break, and everything would be undone. The dream would end, and everything would go back to the way it was.

Josuke looked at me for a moment, looking unsure of himself. He took a deep breath and gathered his courage. He leaned in, and slowly kissed my cheek. When he pulled away, I could feel my face flare up and turn red. I looked at Josuke. His face was just as red as mine felt.

"Well," I managed to stutter out. "I'll see you later, Josuke."

"Yeah, you too (Y/N)."

Then we both turned away. All things considered, it was a pretty awesome day. And I couldn't wait to spend another one with my boyfriend, Higashikata Josuke.

#jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo's bizarre adventure diamond is unbreakable #diamond is unbreakable #josuke higashikata #josuke x reader #jjba #jjba oneshot #jjba x reader #jjba reader insert #jjba fanfiction

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gingerreggg · 3 years

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Caesar’s sandals made a soft rustle with each careful step he made along the sand.

He was old, and weary, and at this point a mere shell of his strength and vigor of his youth. His once-golden hair, grizzled to a silvery hue with age, was a crown he bore with a sense of accomplishment– he knew his days of glory were past him, but to him his elder years was of no cause of grief, and still sought to live every day he had to the fullest.

Even in his older years, he still was fond of taking walks on the beach. He reveled in the orange light of the setting sun, the smell and sound of the ocean, the feel of the breeze. Sensations of his youth, when he made a living fishing by this very coast.

Sensations full of memories, of a loved one long since absent but never forgotten.

And how could Caesar possibly forget? For not every man was blessed with the privilege of having loved a merman.

Oh, those were the days, he thought to himself, with a nostalgic chuckle. Of all the wonderful times they spent together. Of all the adventures they faced side by side. Of all the tender moments he spent with him, someone to hold him close in times of lonesome darkness, something he never thought he would feel…let alone from a being he once thought was a figment of his imagination.

He never knew if he would ever see Jojo again.

With a sigh, the old once-fisherman stared out to the sea, and began to walk towards it. He enjoyed wading into the shallows, feeling the waves lapping at his feet, granting him some comfort, for even after all those years, the feel of the ocean was strangely reassuring, almost embracing, a sense of the familiar that he’d known most of his life.

He stood in the waist-deep water, staring out longingly toward the fiery glare of the evening sun. Casting the waves in a brilliant display of fire and water, resplendent even in its twilight– just as he himself was.

But as Caesar basked in the evening sea, he felt a presence, and knew he wasn’t alone.

A faint glow appeared beneath the surface from the direction of the sea, and began approaching in his direction. For a moment Caesar was alarmed, thinking it may be something dangerous. But there was something familiar about the glow, even if it was the wrong color: a deep, regal purple, instead of the sunny yellows that he recalled emanated from a certain beloved’s tail.

And before he could respond, something massive suddenly rose from the water, with a flash of violet light that glared at Caesar’s eyes, causing him to stumble back. His eyes struggled to adjust to the brilliance, but as they slowly did, Caesar beheld the majestic figure that was the source– and his jaw dropped in awe.

It was a merman, bigger than any he had ever seen in his life, clad only with a satchel of kelp and rope and his elegant face adorned with a thick, gray beard and long flowing hair, like what Caesar would expect from ancient paintings of the Roman gods of the sea. He pierced through the surface with a powerful splash in his wake, while behind him a violet tail, which he estimated to be nearly seven feet in length, emerged from the shallow waters with a tremendous flick of his fin.

For a moment Caesar was frightened. He’d never seen any of the mer, for decades now. They had all seemed to have disappeared, leaving Caesar to wonder where they went, what had become of them, or even if they were still around…and Caesar, surprised to suddenly see one in person so suddenly, was humbled by the noble, royal presence of the titanic lord of the ocean– until he glanced up to meet the merman’s gaze, and saw…those eyes.

Those unmistakable, blue-green eyes, filled with energy and exuberance and just a hint of childish mischief. Those warm, inviting eyes, crowned by thick, brushy eyebrows that Caesar remembered all too well.

“J-Jojo?” he stammered in disbelief, scrambling backwards up the wet sand. “Is that…you?”

The merman laughed, a deep, powerful, yet gentle and cheerful laugh. “I was worried you wouldn’t recognize your old chap!” he said in his rich, musical vocal tones, as he clambered up the beach with the power of his arms alone, and sat himself next to Caesar, still sitting in shock on the sand in a stupor of both surprise, fear and joy. “I see you and your funny pink cheek dots haven’t changed one bit!”

Without hesitation Caesar threw himself into Joseph’s arms and embraced him tightly, burying his face in the merman’s enormous chest. “Jojo! It…it really is you!” he cried weeping rejoicing tears, as the merman embraced him back with one arm, while parting his hair with the other– exposing the back of his neck and revealing the star-shaped mark that Caesar recognized in an instant. “Jojo…”

“Well, by now many call me as King Joseph of the Joestar Clan,” he said in a somewhat boastful tone, “…but for you, I’ll make an exception,” he added with a warm chuckle. “I missed you too, Caesarino.” He may have looked very different, but he sure was Joseph all the same.

Caesar glanced up at the merman who towered above him even in a sitting position, and, at a better view, looked about fourteen feet from head to fin. “I never thought I’d ever see you again…”

“I am so very sorry,” Joseph apologized, resting his humongous hand on Caesar’s back with surprising strength and gentleness. “But since the trident was passed onto me…i’ve been dealing with a lot of royal business. Heavy is the head that wears the crown, they say…I have a kingdom that needs me.” he sighed.

“And why now, of all these years, did you choose to visit only now?” Caesar asked, half-angry at his absence, half-worried at his plight.

Joseph returned a smile, reassuringly. “Well, I had been planning to come back for a long time…but I thought I’d wait until…he was old enough to be on land and come meet you.”

“He…?” Caesar asked in confusion. “Who’s he?”

And, in answer to Caesar’s question, Joseph made a loud, gentle hum, like that of a whale’s song, and to the old fisherman’s amazement came a set of small ripples that rushed eagerly to shore before culminating in a splash at the water’s edge.

It was a tiny mermaid baby, who eagerly came flopping clumsily across the sand and into Joseph’s waiting arms. Caesar was amused by the little one’s resemblance to Joseph: he had the same brilliant blue eyes, same fierce brows and star-shaped mark on his neck, though his hair was an ebony black, just like his tail, which was adorned with golden-yellow fins.

“Caesar,” Joseph said proudly, as he held out the child toward him, “meet my grandson, Jotaro.”

“Grandson…?” Caesar replied in endeared admiration to the adorable little one, staring up at him with big, wide innocent eyes and making soft cooing sounds. Caesar gingerly held out a finger at the baby to stroke his hair. “Why, hello there, little fellow–”

“ORA!” cried Jotaro, smacking Caesar playfully in the face that caught the old man off guard, almost flooring him.

“OW!” Caesar grumbled. “He’s pretty strong for a young ‘un, isn’t he?” he asked, rubbing his face painfully. Joseph gave a hearty laugh.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, he likes to do that, a lot,” Joseph chuckled. “It just means he likes you!” Little Jotaro babbled cheerfully in agreement.

Caesar, recovering from the blow, gave a laugh as well. “Your arm strength sure runs in the family,” he said, recalling the times Joseph followed him along on strolls along the beach without the help of legs. “Just like how you used to when we went on walks.”

A grin crept across the old merman’s face.

“Say…why the heck not?” Joseph said, pulling himself up on the beach. “Just one more time, for old time’s sake?"

"Come on, Joseph,” Caesar said, standing back up. “I doubt it’s very becoming of a King of the Sea to go flopping around on dry land. Besides, I’m not as strong or quick as I used to be. I’ve gotten old, Jojo.”

Joseph laughed. “Then I suppose I’ll finally have a chance to catch up with you! Come on, Jot!” he called to the little mer, who eagerly climbed up onto his grandfather’s mighty shoulders and clung on tight. “I’ve brought a bottle in my satchel to keep him wet!” He looked eagerly up at Caesar. “And besides, in the ocean I may be a king…but we’re on land, aren’t we? Here…I’m just your good old Jojo.” he said with a wink.

“The same old Jojo.”

Caesar gently stroked the merman’s silvery hair and knelt down beside him, gazing into his jewel-like eyes, as lovely as he’d always remembered them. “It’s great to have you back, Jojo.” Caesar said softly.

“And it’s wonderful to be with you again…Caesarino.” Joseph replied, their faces growing ever closer as they stared lost in each other’s eyes.

And with neither realizing it their lips instantly locked in a union of land and sea, of a love that knew neither time or distance. A kiss that filled both with a soothing, ecstatic warmth, of a kiss they never thought they would ever feel again, after so many years apart, of a love long lost…but never forgotten.

Except this time, there was someone watching.

“Yawwe yawwe,” mumbled little Jotaro with a yawn.

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#IM CRYING #THIS IS SO SWEET #little joot love taps uncle caesar #this is amazing thank you so much #this was the perfect thing to wake up to #jjba #caejose but mermaid #submission #long post

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hermit-pistol · 4 years

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stubborn (oldseph x reader)

anonymous asked: why hello there! i'd like to request a part 3 joseph x reader where the reader is a crusader and joseph's always trying to protect her, but she's always trying to prove herself to him and then they fall in love! thank you so much my joseph fan friend!

Oldseph is literally the light of my life, okay. I don’t usually write super long stuff like this but I was so moved because Oldseph. Here ya go!

You had never guessed that you would find yourself in this situation: traveling the middle east with a few grown men and a couple of high school students thrown in for good measure.

The dynamic was a bit awkward at first, to say the least. While you were in your mid-twenties and were capable of handling yourself, being surrounded by men always had its downsides.

They always thought that you needed protection, which wasn't true in the slightest. You knew what you were getting into when accepting the offer of defeating DIO once and for all. You even had a stand of your own. Yet, it was always "You should stay out of this, Y/N." or "It's dangerous to go there alone. Let me come with you."

It drove you insane, to say the least.

You've told the other crusaders countless times that you were okay and they left you to your own devices. Except for one. Joeseph Joestar.

He had to be the most stubborn man that you've met in your entire life. After your pleading and constant requests to leave you be, he would still watch you like a hawk all day every day.

Although you had to admit that you found his dedication to you quite flattering. Or...maybe you just craved the attention. You couldn't be sure.

Today was another hectic day, with the gang chasing after another enemy stand user that went by the name of Hol Horse. Just a few short moments ago he had shot your beloved comrade Avdol point-blank. After cornering him; however, the slippery cowboy had evaded their grasp. Luckily they wasted no time chasing him down, and they were quickly closing the distance.

"Get back here! I'll kill you for what you did to Avdol!" Polnareff shouted, Silver Chariot attempting to stab at his heels. Hol Horse had now begun shooting with Emporer at the sand, creating a cloud of dust that had made it hard enough to see just about anything. "Shit!" It was later discovered that Chariot's rapier was stabbing at nothing.

"You'll never take me alive!" Hol Horse had begun shooting like a madman now in a desperate attempt at escape. You had kept up with the rest of the bunch this whole time, but Joseph wasn't having any of it.

"Y/N. You have to stay behind me." He glanced back at you to see that you were following his careful orders. You could feel your blood beginning to boil.

"Excuse you? I can take care of myself, thank you very much." Your stand expertly deflected the stray bullets that were flying here and there. Joseph used his Hermit Purple to create a net around you, lifting you off of the ground.

"Hey, what the- you've got to be kidding me right now..." you were now suspended above the sandy terrain, your stand trying to free you from the vine's grasp. It was no use, as Joseph used a spark of Hamon to keep your quest for freedom at bay.

"Sorry Y/N, I know that you're mad. But Hol Horse isn't taking any chances. He's gone crazy, and we can't risk losing you."

You slumped to the bottom of the makeshift net, the sounds of gunfire still ringing in your ears. The statement really should have been: 'I can't risk losing you' at this point. All of the other crusaders have respected your wishes, but Joseph always went that extra mile to make sure that you were protected and safe. Maybe it wasn't all bad, but you figured that another talk with the old man would just do more harm than good at this point.

A couple of minutes had gone by, with you still trapped in your makeshift prison. It was only when you heard the screams of a certain cowboy that you stood up and leaned lightly against the thorny wall.

Hol Horse had finally been caught. Kakyoin was interrogating him about DIO's whereabouts while Jotaro's Star Platinum had him in a chokehold. "Please, please lemme go! I'll tell ya where Mr. DIO is!" He cried, and Joseph let out a low rumble of a laugh. It was strangely...attractive?

"You really think that we're gonna let you go, huh?" He removed his hat to scratch his head. You watched him run his hands through his salt and pepper locks, and from your practically-aerial view, it looked particularly soft?

No....you were not getting feelings for Joseph Joestar. 69-year-old Joseph Joestar. This can't be happening.

Hol Horse was having none of Joseph's teasing. "Please, I'll do anything!" He pleaded. Joseph looked over to Kakyoin, who looked to Jotaro and so on and so forth. No one looked at you, still trapped in vines. You couldn't help but roll your eyes at the idiotic display.

While everyone was exchanging glances to decide what to do, you were the only one who had noticed Hol Horse reaching into his boot. He had something up his sleeve. "Guys, he's got a-!" you tried to shout out to reach the others, but it was no use.

There was an extra gun stashed away that had been neglected in the patdown after his capture. He shot at the sand once more and then ran as if his life depended on it...which it certainly did.

Jotaro pointed in his direction, ready to send Star Platinum into a frenzy. Kakyoin stopped him before he could begin his assault. "It's not worth it, Y/N was the only one who could have possibly prevented that escape from happening." Joseph began to turn around and walk back to where they had thrown their supplies before Kakyoin could call him out. "Now where do you think you're going?"

"Ah, me?" He instinctively put his hand on the back of his neck. "I was just getting a drink! Was probably gonna grab something for Y/N too." He gave a thumbs up.

"Why am I still trapped in his hellhole?" You yelled down to the group. Joseph quickly released his Hermit Purple and you were safely brought back to the ground. "You are so thick. What makes you think that I can't take care of myself, huh?" Out of frustration, your hand had rested itself upon your hip.

"I was just trying to protect you!" He threw up his hands in defense. "That Hol Horse guy is crazy-"

"You wanna know what's crazy? Taking me out of the chase and lifting me into the sky so I wouldn't be in harm's way." You bit your lip in order to avoid saying something that you would later regret.

Before things could get more heated, Polnareff was the one who finally decided to break the tension. "I think that everyone is just tired since we've been out in the sun all day. Tensions are still high from the loss of Avdol, agreed?" Everyone gave a solemn nod. Losing their friend that day had taken a toll on all of them, Polnareff especially.

"He does have a point," Jotaro spoke, folding his arms. "Today's been a rough day for us all. And to top it all off...I'm starving..."

"Me too..." You couldn't deny the sounds that your stomach was making. All of that rage and aggressive towards Joseph had made you work up quite the appetite.

"I've got a great idea! Let's go somewhere special for dinner tonight. To make up for what I did to Y/N." Joseph gave a grin. It made your anger dissipate almost immediately, but you would never let him have the satisfaction of knowing that. "Even better, I'll pay!"

"Fine, but only because you're paying..." You grumbled as you gathered the rest of your earlier confiscated belongings from the heap of supplies on the ground. At least you were being treated to a good meal. ---- After arguing for a solid 30 minutes about where to eat for the night, you all had finally decided on a steakhouse. Even though they were in India, Joseph had insisted on sampling a classic "American" burger because he was feeling homesick.

The waitress that ushered you in was very polite, and soon the 5 of you were settled into a booth, with you and Joseph sitting on one side, and Kakyoin, Polnareff, and Jotaro sitting on the other.

"Can I get you guys something to drink?" The uncomfortably jovial waitress asked around the table and just wrote down a little scribble here and there.

When it was finally your turn, you asked for an iced tea. But not before being cut off by Joseph who insisted that water was the better choice. Thankfully, the booth was so cramped that you could dig your elbow into his side, making him howl with pain. "I'm so sorry about that. If I could get an iced tea that would be great!"

When the woman was out of earshot. Joseph turned to you, still rubbing his side with his prosthetic hand. It accidentally brushed against you, and the chill of the cool metal sent shivers down your spine. "Now, what was that about!"

"I can order a damn beverage for myself, Joseph."

"Someone could have poisoned the iced tea and we don't even know!" He raised his eyebrows along with his voice.

"I'm done fighting. Let's just finish this dinner and find a hotel...I'm exhausted." You sighed, resting your read on the table. Even though you couldn't see it, you could practically feel Joseph's eyes on you.

The rest of the dinner continued in silence. Everyone stared at their plates when the food came out, and so far the only interaction that had occurred during their outing besides the outbursts from Joseph was when Polnareff started choking on his burger.

"This is what I get for eating American food..." He managed between coughs.

"A rather silent bunch tonight, aren't we-" Kakyoin eventually broke the silence, reaching across the table for the ketchup bottle.

"I just don't really feel like talking, that's all." You answered, just pushing around the leftover food on your plate. In reality, you were just trying to process these newly-surfaced feelings for Joseph. You must have been so spaced out that he noticed.

"Hey, space cadet!" He waved his hand in front of your face, causing you to snap out of it. "You okay, Y/N? You've been acting awfully strange."

You could feel a blush creeping up on your features, so you attempted to cover your face. "I-it's nothing, really. I just- haven't eaten beef in a while and it's upsetting my stomach, that's all!" Really? Like he would believe that.

"I've got some medicine in my bag I can give to ya when we're back at the hotel. I don't want you to be in pain." Curse him for caring about you!

"I'll be okay, let's just get out of here." Joseph shrugs and calls the waitress over to bring the check. The rest of the restaurant outing goes smoothly, you guys even got the fancy mints! You each pitched in for the tip, despite protests from Joseph, and made your way back into the stifling desert air.

The hotel check-in was a relatively painless process as well, Jotaro and Kakyoin had decided to room together, and Polnareff offered to share a room with Joseph. That left you with your own room for the night.

Since you usually traveled in even numbers, finally having a room to yourself for once was pretty nice. Although, you wished that it could have been under different circumstances. When you entered your single suite you all but ran to the bed, throwing your bags on the ground. The soft sheets welcomed you and lulled you into a deep sleep.

That was until you were woken up from your precious slumber by a sharp knock at the door.

You checked your phone, seeing that only a couple hours had passed since you had checked in and bid the rest of the group goodnight. Looking out the window, you could tell that the sun had already set, giving way to a night sky accompanied by a slight breeze. Nights in the desert could be pleasant sometimes.

"Coming!" You shouted, looking in the mirror quickly to make sure that you didn't look like a complete and utter mess. After giving yourself the once over you peered into the peephole to see Joseph. He was clutching a bag and some water. 'Oh yeah, the medicine.'

You opened the door, and he gave you a wide smile. "Good evening! I came to bring you that medicine. And I got some water too!" He playfully shook the bottle in his hand. What a goofball.

"That's very sweet of you, Joseph." You felt the corners of your lips tug upward, threatening to form a smile. God, you couldn't deny how charming he was. "Why don't you come inside."

"Okay, if you insist!" He stepped across the threshold and shut the door carefully behind him. He handed you the medicine and water and walked across the room to sit on your bed. "I see that you already broke this bad boy in." He gestured to the sheets, which had still been rustled from your nap.

"Yeah, I was exhausted after everything that happened today." You decided to be bold and sit down on the bed next to him. He almost flinched a little when he felt the bed covers dip beside him. Was Joseph Joestar getting a little flustered?

"Y/N, now that we're here. I actually have something else to tell you." The grip on your water bottle tightened, and you took a shaky swig.

"Oh yeah, what's that? You finally want to apologize for all those times that you got in my way?" You tried to avoid eye contact as much as possible.

"No, actually. I find myself doing those things because I can't stand to live in a world without you. I really you Y/N-" The last sentence came out a little rushed, but your eyes went wide.

You were holding the water bottle so tightly at this point that it was a bit uncomfortable. Being taken aback by the confession, you just sat in silence for a bit. Finally, after a few seconds of unbearable quiet, you spoke up. "Well, that explains a lot actually."

"It does, doesn't it." Joseph moved a little closer to you, now gently holding your free hand. "I don't mean to sound like a bother to you, but I just can't stand to see you hurt. I know that you are probably more than a little uncomfortable with the age difference, anybody would be but-" You cut off his rambling with a quick kiss.

You giggled as you watched his face turned red. He was completely speechless for once. "You really need to learn when to shut up sometimes. I've been denying my feelings for too long as well. It's about time that I was completely honest with myself."

"You- you really feel the same way?" Joseph was absolutely bewildered at this point, for he was not expecting this response. You nodded your head in response.

"But, from now on if this is gonna work out, you gotta let me off the leash a little. Or else I'll have to... tickle you or something." You set your water bottle on the nearby nightstand and stood up.

"Empty threats, empty threats I say." Joseph blew a raspberry. He also stood up, and you noticed the size difference between the two of you. His tallness was insanely attractive, to the point where it wasn't fair. "Well, I better get going."

"You don't have to if you don't want to, it gets lonely here at night." You shot him a pleading look, slapping the covers where he once sat.

He walked over to you and picked you up, your legs were now wrapped around his giant torso. "You would like that, wouldn't you." Your lips were dangerously close to touching, but he decided not to close the distance, much to your dismay.

"Well, it sounds like a good idea to me." Your arms were draped around the back of his neck. They reached up to play with his hair, and you cherished the feeling of his soft strands. 'His hair really is that soft...'

"You're gonna have to let me grab my clothes then, I'm not sleeping in these." He was still wearing his daily attire.

You slid off of him reluctantly. 'I guess I'll let you go then. Don't take too long."

"No promises!" He teased, exiting your room, leaving you to shut the door behind him. You leaned against the door before closing it, admiring his retreating assets.

After shutting the door, you leaned against it and smiled. That was quite the unexpected turn of events. At least you found out the reason behind Joseph's constant nagging, and quite honestly you wouldn't have it any other way.

#part 3 joseph #oldseph #oldseph x reader #jjba x reader #jjba #jojo #jojos bizarre adventure #stardust crusaders #i loved writing this #oldseph just really has me like *this*#he's so incredible i can't #joseph joestar #joseph joestar x reader

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staruplatinum · 5 years

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here it is! I’m finally posting the Jotaro/Star Platinum nsfw alphabet . I know I’ve promised to post this forever and I’m so sorry it’s late! Please enjoy ✨💜

A = Aftercare

Jotaro isn’t a cuddler. He’s not someone who likes physical affection, and sex itself is a chore to him. He doesn’t understand why you’d need to be hugged or cuddled after sex. He isn’t a complete asshole though, if you talk with him before hand about after care - he can be a lot sweeter with it and really try to soothe/comfort you after sex, though he does find it to be a bit of an annoyance. In any case, that’s why he’s grateful to have star Platinum, as he always tends to your needs! He will kiss you, massage you, hold you - whatever you need after sex - he will do it for you.

B = Body Part

Jotaro doesn’t have much of a preference for a partner, but both him AND star platinum are attracted to smaller/petit forms. They prefer this because ...it’s aesthetic & they have this need to protect their s/o.

On himself, Jotaro really likes his eyes and chest, and Star likes his fists ✨

C = Cum

Again, Jotaro doesn’t really have a preference of where he likes to cum on/in his s/o, but, he can’t deny that seeing your mouth filled (and dripping!) with his seed really turns him on. He’s pretty versatile and will cum almost anywhere his s/o wants him to. His cum has a faint metallic taste, but overall it isn’t unpleasant to swallow. When he does cum, it’s projectile and goes almost everywhere in big spurts.

D = Dirty secret

It’s not so much of a secret since he’s done it with you multiple times, but when he first started dating you, he imagined both him and Star Platinum stretching you out and fucking you hard. He ended up jerking off to this scenario and getting cum everywhere. He was sooo embarrassed about it.

E = Expierence

Well, he has Jolyne, so obviously he’s expierienced. Before he met his wife, he only had sex with 2 other people. Needless to say, he does know what he’s doing (the basics anyways)

F = Favourite position

Jotaro absolutely loves doggy style. It allows him to hold onto your hips and it gives him a HUGE dominance rush. Seeing your form bent over and taking all his length like that... it drives him insane!

Star Platinum, on the other hand, really likes missionary. He likes to be close to you, and make YOU feel good.

G = Goofy

Both Jotaro and Stat Platinum are serious when it comes to sex. Neither of them will laugh or make jokes. The most you’ll get is a small smirk from Jotaro and a confused gaze from Star.

H = Hair

Jotaro doesn’t like to be fully shaved, unless his s/o prefers it. Otherwise, he keeps everything trimmed to 1/4 of an inch down there. (So, it’s basically like stubble). Star Platinum does, however, have a small black bush that’s a little wild looking - but it’s cute nonetheless.

I = Intimacy

Jotaro can only be intimate if he’s been gone for a while and missed his s/o, OR, if him and his s/o were trying for a baby. Orherwise, he’s never really intimate when it comes to sex. If him and star Platinum are both fucking his s/o, he does tend to be a bit gentler, and often times, Star will leave little kisses up your neck and face.

J = Jerk Off

He doesn’t have a high sex drive so he’ll only ever do it if something really got him horny. And, if he was away from his s/o. He tends to be a bit rough with himself too. He basically jerks himself off really hard and fast, as he wants to cum ASAP and then carry on with whatever he was doing. Sometimes, he’ll even use star Platinum to jerk him off.

K = Kink

Jotaro only has a few!

Choking/ Breathplay - loves using his big hands to stop your airflow and watch as you struggle to take his cock AND breathe.

Size kink - he loves being bigger than you, and he really enjoys seeing his big cock bulge in your stomach.

Gaping - well, his dick is pretty big, so it’s bound to leave a gaped hole (in either your pussy or ass.)

Rough sex - pretty self explanatory, he just likes the sex to be rough.

Blowjobs - he enjoys them more than sex, especially if his s/o can deepthroat

Degrading - he will make sure you know how filthy/slutty you’re being. He’ll also tell you to shut the fuck up.

L = Location

He’d never risk anything like fucking in a public place, unless it was a really clean washroom somewhere. Otherwise, sex only ever happens in his office or bedroom.

M = Motivation

Jotaro likes receiving nudes from you or seeing you waiting for him on his bed in some nice lingerie.

N = No

Jotaro will not ever share you with anyone - except for star Platinum. He also doesn’t like anything involving water sports, scat or vore. There’s more “no’s” for him in sex than: Yes’

O = Oral

He acts like he doesn’t care and wouldn’t give good head but Jotaro is actually amazing at it! No matter what sex his partner is, he knows how to tease them and edge them, while simultaneously make them nearly cry from the pleasure. His thick/long fingers are great for that, and he definitely knows how to use his tongue. On himself, as mentioned earlier, he really enjoys blowjobs! Star Platinum is a little clueless when it comes to oral, but he likes when you suck him off too.

P = Pace

Jotaro likes it fast and rough. Star Platinum likes it slow and deep.

Q = Quickie?

Jotaro is fine with it, if it means he doesn’t have to worry about his s/o orgasming. But, he doesn’t like doing that because in the end, he always feels guilty. So he’d rather wait until you’re home so he can properly take care of you.

R = Risk

The only risk he’ll really take is fucking you in his office (where anyone, even Jolyne could walk in!) and not using protection. There have been times you’ve felt so good around his cock that he nearly forgot to pull out. (Which, is only a Risk if his s/o is female.)

S = Stamina

He can go for a while during one round, but after he cums he has a long refractory period.

T = tease / U = unfair

Jotaro can be unfair, but really, if he wants to cum, he doesn’t really care to tease you. He just wants you both to finish, since he considers sex to be more of a chore than anything!

V = Volume

Quiet as a mouse. Will not make a sound besides an occasional grunt and of course, degrading you. “Look at you, moaning for my cock like you need it to survive. Disgusting. “

W = wild card

Jotaro knows he’s not the best boyfriend. He wants so badly to rent a yacht for you two one weekend, go out into the ocean, watch the sunset and fuck inside the yacht all night. He’d also use star Platinum to try his very best and make things sweet for you.

X = x Ray

Jotaro is hung. He’s 9”, thick, uncircumcised and Veiny. Star Platinum is more or less the same, but his dick has a big upward curve.

Y= Yearning

Jotaro doesn’t have a high sex drive. He’ll have sex, but sometimes it takes him a while to get him horny. Other times he just honestly won’t want it.

Z = Zzz Sleep

Depending on what work he has to do, he can either pass out right away, or have insomnia and stay up. There’s no inbetween. If he has to work at his desk, he’ll leave Star Platinum out to cuddle you to sleep 💜

#jotaro kujo #star platinum #not sfw #not sfw alphabet #star platinum x reader #jotaro kujo x reader

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mistabullets · 4 years

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can i please request a scenario? 🥺 i was thinking of something like 18-21 y/o kakyoin who gets a new, attractive older neighbor and he just keeps looking for excuses to be around her? (and then m a y b e she repays him for all his help?)

ok guess i’ll heard y’all loud and clear! have your milf hunter kakyoin :3

NOTE: all characters are aged up! cw includes age gap (think 5+ years tho), fem pronouns, afab reader, alcohol mention, drinking, eating out, fingering, vaginal sex, drunk sex, praising

Not SFW under cut ;

“Good grief, why are you always trying to get with old hags?” Jotaro questioned.

When Kakyoin first laid eyes on you, his new neighbor, discussing with the landlord about the terms and agreement, he was instantly captivated by your beauty. The redhead boy was eyeing you from outside his balcony, enjoying the pleasant spring afternoon and the view you had to offer. He noticed the way you batted your lashes and how well the red lipstick suited your plump lips. The dress you had been wearing that particular day showed off the swell of your ass along with a slight cleavage, a promising view of your bigger breasts. You had certainly made his day and you didn’t even know it.

Two weeks later, Kakyoin notices you were finally moving into the empty apartment right next to his. With no lewd intentions behind his generous offer, he introduces himself as your next-door neighbor and offers to carry some of the heavier boxes, up and down the stairs. You are truly relieved since had some slight aches and pains already from preparing and packing up for your new home all by yourself. The two of you begin unloading the rental truck, which took about a good hour or two. Not that the younger man minds, since each time he trailed behind you, ascending the stairs, he has a great view of your butt. The sway of your hips is almost similar to the swing of a pendulum, spellbinding, to the point he has to control his gaze and not be caught in hypnosis.

Finally, the work is all done and boxes are settled in corners, furniture in their designated spots. You decide to order some pizza and share with Kakyoin, as thanks for all his hard work, despite just having met today. You get to know your new neighbor and friend during dinner; he’s a college student who had explored a lot as a teenager, having seen most of the world. Now, he and his best friend of four years, Jotaro, are studying at the local university; he’s currently in his junior year and halfway through in receiving a bachelor’s in Game Design. You’re impressed by his passion, saying he must be smart to be able to learn the complicated knowledge of technology and the dedicated art skill needed for video games. And Kakyoin learns a bit about you as well. Apparently, you moved because of a recent job offer, already had a degree under your belt, and you were seven years his senior. You had even been married at one point but divorced the scum over half a year ago! The younger man is surprised when he realizes you are close to hitting your thirties, believing you were at least in your early to mid-twenties. You take it as a compliment though, lucky that you have no grey hair yet to appear, despite the stress that had accumulated.

Over the next few weeks, Kakyoin helps you settle into your home. He gives you directions to wherever you need to go, helps you unpack a variety of clothes, cooking utensils, shower curtains, the bed frame, and even more furniture. The man is even kind enough to help with laundry and help set up the new computer that you had purchased recently. In return, you begin cooking meals for your young neighbor and his roommate. You have tried to offer him some money before but he always declines it, saying it was just him lending a helping hand to someone who needs it. What a sweet boy, I wish my ex would have been so kind like him, you would think to yourself.

Eventually, the two of you became close friends. You would invite him over for drinks and dinner after work. Sometimes, Jotaro would be there too, but he had no interest in hanging out with older women, always muttering “good grief” when you would burst into a fit of laughter after the redhead would tell a cheesy joke.

Tonight is a repeat of that.

You let out a snort, doubling over, “O-Oh geez, that’s a good one, Kak-kun!”

It is you, Kakyoin, and Jotaro playing a new game on the Nintendo 64. However, alcohol is in the mix, and both you and the redhead man are a bit too tipsy. Jotaro, annoyed by his friends’ antics, leaves the party of three, saying he has to get up early in the morning. Jotaro wonders if it is a good idea to depart, knowing his friend has a huge crush on you and it could lead to something messy. But he concludes, after interacting with you for the past month, there’s always a glint in your eyes when Kakyoin is around. Jotaro’s curious to see where it would eventually lead to. He utters a simple bye before telling his roommate he will leave the door unlocked if anyone needs him.

The soft click of the door closing indicates the party of three just turned into a party of two. Now, it is just you and Kakyoin now, still giggling over whatever nonsense had you howling. Once you manage to gain a semblance of composure, you tell the redhead that you want to watch a new movie you had bought recently. You toss the box at him, to see the cover. The man is intrigued after reading the back of the VHS box. After stating his interest, he slips the cassette into the player. After making some adjustments to the TV settings and pressing the button to play the movie, Kakyoin curls up right beside you on the couch. For right now, his attention is on the television screen, anticipating the horror sequences for Silence of the Lambs. But after about halfway into the movie, he notices how with each jump scare or the buildup of a scene, you would scoot yourself, as if seeking some sort of protection. Eventually, the boy, with warm drunken courage, lazily wraps one of his arms around your frame, holding you tight when the suspension broke within each scene.

As the credits rolls, you look up at your fellow movie-goer, slightly less intoxicated and realize his hand had slipped down to your waist during the course of the movie. An idea comes forth from the remainder of your inebriated and primitive mind, eyeing the young man beside you. You register, that you like Kakyoin a lot more than you originally thought. He’s mature for his age, super smart, and you bet he had some youthful vigor to him, right? With a stupid yet dazzlingly grin spreading across your delicious lips, you reach out to touch one of Kakyoin’s cheeks, rubbing it tenderly, a heated blush already radiating.

“Y-Y/N? What is it?” he asks, slight confusion in his voice. He always assumed you were into older men, or at least someone your age.

With drunken stupor, you giggle, “Oh nothing Kak, just realized how cute you are… like, really cute.”

You could feel the blush burn the palm of your hand even more, “Oh, really now?” the boy prods, his lush thoughts spiking a nerve in him, finding a renowned boldness.

“Yeah, I… I don’t know, just kind of wanna kiss you. Would that be okay?” now you are flushing as you took note of how Kakyoin’s lavender orbs scan your body and the position you are currently in. The faint scent of beer from your breath tickles his nostrils and he finally sees just how inviting your pretty lips are, even without the lipstick applied on. Your eyes long from him, even in the darkness with the faint glow of the menu screen. Without any more hesitation, he seals you in an experimental kiss. You gasp into his mouth but soon welcome the taste of fermented booze and cherry-flavored chap-stick. Soon, his tongue slips into your mouth and he tastes even more of you; it is more intoxicating than the beer the both of you shared earlier. After a minute or two of this developing make-out session, his soft lips peels away from yours; both of you need to catch your breath, to process what was going on. But you could sense both of you wanted more, by how flushed your cheeks are and the lust dancing in his pupils. You decide to make the next move, being the more experienced one, by straddling his lap. You lock lips again.

One thing leads to another. Eventually, the redhead underneath you unbuttons your blouse, throwing it into some forgotten corner of your living room. Kisses and loves bites are littered on the side of your neck, down to your left breast. Wanting more of his touch, you reach from behind and unhook the bra hook, revealing your ample tits. Kakyoin allows himself a moment to admire the softness, how bouncy they look, and how delicious your nipples look. Experimentally, he reaches for one breast while he leans in and gives the unattended nipple a lick. You grab a hold of both shoulders as Kakyoin stops being experimental and more precise with technique. What was the last time you felt this good? And god, you feel your panties are already soaked as the young man pinches your hardening buds. “O-Oh god, Kak-kun, y-yes, good boy, you’re doing such a good job~”

Encouraged, the boy slides one of his hand from your chest, slithering his warm digits against your belly until he reaches your groin and the hem of your pants. He reaches further down, slipping his hand into your jeans and feeling to lacy undergarments you are wearing. You edge him to go further, wanting to feel his thick fingers inside of you already. “Right there, Kak~” you plead, as the boy peppers kisses into your neck and shoulder. He happily fulfills your request, exploring southward, passing your trimmed bush before being invited by the welcoming slit of your wet pussy. However, Kakyoin has an even better idea. Without warning, he grabs you by the waist and gently throws you onto the couch. Now he’s on top of you, gaining control.

You elicit a gasp, slightly taken aback by his boldness, “Oh my, Kakyoin…”He pulls down your jeans along with your panties, and now you’re fully naked before the younger man as he drinks in the sight of your sexy figure. He reaches for the hem of his shirt and throws it off. You can’t help but also admire the defined muscles of his abdomen, the heave of his chest from all the excitement, and the bulge growing more prominent with each passing moment. Your focus is turned back to Kakyoin, as he opens up your legs and nestles into the apex of your thighs. “Please, Y/N, call me Noriaki,” he says before dipping his face to your sex, spreading apart your pussy to reveal your glistening pussy and your needy clit. He admires it for a moment, before his tongue curiously laps over your exposed entrance, the tip of it probing at your sensitive nub. Instinctively, you reach to grab a hand fist full of crimson locks, particularly his side bang. “Noriaki, r-right there… lick my clit again, please…!”

And after a few more licks, he finally gets the hang of it all, your voice guidance to how to properly eat out a woman. Your ex would rarely go down on you despite how often he would demand blowjobs… and when he did go down, he would complain about how you needed to look good and clean yourself up. However, Kakyoin is obsessed with the musky, feminine scent of you and drinks your juices like a man who hasn’t had water in days. While he’s not exactly experienced compared to Jotaro, his eagerness to please makes up for it. He rests one hand on your inner thigh while he decides to further tease your entrance. He index and middle finger presses up against your core and sinks in. You let out a moan, not prepared for the intrusion but once they are adjusted, buried to the hilt, you begin to welcome the sturdy digits inside of you. And Kakyoin enjoys the wet warmth swallowing up his fingers, the velvety walls of your cunt hugging him tightly. Gently, he begins to scissor and curls the two fingers inside you, until he finds that one sweet spot that makes your back arch and you release a needy cry. Making a mental note to himself, he pumps his finger in and out of you while his lips suck at your clit. You scream his name, “N-Noriaki! O-Oh fuck, if you, nngh! K-Keep that up– I-I’ll cum!”

He gasps for air, but still relentlessly finger fucking your insides, “Then please, do cum for me, Y/N!”

And keep it up he does, eyeing your body and watching with satisfaction as you squirm and buck yourself into him; you want more of his mouth on your pink pearl and more of his thick fingers inside of you. Thinking you can handle it, Noriaki adds a third finger and continues his ministrations, wanting to bring you to your first climax of the evening. The pad of his fingers hits your g-spot one more time and coil in your abdomen uncurls, washing you with a wave of pleasure and your eyes rolling to the back of your head. After your orgasm settles down and you’re down gushing out your juice, the boy underneath you gently pulls out his fingers, admiring the slick wetness before popping it into his mouth. He can’t help it, you just taste so, so sweet to him. You relish in the afterglow of your climax before remember how hard your new lover must be.

Catching him off guard, you tackle the younger man back on the bed and start to unbuckle his belt. You then proceed to unzip his pants, pulling it and his boxer (with cherries on them of course) down to his ankles. You take a moment to examine his manhood, the length being long and having a decent amount of girth to it. You think the red tip is cute, matching hair color. While it looks appetizing, you want to get to the main course. Not wasting any more time, you mount your lover and begin to tease his dick, already leaking with precum. Kakyoin takes the time to appreciate your palpable body and how it radiates your lustful intentions. Your hair is already a mess, (e/c) eyes are wanting, and your shoulders and checks a subtle shade of red. He grabs your hips and helps you as you start to align your molten core with his bold erection, now slicker with your lewd fluids. Slowly, you begin to sink down, the tip of Kakyoin’s cock already filling you up. His nails bite into your waist, leaving crescent shape scars while his dick is buried to a hilt. “G-God, (Y/N), you feel absolutely amazing around me, p-please, I want more of your pussy–”

“N-Nori– mm, god, yes, I’ll fuck you, I-I want to thank you, oh god, you’re so big–” you babble, as you begin bouncing on him, taking control and placing your hands on his chest. You lean down for another passionate kiss, riding him until exhaustion before he takes the lead. Both of you go at it for hours…

Meanwhile, Jotaro can hear all of this. The walls are very thin but at least, so it seems, that the both of you are having fun. But it’s still annoying and your lewd noises will definitely wake up the cranky neighbors. “Yare yare daze,” the black-haired man groans to himself, rummaging through his drawer until he finds his handy dandy Walkman with his headphones already attached. He slips them on and presses the play button, blocking out the sultry moans and godawful dirty talks the both of you converse in. Finally, he can study in peace. He goes back to his desk and returns to his research for his marine zoology class.

#Anonymous #kakyoin noriaki #jotaro kujo #he's just mentioned a lot #my writing #scenario #stardust crusaders #jjba #jojo #jojo's bizarre adventure #not sfw #afab reader #n/s/f/w #kakyoin x reader

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sohin-ace · 4 years

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Jotaro - Sister

This is cross-posted from Wattpad and available on AO3.

Enjoy~

Y/N is Jotaro’s sister

I want to make clear that this fic is non romantic. I don’t write incest.

"Papa, since you're here, I have to show you Jotaro and Y/N's old pictures~" Holly cheered excitedly while dragging her father to the living room.

"Oohhh can't wait!" Joseph joined, enthusiastic to see some hidden treasures of his grandchildren.

The commotion of Holly and Joseph going through photo albums caught you and Jotaro's attention as you both walked past the living room.

"Look at this one, Papa! Their first time going to the beach together! Y/N was scared and Jotaro brought her a starfish!" Holly squealed and you furrowed your eyebrows.

"Uh, mom what are you doing...?" You carefully asked.

"Oh! I'm showing your baby pictures to your grandfather!"

You glanced at Jotaro next to you who had a pearl of sweat gliding down his forehead. Oh no...

"Oohh ohhh!!! This one is my favourite! Jotaro and Y/N taking a bath together~" You both flinched.

"Ooohhhh!!!! OH MY GOOODD!!! How cuuuteee~" Joseph cupped his face in his hands and was almost dying at the cuteness before him.

"You know! Y/N would always tell me this, 'When I grow up I want to marry Jotaro onii-chan!' " You blushed madly and gasped at the embarrassing memory.

"MOOOM!!!! WHAT THE HELL?! WHY WOULD YOU EVEN REMEMBER THAT???" Joseph burst into a fit of laughter while your mother had a sheepish look on her face.

"Yare yare daze..." Jotaro walked away with his hat resting low on his head, effectively covering his reddening face.

You were Jotaro's younger sister. Despite your age difference being negligible, your relationship was very complex. It changed and switched a lot throughout the years.

As children you used to be really close, nothing could separate you. You would share and do everything together, from toys, to beds and everything in between.You both took care of each other in your own way.

But as the years passed, Jotaro grew colder and more distant, which was to be expected from a male teenager who had been overwhelmed by feminine compagny, whereas you became calmer, more patient and less cheerful than before, trying to learn to not depend on your brother's presence as you used to in the past.

Despite your differences, you two still kept that unconditionnal kindness that seemed to run in the family.

Currently, you both lived your lives on your own ways. You couldn't really say you were close, or at least, not as much as before. You didn't think your relationship could progress any further from there, at least, not until a certain day.

You both walked out the door after receiving your usual goodbye kisses from your mother Holly, and went on your way to school.

You used to always make the walk to school together, but since highschool, Jotaro would just walk in front of you and leave you behind without even looking back.

The first few times, you'd run after him, calling him out to wait for you, but after a few days, you gave up and accepted to just make the walk on your own. You were used to him ignoring you even at school so you grew to not mind it anymore.

From his point of view, it was to protect you from having a stressful walk surrounded by fangirls, being the potential target of bullies who wanted to get to him, or to prevent you from being in the middle of a fight between stupid thugs who wanted to meddle with Jotaro.

But as you didn't know that, in your eyes you were just a burden to him. You didn't want to be the annoying clingy sister and as he was already very edgy, you left him be.

You continued your lone walk to school, your brother long gone before you and already out of sight. You heard voices behind you and you flinched.

"Oohh isn't that Kujo? Hey yeah it's her! Kuuujoooo~" You kept on walking, but they caught up to you.

"Hey, hey, babygirl, don't ignore us like that~ What's the matter, where's your big brother?" One of the guys said, sliding an arm around your shoulders and leaning a bit too close to your face.

"Yeah, where's your big strong bro? Not very nice to let his sister all alone in the street. It's okay though, you don't need him, we'll take care of you~" The other snickered, towering next to you and taking a strand of your hair between his fingers, playing with it as you looked down.

These two guys again, for some reason they had this weird obsession with you and just wouldn't take the hint.

"...Please go away, I don't have time for this." you quietly said, not even bothering speaking up. They wouldn't listen anyway, but you still tried.

"Don't worry sweetie, you're okay with us, we'll protect you!"

"I don't need protection, go away."

"Awww, don't be like that~ It makes me want you even more." The shortest slid his hand from your shoulders down your arm and laid it on your waist.

You sighed and swatted their hands off of you. "Shut up, you're so annoying!"

"Ooh she's trying to act all tough like her bro, how fucking cute!" The tallest one then forcefully grabbed your wrist and pulled you towards him.

"LET GO YOU PSYCHO!" You pushed him as hard as you could, which sent him stumbling over a nearby parked car.

"You asked for it you stupid bitch!" He then slapped you hard across the face, so hard, the impact made you lose balance and you fell down on the ground, dropping your schoolbag.

"Dude! Stop, that's too much!" the short one quiered, overwhelmed by the turn of events.

"SHUT UP! I gotta teach her a lesson. Get up, Kujo."

He didn't even let you react and pulled you up by the arm, slamming you straight against his chest. You struggled, but he locked you firmly in his surprisingly strong arms. "So what are you gonna do? Where's Jotaro now, huh?"

"I'm here, motherfucker."

They flinched and both their jaw dropped. They slowly looked up to see the huge form of your brother, standing so tall he was blocking the sun behind him and casting a shadow over you three.

"J-j-j-.....JOTARO???!!" the shortest one stuttered, shaking like a leaf and sweating bullets.

"...What the FUCK do you think you're doing to my sister?" Your behemoth of a brother growled.

Before they could even retort, Jotaro grabbed you and abruptly snatched you out of the boy's hold, making you stumble against him and he caught you effortlessly in his arm. He sent a murderous glare to the two boys and they whimpered, taking the warning very seriously.

"I-I-.... Shiiit!!! I'LL COME BACK FOR YOU KUJO!!!" The tall one stormed off with his friend following close behind.

"Yare yare daze..." Jotaro sighed in annoyance as he turned towards you. "Are you okay?"

You nodded quietly, looking down at the floor. He harshly held your chin in his large hand and lifted your face up, inspecting your bruised cheek.

"Tch... That asshole...Can't wait to dance on his fucking grave." You put a reassuring hand over his arm and he relaxed slightly, letting you go.

"Don't. It's not worth it, Jojo. Let's go, Mom will be worried if we're late to school again."

You spoke softly and he stared at you in silence, not moving an inch, but before you could question him, he started.

"Stop looking at me like this."

"Huh?"

"I can't bear that melancholic look on your face. Wipe that out."

"That... That's just my face, Jojo..." You trailed off softly, quite confused with your brother's shenanigans.

"I know I made you like this."

You stared at him for a moment, then looked away, silently. Maybe you were colder than you used to, but you wouldn't put the blame on him, after all...

"I made you like this too..." You replied, looking off to the distance. "Your stone cold glare...Your burning hate for girls...It's all me, isn't it."

He fell silent. Your silences spoke more words than any of your actions, this is how it came to be. You finally looked up at him, both sharing the same stare.

"You're one to talk about a cold glare. Just look at you."

As he said that, Star Platinum manifested in front of you, surprising you as you let out a tiny gasp. He then held your cheeks and tugged slightly on them, forcing a smile out of you.

"Oh...! The spirit's back!" You were too fascinated by the weird spirit that started following your brother to even care that he was childishly playing with your face.

Jotaro cracked a tiny smile at the interactions of his Stand and his sister. He couldn't understand you sometimes, but at the end of the day, you two weren't so different.

The tall male pulled out his pack of cigarettes and brought one to his mouth before lighting it up.

"Girls are fucking headaches..." You looked up at him, deadpanning as Star Platinum and you were squeezing each other's cheeks.

"But your my little headache." He mumbled under his breath before puffing a thick cloud of smoke.

You wanted to scoff at his weird confession. Oh great. He didn't hate you as much as the others. How cute.

You looked down, your features softening into a smile as you held onto Star Platinum's arm who was now playing with your hair.

"Let's just go now, Jojo."

The moment you both started walking he noticed you wincing and limping a bit.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah... It's nothing, I just scraped my knee when I fell earlier." you tried walk again, but winced at the pain from the open, bleeding wound on your knee.

Before you could even step any further, you saw your brother crouching in front of you, his back turned towards you.

"Climb."

You stared at him in utter confusion. "It's okay Jojo I ca-"

"Yare yare daze, I don't have all day. Hurry up." He pressed on and you couldn't fight his stubborn nature.

You leaned over, putting your hands on his shoulders and let your legs rest on either side of his waist as he steadied them with his hands. He effortlessly hoisted you up and walked you both to school.

It felt so nostalgic, being carried by him. The world was so much more beautiful from the view of your brother's height. You didn't care for the view though, as you leaned further against his back, wrapping your arms around his neck and resting your head on his shoulder.

"Just like old times... Right? Oni-chan..." You uttered quietly, calling the name you stopped calling him for years now.

He chuckled lightly, which was also something that you didn't hear in years.

"Yeah... Just like old times. Except now you're cheesy as shit. You're starting to sound like Kakyoin."

"Hmm? What's wrong with Kakyoin? I like my men cheesy." You purred.

He immediately stopped in his tracks and turned his head to glare at you. He suddenly felt angry as his brotherly instincts kicked in.

"...Take that back right now."

Bonus:

You were walking out of the nurse's office with Jotaro.

"See you later." He turned the other way towards his classroom.

As you were about to walk away yourself, you turned around to be met with a group of girls blocking your route.

"Y-you're Y/N Kujo, right?" Started a shy-looking girl.

"Oohh you're Jojo's sister? Cool!! Could you give him my number~?" added another one, excitedly.

"Actually, you do look like him a little bit!" Continued a third one, as they all interjected one by one.

"What? Noo they look nothing like each other, what are you saying!"

"Hmm they do have a.. Family likeness, kinda? Maybe it's the eyes, or the lips, I'm not sure, but there's definitely something!"

"Now that you say it, they do have the same cold frown on their face." they all giggled and your face was red with annoyance.

"Get lost. All of you. This is why you don't have boyfriends." And just like that, you stormed off, leaving the girls in a love-struck daze.

"Waaahh~ she's so cool~"

"She's kinda cute when she's angry."

"She could insult me all day~"

"Being hot runs in the family, so unfair~" they all squealed to themselves as they watched you leave.

Brothers kinda suck, but they're also a blessing.

#jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo #jjba #stardust crusaders #jotaro #jotaro kujo #writing #x reader #reader insert #family love #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojo part 3 #part 3 #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #non romantic #sister reader

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Crashing Waves - Ch. 1

Pairing: Josuyasu Words: 2284 Rating: T AU: None Warning: None Summary: A slow burn romance about two best friends and their walks on Morioh's beach. A/N: I’m planning on writing this for a while, so stay tuned.

Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20071975/chapters/47537575

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They would always come down near the docks in Morioh, past the Grand Hotel and out by the sea, to walk south down the shore near the mouth of the Ichigo River. It was calming for both of them, so long as they stayed away from the northeast part of Morioh where Kira’s old house could still be found, sitting dormant and menacing. But for the most part, when they strolled down the beaches with their shoes off during the late summer when tourists were gone, there was no one there to see them, and they were alone with each other. They did this on days when the restaurants were closed or when they had no pocket money, so they stuck to dipping their toes in the cold saltwater and talking about trivial things as the quiet breeze snuck through their hair product and let the fronts of their pompadours fall freely across their foreheads.

Josuke stuffed a hand deep in the pocket of his Adidas sweats, pants on which he had spent over 6000 yen, and bent over, using his other hand to brush at sand that was stuck to the fabric near his ankles. The sun was starting to set behind them, casting a golden glow on everything, and he could feel the ocean purling around his toes and the wind on his face.

Okuyasu had squatted down a few feet away, inspecting something in the water. Josuke leaned forward, both hands in his pockets now, to see what his friend was looking at and turned away immediately when he saw that it was some kind of sea creature. Slimy and scuttling ocean critters were not something that excited him, but Okuyasu always liked to look for things on the beach, and Josuke let him, because sometimes he found shells, and they were the one thing Josuke could handle. This thing was definitely not a shell.

“Eeew, dude, don't touch it.”

Of course, Okuyasu had already been touching it for several seconds. Josuke didn’t know how he managed to be curious enough to touch weird things like that. Even under dire circumstances, Josuke wouldn’t go swimming in the ocean. There was too much of a risk involving accidentally touching slimy seaweed or stepping on something gross like a sea snake or a squid or something dead.

“What are you doing? You’re gonna make me sick, bro.” Josuke pulled the collar of his t-shirt over his nose, making mock gagging noises when Okuyasu started squishing whatever that thing was on the sand.

“I think it’s a jellyfish, Josuke.”

“Yeah, jellyfish-whatever, stop tearing its brains out.”

“Jellyfish don’t have brains… I think… I think I read that somewhere.” Okuyasu muttered, trying to remember the book Jotaro had given him about the ocean. It had a lot of words in it he didn’t know, but he got the gist of the maps and pictures of coral reefs. “Plus, if it even had brains we’d be able to see ‘em because jellyfish are so clear-lookin’.”

Okuyasu tried to gesture to the lump of transparent, gelatinous flesh on the sand in front of him, but Josuke was feeling queasy and kept covering his face with his shirt collar.

“Just don’t touch it too much, you’re gonna get stung.”

“Yeah, but couldn’t ya just heal me with Crazy Diamond?”

“I guess,” Josuke said, suddenly very aware of the seafoam touching his feet, “but that’s not really the point.”

They both fell silent for a while, listening to the wind and the soughing of the sea. Okuyasu eventually stood back up and shifted his weight to one leg, sighing and tapping his fingers against his thighs from inside his pockets. The ankles of his pants dragged in the waves and were pulled gently by the moving water, and it only bothered Josuke a little bit that Okuyasu didn’t mind his clothes getting wet.

“It’s pretty.”

“Hmm?” Josuke had been a little lost in staring at the water lapping at their bare feet.

“The sky.” Okuyasu had turned away from the sea and motioned towards the sunset.

“Pretty” didn’t even begin to describe the atmosphere above them, but Josuke didn’t have the chance to critique Okuyasu’s word choice. They had both been near the shore during sunset before, but the view was still incredible every time. The sun had mostly gone down now, but there was still a warm orange in the sky behind them; the horizon in front of them was starting to get darker, becoming peppered with stars. It was sort of a reverse sunset because the sun went down to the west and not over the ocean, but it was gorgeous nonetheless, eliciting a satisfied hum from Okuyasu. The distant chirping of cicadas buzzed in the background, and for a moment, Josuke felt completely and utterly content.

“Oku, do you ever wish you could fly?” Josuke mused. He wasn’t usually one for philosophical discussions, but he was feeling really good right now and wanted to talk about something. Plus, he was a bit of a dreamer, and it showed sometimes, even if he didn't like to admit that he spent plenty of time himself thinking about flying or being somewhere else. He stepped back from the ocean and the wet and sat himself down on the warm sand. He didn’t really care that it was going to get all over and inside his clothes, at least it was dry, and he was just happy to be spending time with someone.

“Uh, I mean, sometimes, but I wouldn’t wanna fall and break something.” Okuyasu moved to sit next to Josuke, close enough that their shoulders were pressed comfortably against each other.

“No no, like if you could fly without the fear of falling.”

“Then yeah, I guess.”

“I’d fly through that sky.” Josuke said, a hint of genuine longing in his voice.

“That’s cheesy, bro-”

“Hey, shut up!” Josuke shoved his friend, grinning as Okuyasu tipped over and laughed. They both laughed. They hadn’t laughed in a long time since the Kira incident. It had kept them both up at night much too often, sometimes to the point of knocking on the other’s door or sneaking through windows to talk late into the night and early in the morning. At times, each others’ company allowed them some sleep on the calm nights, but for the most part, they sat staring at the shadows of the walls and ceiling, safe indoors and under blankets, together, and very much alive.

They seemed to be thinking the same thing when their laughter faded and they looked at each other, stoic expressions set across their lips. No teenager should have to go through fighting a serial killer, but they had done it and lived. It was a sick victory.

“You could’ve-”

“I know…” Okuyasu whispered, placing an arm around Josuke’s shoulders and pulling him closer. Josuke tugged his knees against his body, letting himself feel the warmth of his best friend alive and breathing next to him. They had only just met at the beginning of the summer, but to both of them, it felt like they had known each other for their entire lives.

“I’m just glad you’re alive,” Josuke said against his sweatpants, taking a deep breath and leaning into Okuyasu’s arms. Josuke wasn’t going to cry now. He had done enough of that, Okuyasu too. They had cried their hearts out to each other too many times to count, and there were better times to cry about the past. For now, their hearts were beating quietly, and they stared at the stars and the dimming sunlight.

They left it at that and stayed there for a fleeting moment, eyes half-closed, before Josuke moved to stand back up, sweeping loose sand off his clothes. He reached out to help Okuyasu up, taking his hand, holding onto it, and feeling the stiffness of the calluses just a little longer than he needed to. Josuke let go abruptly and put his hands back in his pockets.

“Sorry, I-”

The gentle smile on Okuyasu’s face filled his soul to the brim with joy.

“It’s okay, bro. No big deal.” Okuyasu held his arm back out, just slightly, and Josuke looked back at the ocean as he reached over to lightly grasp a couple of Okuyasu’s fingers in his hand. Okuyasu wanted Josuke to hold his hand anyways. It was comforting, standing there while the wind ruffled their clothes and hair, not really thinking about anything. At least, Okuyasu wasn’t thinking about anything. Josuke always looked like he was busy going over something or other in his mind again and again. The tendons in his neck were always tense and he rolled his shoulders around more than he needed to. He looked like there was always something bothering him, or like he was ready for someone to jump on them at any moment. He had gotten like that recently, and it made Okuyasu want to wrap his arms around him until his muscles relaxed and the bags under his eyes were gone. For now, he just stuck to letting Josuke lightly hold onto his first two fingers as they looked out at the horizon.

Josuke glanced back at Okuyasu after a while, smiling at him for what seemed like no particular reason except for the atmosphere of the moment. They started walking down the beach after that, hand in hand, carefully stepping around the jellyfish and rocks that had washed up on shore until the sun had fully set.

They had turned around a while later and walked back north along the beach, farther away from the sea as the tide came in. Their feet were drier, and Josuke was holding onto Okuyasu’s entire hand now and not just his fingers, palms pressed tightly together. Their only conversation was the occasional warning about a rock or other hazard to their feet in the dark, and when the wind finally started to become chilly, they decided to head home.

Josuke shivered. The ocean was great and all, but the weather was starting to become uncomfortable in his thin short sleeve shirt. Plus, it looked like it was going to rain; the stars had become hidden by thick clouds. He stuffed his feet in his shoes that they had left on some large rocks, shoving his crumpled socks in his pocket. Okuyasu looked down at his watch, while he put his own shoes on (with a little more precision than Josuke). He didn’t comment on the time, but Josuke assumed that it must be pretty late, or early in the morning. They lost track of the time a lot. Josuke had gone back to focusing on the stubborn tongue of his left shoe when he felt something draped across his shoulders.

“Ya look a little cold, bro.”

Okuyasu was only focused right now on taking care of Josuke, and he didn’t really know why. Maybe it was because he felt an obligation to his friend, or a debt because he had made Josuke watch him nearly die. Maybe the reason Okuyasu put his jacket over his friend’s shoulders was because he wanted to. All he knew was that he was determined to keep a smile on Josuke’s face and get him in bed soon.

Suddenly, Josuke glanced at Okuyasu like the gesture of his jacket was too much, and then he looked like he was about to cry. Maybe it really was a little too far into the night to be awake right now. But before Okuyasu could do anything about it, or even put his arm around him, Josuke already had fat tears rolling off his chin.

“Hey, hey, hey, Josuke, I didn’t think my jacket was gonna make ya cry, it’s okay-”

“I know- I just- sorry…” Josuke laughed at his current appearance, but it sounded more like sobbing. “I just don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Josuke was still upset about that, and it wasn’t a surprise. His best friend almost died in front of him, and he had fled from Kira while dragging Okuyasu’s limp body with him, refusing to let him go even if it had almost got him killed.

“You don’t have’ta do anything without me now, bro. I’m right here, and I’ll always be here with ya.” He wrapped his arms around Josuke then, and even though the boy was a bit taller than Okuyasu, Josuke collapsed into the hug, shaking partly from crying and partly from the cold. It was uncharacteristic of him, sobbing when Okuyasu was the one who usually cried. They held each other tightly for a moment until they felt drops of rain hit their heads, prompting them to pull away from each other.

Josuke shuddered, calmer now, but still very cold. He enjoyed the jacket on him, and he snaked his arms into the sleeves, savoring the scent of the fabric before the rain smell could smother it out. Before he could decide to walk back to town with Okuyasu, he felt his legs swept out from under him. They had sat in each other’s arms and been held by each other countless times, but Josuke hadn’t been carried since he was a child. He was mostly surprised that Okuyasu could even carry him because Josuke was thin but by no means a particularly light person. He wanted to say something but decided not to; Okuyasu’s caring glance down at him and the rumbling of thunder somewhere in the sky kept him quiet for now. Okuyasu made his way down the lightly trodden path through the grass, and Josuke enjoyed the light rocking and the warmth of being held until they got home.

#crashing waves #jjba #josuyasu #jojos bizarre adventure #jjba diu #Diamond is Unbreakable #josuke higashikata #okuyasu nijimura #jjba josuke #jjba okuyasu #jjba part 4

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Boarding School

NSFW

It was another boring old day at school. It was the start of a new year. Which means we're all in the auditorium hearing the same rules from years before. 'No partying' 'No alcohol or drugs' 'No sneaking off into each others room'. More rules and restrictions come along. With the usual ending 'Follow the rules and we'll have a great year together.' Freshmen wait in excitement to see their rooms and roommates. After hearing the same old rules being preached at me for the 3rd year in a row, I go my room and greet my friend, F/N.

"Ready for another exciting year?" She asks, laying upside down on her bed. I roll my eyes at her implied sarcasm.

"Totes." I say in reply.

We spend the day putting our room together. It barely had enough room for our two beds and dresser. But we managed to make it work. On my side of the room, I have my bed with f/c(fave color) comforter, a artistic tapestry with fairy lights hanging around it, my wall is adorn with pictures of my friends and family. It feels like home whenever I put it back up. I turn the fairy lights on and a warm, pale glow lights up my half of the room. A few hours pass putting our room together, and we get hungry. We decided to call it a night and head out to grab some food.

We head into a small restaurant and sit down with small group of our friends. We laugh and have a good time seeing each other again after a long summer. After eating, we head out to the beach. It was late and we could barely see. So one of our friends flashes his headlights for us to see. We run around and have a great time swimming. I get the idea to go to the cliff and jump into water.

"Y/N, be careful!" My friend yells. I go for a running start to jump, but I slipped and fell down the cliff. I feel strong arms pick me up and take me somewhere. When I finally open my eyes, I see that I'm in someone else's room. I start to panic.

"Yare yare, calm down." A voice said.

I look over and see Jotaro Kujo. He's in the grade as me, but we've never really talked before. He comes over and grabs my right arm, patting away blood and putting medicine on it. I give him a confused look.

"You fell when jumping from the cliff. I happened to be there enjoying the beach at night when you showed up. Luckily, you didn't hurt yourself that bad." he said as he wraps my wrist in bandages.

"Ohh, uh thank you for taking care of me. You didn't have too. I should get back to my room. I'm sure my roommate is freaking out." I said. He simply nods. Now, to get back to my dorm before anyone sees me leaving Jotaro's room.

I get back to my room with ease.

"Y/N, Where have you been? Are you okay?" F/N asks.

I nod and tell her that Jotaro took care of my wounds. Her eyes grew large.

"Kujo? Jotaro Kujo helped you out?" She asked.

I nod again. "He seems to be a nice guy. He's kinda cute, ya know." I say. She gives me a side glance.

"You fell for him already, didn't you?"

I giggle nervously. "I mean, I dunno. Maybe." I say back scratching the back of my head. F/N shakes her head.

"Make your arm the only thing that gets hurt this year." She said and heads to bed. I roll my eyes and head to bed myself.

The next day, as I'm walking to class, I see the usual flock of girls around Jotaro. No matter how many times he tells them to shut up or go away, they remain around him, being loud. I wave to Jotaro and he tips his hat down. The flock of girls turn to me. Their faces are annoyed and angry.

"Can't you see WE'RE talking to him? You're annoying him. Go away." One says to me.

"Besides, why would JoJo want some girl who is broken?" She says again, referencing my wrapped wrist.

I slowly hide my wrist under my school uniform jacket.

"You bitches are the ones annoying me. Shut up and go somewhere else. Leave Y/N alone." Jotaro said. He walks over to me and urges me to walk with him to class.

"Thanks for sticking up for me." I say.

"Yeah, Don't mention it." Jotaro tips his hat back down. I go to leave for my class when he pulls me by my arm.

"Hey. There's this party going on this weekend. We should go together or something." I'm stunned by him. He's asking me to with him to a party.

"Uh, yeah okay. Sounds fun." I say to him. A slight smile appears on his lips.

"See ya around, Y/N." Jotaro says and walks off to his class.

Days pass and Jotaro makes it a habit to walk with me to our classes. The more we walked together, the more we got to know each other. Our hands occasionally brush pass each other. My face blushes. The rest of the day passes and I head back to my dorm to get ready for the party. Jotaro said he would pick me up at my dorm.

One shower, many outfit changes and some hair and make up later, I'm finally ready and just in time for Jotaro. I walk out of my door and ran into something hard. I look up and see Jotaro. He looks down at me.

"Yare yare, watch where you're going." He says smiling.

I smile back him and we began walking to the party. We walk towards a dorm complex and up some stairs. The hallway seems familiar, other than the fact that all the dorms look the same. And we turn to a door.

"Jotaro, you said there was a party. Why are we at your room?" I asked.

He smiles. "This is where the party is." He says, opening the door.

It's faintly lit up with soft lights and a smell of vanilla and roses fills the room. My eyes gleam as I look around.

"JoJo.." is all I can say.

He takes my hand guides me into the room. We sit together on his bed.

"What does this all mean?" I asked. He shakes his head.

"It means I like you, dummy. I didn't know how to get back here without it sounding creepy. It took a while to get this all sat up. I hope you like it." He says.

The apples of his cheeks light up pink. I jump to him, kissing him. It takes him a second or two to understand what's happening. He snakes his arm around my waist, his other hand cupping my cheek. We pull apart for a moment. Jotaro looks at me.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked. I nod my head.

Jotaro leans back into the kiss. His tongue flickers pass my lips. I grant him access. He explores my mouth. His hand travels up and down my back, giving light scratches. I smile into our kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck. Jotaro then pulls me over to lay on him. His hands wonder to my butt, giving harsh squeezes. I gasp at the sudden feeling. Jotaro leaves my lips and kisses and licks my neck. He gives butterfly kisses to my jawline. Jotaro begins to grind against me. I grind back, letting him know I'm fully into this. He then flips us over, so that he is on top. Jotaro removes his jacket and hat. His one curl falls in his face. I go to twirl it around my finger.

"You're so beautiful." Jotaro says to me.

I blush. He starts to remove his shirt. Leaving me in complete awe of his chiseled chest. He takes my hand and runs it across his his body. I don't think my face could get anymore red. Jotaro laughs at my shyness. He helps me take off my top and pants. He gazes at my body. I've never intimate with anyone. A smile spreads across his face.

"Gosh, you're so pretty."

After removing the remaining amount of clothing, we get back to kissing. Jotaro's hands travel all over my body. His right hands cups my boob, as his mouth sucks on my other nipple. My hands play with his hair. I feel him grow and twitch against me. I grind on him, stimulating my clit on his dick.

"Eager one aren't we?" He asks.

His hand finds it's way to my pussy. He rubs around the folds at first. Once I'm wet enough, he plunges two fingers into me. A moan escapes me. His slender fingers slide in and out of me in pure ecstasy. He starts to go faster. My moans become quicker.

"JoJooo.." I moan.

He leans up as he's fingering me and kisses my neck. Causing him to go even deeper. My hands tug on his hair. My walls tighten around his fingers. Jotaro quickly removes them. I whine in protest. He head dips down and starts to eat me out. His tongues runs pass my clit. He runs his tongue over my entire pussy. The warmth of his tongue causes me to hit my breaking point and cum on his face. I grab his hair and grind against his face. Jotaro grabs my thighs and eats like he'll never eat again. My moans become shaky.

Jotaro comes up and kisses me, letting me taste myself on him. He positions himself to my entrance. With an easy thrust, Jotaro enters my body. The new feeling is exhilarating. He's gentle at first, with slow thrusts, allowing me to get used to him. Once I'm comfortable with his size, he thrusts into me faster and harder. His grunts and moans sound like music to me. I buck my hips to match his. My eyes flutter open, looking at the handsome man in front of me. I lean up and kiss him. Jotaro takes this chance and flips us once more so he's on the bottom again. As we kiss, I ride him. I grind against him, bouncing on him. Jotaro grips my hips, helping my pace. I lean back down to kiss him. With my ass in the air, he smacks it and thrusts hard into me. The sloppy sounds of skin on skin fill the room.

I get a brave idea and hop off Jotaro. His face looks grim and angry. I reposition myself so I'm at the end of the bed. I kiss the tip of his dick, tasting bits of pre-cum. I swirl my tongue around his tip, pumping as I go. I slowly deep throat Jotaro. Surprisingly, I am able to completely fit him in my mouth. I bob my head up and down. His moans are loud with mixes of profanities. Jotaro pulls my hair up out of the way, whispering encouraging words for me to keep going.

"Fuuuuck, Y/N." Jotaro says and cums in my mouth.

The thick, warm, salty fluid runs down my throat. I let him ride his high out in my mouth. He pulls out and looks at me as I swallow the rest of his cum. I smile sweetly at him. Jotaro comes over to me and kisses me. He pulls me back to his bed. I rest on his chest as he gives me sweet pecks on my head. I cuddle against his broad frame. His strong arms wrap around me.

Hours pass into the early morning. Warm sunlight shines on me as I wake up. Jotaro arms tighten around me. I glance over at me. He's already awake. He smiles.

"Hey." He says. I snuggle up to him.

"Hey." I say back.

"Wanna grab some breakfast?" He asks.

"Mmmm, in a few more hours. I want to stay like this longer." I reply.

Jotaro chuckles and kisses my forehead. "I really like you, Y/N." Jotaro says.

"Man, I'd hope so. Or that'd make this situation awkward." Jotaro rolls his eyes. But a sweet smile appears. "I really like you too, Jotaro." I finally say back and give him a kiss.

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