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honeybeedrabble · 7 months
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Kintober Day Six: Dubcon- Kars x AFAB!Reader.
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CW: Dubcon (fear tactics and power imbalance), kars x AFAB! Reader, degradation, piv (unprotected), fingering, slapping, cream pie (don’t be stupid), breeder!kars
18+ MDNI !!!
You had heard rumors of three gods running around and stealing women from your village circulating. While they called themselves gods they were anything but that, your mother referred to them as devils. They were fearsome, those who had run into them never came back into town the same, frozen in terror from the battle for their lives, never to speak again. Everyone was frightened, terrified of what they would do to their mothers, sister and daughters. And even more terrified of what they’d do to the men who’d try to stop those evil gods from taking them away.
It was an unspoken rule in most households that people would return home before it was too late, or else be met with the same fate as all the other missing persons. You weren’t afraid, you almost laughed at the idea of these “gods” or “devils” existence. You chopped it up to a few parents trying to scare their children into going to bed on time. However this couldn’t be anything but wrong.
You went out one night with a few friends, sneaking out late to go dancing at a small bar in the corner of town near the villages entrance. You had realized you had gotten far too tipsy and decided to walk home alone, that way the rest of the group could have their own fun. You stumbled around, the nights air still hot from the summers heat. You walked up to the cobblestone wall that was the entrance of the village and leaned against it looking out towards the nearby forest. You exhaled amusingly, rolling your eyes at the thought of a few men running around without any clothes on and stealing girls and men to eat- or “worse”.
“Sure, cause why not?” You laughed to yourself. You had enough courage- or stupidity- to walk over to the small forest, ditching the idea of going home. You didn’t really care about getting home, besides, you needed to clear your mind.
You felt the leaves crunching under your footsteps, moonlight seeping through the gaps of branches in the trees. You looked up at it, it was a beautiful, clear night! You couldn’t help yourself but to venture further in and get an even deeper appreciation for the forest everyone refused to go into.
“What a bunch of pussies,” you snickered, kicking a small rock along the side of a short stream. You followed the stream up until you accidentally kicked the rock into the water. You groaned, then looked around for a log to turn over and maybe sit and meditate at for a while.
As you kept looking around the area, you noticed a small house in the middle of the forest. You were intrigued, remembering how there was an old couple rumored to have lived there before they had been eaten or killed- whichever came first.
You walked up the small stone path that led to the house, sure that it must’ve been abondoned years ago to look this awful. As you approached the broken door you heard some rustling in the trees above. You froze, thoughts of the gods flooding your mind.
“No… t-they’re not real. They can’t be.” You told yourself.
“Who isn’t real, tell me mortal?” Came a gravely voice from behind your ear. You froze, staring at the door in front of you with worry. You closed your eyes, hoping you would wake up from whatever drunken dream you had found yourself in.
You felt a large hand wrap around your jaw, forcing you to look over your shoulder. You kept your eyes shut tight.
“Open your eyes, small one. Show some respect.” His voice reverberated in the woods and your legs felt weak, shaking underneath you in fear.
You slowly opened your eyes, looking in the face of the large man behind you. His eyes were a piercing red, illuminated by the full moon. He had large, bulging muscles, with his hair wrapped in a sort of black headdress, a dark curl draped over his forehead. You let out a gasp, the man smirked.
“Y-You’re…” Your eyes started to well with tears, heart beating a million miles an hour.
“You’re shaking.” He said. grabbing your jaw harsher and turning you around to face him. You fell down on your ass hard, you let out a grunt as you hit the ground. “Tell me why you’ve come out here so late. Don’t your people know not to go looking for trouble by now? Or do I have to make an example out of you?” He grumbled, lowering down to your level, his face inches away from yours.
“I…” You breathed out, the most you could muster.
“Speak when spoken to!” He barked, teeth almost bared.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t know… honestly.” You felt tears fall down your cheeks and you couldn’t stop them from flowing, fear confusing you entirely. “Please… please just don’t eat me.” The reality of your mortality being at stake was thrown in your face as he pushed your head back into the grassy dirt.
“Eat you? Now why would I do that?”
“B-Because you’re the devil,” you sniffed. He smirked, teeth flashing at you. He ducked down to your face, you could feel his breath against your skin. His tongue came out of his lips and caressed your cheek, tasting your salty tears.
“On second thoughts, maybe I should. You taste sweet.” He laughed as he watched you squirm underneath him, for some reason you were getting turned on.
“Make no mistake, human. I am no mere devil, I am a god. I am a pillarman. I am Kars. Your kind was able to seal me away and wake me up. My kind is far beyond your time and even father beyond your comprehension.” His hand was placed on your thigh, it hiked itself up slowly.
“With time comes the need for growth. And because of my peoples erasure, there are no pillarwomen to reproduce with. My brothers and I have been able to a capture a few of your women, yet they couldn’t handle what we gave them.” Kars’ hand was under your long skirt now, your thigh quivering under his touch.
“We couldn’t have just let them go, we have an image to maintain- soon to be humanity’s most perfect beings.”
“W-What happened to them?” You asked through tears. He chuckled.
“You’re soon to find out.” His hand shot up, ripping your panties off of you and rubbing a circle along your engorged clit. You let out a whimper, he quickly covered your mouth.
“Quiet. My brothers are inside that building you’ve found. Do you want them to come out here and do this to you as well?” He asked, eyes staring daggers into you. You shook your head viciously. “That’s what I thought.” He picked you up bridal style and brought you further into the woods. You felt terrified, unsure of your fate. Yet entirely aroused due to his gorgeous being and opulent touches.
Kars set you down on the ground, in a small patch of flowers. He looked at you with a smirk.
“How pretty.” He said softly, licking your cheeks for more of your delicious tears. “The women from your village had almost died in fear the moment we set eyes on them. You however are different. Maybe you can handle the strength of a pillarman. Maybe you’ll be a perfect specimen to bare our children.” Your blood ran cold.
His hand attacked your clit again, flicking your bud with little to no effort while you panted heavily, moans escaping your lips. His fingers slowly dipped down, prodding your hole before his thick didgets thrusted into you.
“AH!” You threw your head back, your back arching deeply as you lightly pushed your hips down on his hand.
“I guess I was right, mortal. You are a perfect specimen. Nice and tight… warm… wet…” he trailed off as he pumped his fingers inside of you, feeling your velvety walls clamp down in bliss as if you were real estate. “I’d bet you’re fertile, nobody could possibly be this wet already.”
“P-Please… Kars, don’t get me pregnant,” you felt so embarrassed saying that, tears forming out of embarrassment now.
“Shut up, human!” He snapped, slapping your clit. You yipped, pleasure and pain surrounding you entirely as his hand retracted from your pussy. “I could always just eat you instead, would you rather that?” He asked with a smirk on his face.
“No! P-Please don’t my god…” you cried. Kars let out a booming laugh, going back to rubbing your clit.
“How amusing…” He sighed humorously. Kars sat up tearing your clothes off of you and your nipples hardened in the air. You shuddered, the air that once felt warm now feels cold after the night had gotten longer. “Cold, are we?” He asked. You nodded.
Kars had taken off his headdress, a giant mass of curly hair came falling beautifully down his shoulders and muscular back. You could see his horn even better now. His hair created almost a wall around you, keeping your body warmth in that area. He adjusted his loin cloth and you looked down. His cock sprang out and hit his chiseled abs. You looked at its menacing menacing girth with fear and put a hand on his abdomen trying to push him away.
“You’ve been so good, don’t ruin it, mortal.” Kars sighed with disappointment. He flashed his teeth at you and out of fear you withdrew your hand. “Oh, look at that? You can listen.” he hummed.
He grabbed the base of his thick cock and ran it along your folds, eliciting a mewl out of you. Kars smirked, then thrusted into you with an incomparable force. You let out a scream, feeling his length pummel into you with a blissfully agonizing stretch.
“What a nice cocksleeve you are. In all my years i’ve never had a pussy this tight.“ He parted you almost violently.
He set the pace hard and fast, opening you up with his rod. Kars pounded you, watching how you bobbed up and down on his length, shifting under the grassy flowers with each thrust. He grabbed your hips with such force you were sure his fingertips could’ve bruised you. He held you in place while he drilled you, your eyes had rolled back and you gripped the dewy grass underneath you for stability.
Your moans filled the air and your walls fluttered around him, your slick painting his length as the sounds of his skin slapping against yours filled your ears. You felt a pool of drool slip past the corner of your mouth as you whimpered underneath his giant frame. Kars down at your face and smiled wide.
“Oohhh, that’s nice… how wicked. Enjoying how i’m taking you in these woods, mortal? I knew you had it in you…” Kars smiled.
His lips crashed into yours and his tongue parted your lips hungrily. He tasted your spit, coating his tongue in the drool you had. His strong tongue felt heavenly against yours and you suddenly felt an intense hunger for it. You lifted your head up and tangled your tongue with his, occasionally choking on the mixed saliva as your breaths became shallower and your moans became more frequent.
His tongue made love to yours while his cock pummels you til your hilt with all the sexual frustration of 2000 years had built up inside of him.
“Such a good whore, all i had to do was discipline you a little and already you’re far more obedient than the ones that came before you. In fact, I think you’re starting to like this.” Kars’ hips snapped against your even harder, although sloppier. You had a feeling he was going to cum.
“Haah-“ You moaned, before he shoved his tongue back into your mouth, swirling with yours. He withdrew it again, a string of saliva keeping you two together.
“Such a perfect hole… Well worth the wait. After all this fucking you still can barely take me, quite the feat if you ask me.” He purred, sucking a part of your neck into his mouth.
You were seeing stars as he trusted deep into you, cumming around his thick cock and strangling his length. Kars grunted, fucking you even harder through your orgasm until he was letting his own moans slip through his lips and spill his huge load of hot cum deep into your abused pussy.
Both of your bodies were covered in sweat when he picked your naked form up in his arms. He plunged a finger inside of you to keep his seed in as he started to bring you towards the house.
“I quite like you mortal, I’ll keep you as my own. I’ll have to fight Ecidici and Wamuu to keep them off of you. Those fools would probably ruin you, they have no clue how to take care of their things.” He looked down at you, watching you shake under his gaze.
“Don’t be fooled, this doesn’t mean you’ll be getting away free. You’ll be my new fucktoy, with only the purpose of taking my cock and baring me new heirs. We’ll have to do this every day, over and over until you get all swollen with my children. And even then, you’ll probably still be irresistible.”
AN: still catching up my bad guys lol.
tag list: @fuckmachine42069 @pasdasin @alien-girl-violet
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danddymaro · 3 months
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Staying In | Kars x Reader
big boy stays with you
Sweet stuff.
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Staying In
Kars watched as you continued to sleep through the night, unperturbed by any of his movements, at an ease he hadn't thought could be possible near someone like him.
-For a prey like you to be so trusting ; there was certainly some sort of amusement there for him to muse over.
But of course, he wasn't too surprised.
You were the exception to many of his doubts, a constant reminder of how beautiful humans could be.
-You were truly a rarity to come across, and he appreciated your very existence, as he did most creatures that basked under the sun.
His large hand lightly ghosted over your head, occasionally petting you with a contemplative sigh as he considered slipping out of your home again.
The illumination of the forgiving moon called out to him as it was the only time he could explore freely. His old friend smiled down at him, luring him, yet he resisted.
You wouldn't be aware, only slightly upset when you saw him again, but too grateful to have him return to dwell in it.
He knew you well enough to know that you wanted more time with him, you were sentimental and needy in that way.
-Not that he minded much.
After all, It's the custom as he's never stayed longer than a few gracious hours. Though, he's been willing to extend that time lately.
You're fortunate to have claimed a part of his heart, a piece that was growing furthumore as time progressed.
"I suppose…" he murmurs as he leans down, his lips pressed to your shoulder as he takes a second longer to consider his options before ultimately deciding to stay.
" These few hours will belong to you," he declares with a touch of gentle delight before it takes him a moment to settle, to try and fit close to your smaller frame as he tests out holding you close, your entire body shifting in silent complience he finds to his favor.
If he were inconsiderate, he'd let out a hearty laugh as you immediately cuddle close to him, clutching his hand to your chest and between your two arms that hold it lovingly.
"My precious little gem," he softly says as he holds you from behind, cocooning you with his larger body and falling waves of plum that gently caress your skin.
"I'll stay with you longer,"
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aifanfictions · 7 months
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fanfiction about (y/n) who is Lisa Lisa's (from Jojo's Bizzare Adventures) student and is learning from Lisa Lisa how to use Hamon. Joseph Joestar and Ceasar Zeppeli are (y/n)'s teammates and one day, when (y/n) and her teammates encounter with the Pillar Men to protect the Stone of Aja, Kars sees (y/n) for the first time, starts to fancy (y/n).
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Hamon's Legacy
In the picturesque hills of Italy, nestled in a hidden Hamon training facility, (Y/N) was diligently honing her skills under the tutelage of the enigmatic Lisa Lisa. The crimson sunset bathed the training ground in a warm, golden glow, as (Y/N) focused her energy into mastering the ancient art of Hamon.
Lisa Lisa, an unparalleled Hamon master and a key figure in the fight against the Pillar Men, watched her student's progress with a discerning eye. She recognized the potential within (Y/N), a potential that could change the course of their ongoing battle.
"(Y/N), your Hamon is improving," Lisa Lisa commented, her voice as elegant as her presence. "But remember, true mastery requires not only strength but also precision and control."
(Y/N) nodded in acknowledgment, her determination unwavering. She had embarked on this journey to protect the world from the ancient menace of the Pillar Men, and she was willing to devote herself fully to the cause.
As the days turned into weeks, (Y/N) trained tirelessly alongside her teammates, Joseph Joestar and Caesar Zeppeli. The trio formed an inseparable bond, united by their shared purpose and the knowledge that their mission was paramount.
The calm of their training was shattered when rumors reached them of the Pillar Men's resurgence. Kars, Esidisi, and Wamuu, the ancient beings who possessed unimaginable power, were seeking the legendary Stone of Aja—a relic that could grant them even greater strength.
(Y/N), Joseph, and Caesar embarked on a perilous journey to prevent the Pillar Men from obtaining the stone. Their quest led them to the heart of the Pillar Men's lair, a place teeming with danger and uncertainty.
It was during their first encounter with the Pillar Men that Kars laid eyes on (Y/N) for the first time. His gaze, cold and calculating, bore into her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. He was unlike anything she had ever encountered, a being of unearthly beauty and power.
As the skirmish unfolded, (Y/N) could feel Kars' eyes on her, his fascination palpable. She fought with all her might, relying on her Hamon training and the support of her teammates to hold her ground against the ancient foe.
Kars, however, seemed more interested in observing (Y/N) than engaging in battle. His curiosity grew with each passing moment, and he made no attempt to hide his intrigue.
In the days that followed, Kars' fascination with (Y/N) only deepened. He would appear before her, his presence both commanding and alluring, and engage her in conversations that ranged from the philosophy of immortality to the beauty of the natural world.
(Y/N) found herself torn between the danger of her mission and the enigmatic allure of Kars. He was a being of contradictions—a ruthless adversary with a complexity that drew her in.
Meanwhile, Joseph and Caesar noticed the Pillar Men's growing interest in their teammate. They warned (Y/N) of the dangers of interacting with the enemy, but she couldn't deny the intrigue that had taken hold of her.
One evening, as (Y/N) watched the stars from the rooftop of their makeshift base, Kars joined her. His presence was a blend of elegance and danger, and he spoke with a wisdom that transcended his centuries of existence.
"(Y/N), you are unlike any human I have ever encountered," Kars began, his eyes fixed on the night sky. "Your mastery of Hamon is impressive, but it is your spirit that captivates me."
She turned to him, her heart pounding in her chest. "Kars, we are enemies. Our paths are destined to collide."
He smiled, a smile that held both charm and danger. "Perhaps our destinies are not as fixed as we believe. There is a complexity to you, (Y/N), that I cannot resist."
Their encounter that night marked the beginning of a delicate dance—a dance of attraction and intrigue that defied the boundaries of allies and enemies.
As (Y/N) continued her mission to protect the Stone of Aja, her interactions with Kars became increasingly complex. They would meet in secret, sharing conversations that spanned the breadth of human knowledge and the mysteries of Hamon.
Kars' fascination with (Y/N) grew into something deeper—a genuine affection that he struggled to comprehend. He had lived for millennia, yet (Y/N) had awakened emotions within him that he thought were long extinct.
(Y/N), in turn, found herself torn between her loyalty to her mission and her growing feelings for Kars. She couldn't deny the chemistry between them, a chemistry that transcended their differences and ignited a passionate connection.
One fateful night, as the battle against the Pillar Men reached its climax, Kars confronted (Y/N) one last time. "I cannot deny what I feel for you, (Y/N)," he confessed, his voice filled with a mix of longing and resignation.
She looked into his eyes, seeing the vulnerability that lay beneath his immortal exterior. "Kars, our worlds are too different. We are on opposing sides of this battle."
He reached out and gently caressed her cheek, his touch electrifying. "Then let us defy fate together, (Y/N). The heart knows no boundaries, and I am willing to take that risk."
Their love was a testament to the unpredictability of the human heart, a love that defied the boundaries of time and circumstance.
In the end, (Y/N) and Kars faced an impossible choice. The battle against the Pillar Men had left them with no alternative—the Stone of Aja had to be destroyed to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands.
As (Y/N) held the stone in her hands, she could feel Kars' gaze upon her, a gaze filled with a mixture of longing and acceptance. With a heavy heart, she activated her Hamon, directing it towards the stone.
The resulting explosion was blinding, and when the dust settled, (Y/N) knew that the Stone of Aja was no more. The ancient relic that had brought them together was now gone, a sacrifice made to protect the world.
Kars, though defeated, did not bear the hatred of a defeated foe. He stood before (Y/N), his eyes filled with a melancholic wisdom.
"(Y/N), our time together was brief but unforgettable," he said, his voice tinged with sorrow. "I may be immortal, but you have shown me the true essence of humanity—its capacity for love and sacrifice."
Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as she reached out to touch Kars' hand. "Our love may be forbidden, Kars, but it will live on in our hearts."
With those words, (Y/N) and Kars parted ways, their love a bittersweet memory of a time when the boundaries of immortality and mortality blurred.
And so, the tale of (Y/N) and Kars became a legend—a love that defied time itself, a love that proved that even the most unlikely of connections could lead to the deepest
NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI
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rae-pss · 9 months
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— RAE'S NOTE: this is a reposting from my old account. i've listening to this ai cover of kars for more than an hour for sure. the point, i can't stop thinking about he singing it to reader. in itself, what they say about the origin of the song is too beautiful and sad, but hey i've to make a version for this pillar man for the sake of my mental stability.
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plainly KARS falling in love with someone whom he saw during one night. someone who his heart stole with a simple glance and whom he tries to court from that moment on. like this, until they accepted him and with whom he ended up marrying.
one thing leads to another and, as we all know, KARS ends up killing his entire race except for his companion and two babies. and, yes, sadly, and in a moment that he himself didn't realize, his knife pierced their bodie and between tears, the only ones that he ever shed, he sang his goodbyes to them.
leaving their body in a beautiful field of lilies near a river, so the softness of the flowers and the calm sound of the waters would take them to whatever is on the other side.
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vixensmart · 11 months
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Y/N: I could take the Pillar Men.
Caesar: You can't fight the Pillar Men!
Y/N:...
Caesar: You meant in a fight, right? Please tell me you meant in a fight.
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bananaballs21 · 14 days
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I found a really high quality picture!! I legit found it💥💯💯💯
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yachiblanca · 2 years
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Hi I was wondering if you could write a pillerman x reader where the reader passes out in front of them? (I get dizzy spells and often pass out if I’m to hot, normally I can catch them but some times it happens out of no where) thank you and I hope you have a great day :)
 Hello! I hope you're doing well, stay hydrated to lessen the hot temperature, thank you for the request! :-)
Reader passing out in front of the Pillarmen
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You and Kars were doing activities together, it had been a while since you both started- has it been 30 minutes exact? Hours? or more? You didn’t remember till you had slowly start to see faint of black in your sight- then the next thing you didn’t knew was that you had already passed out leaving Kars to witness what had happened.
After that he saw you faint- he wasn’t much surprised- he knew to that you were going to pass out by just the simple glance he took from you, he didn’t tell you nor warn you that you looked like you were going to pass out any second- well.. that’s because of his ego..
He stops from what he’s doing, a smug on his face “Passed out already?” Both of Kars’s arms dive under your unconscious body- instantly carrying you in one sweep, he admits to himself you look more adorable in his arms- leaving a light faint blush on his cheeks but brushing it off quickly- not wanting to be seen.
His feet are fast to carry you to his room and lay you on his luxurious looking bed, Kars isn’t worried- not even a single bit, he can still feel your pulse- but what occupies his mind is how do you wake up? Kars hasn’t studied about human medication of whatsoever, so instead he did it the old fashion way of how he saw humans do it.
He placed a cold towel on your forehead- and so did he wiped the rest of your visible skin with another cold towel, Kars would never do this to anyone but this was his first time doing it for you- who’s special to him, you're EXTREMELY lucky. But if he sees you bat an eye open- he’s immediately stopping, leaving what was left behind. He just doesn't seem to be interested in showing that he's taking care of a human, but he deeply cares for you.
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Esidisi's reaction would trigger this expression when he hears the loud thump when you had fallen on the ground, this man is beyond worried of what is happening to you.
"Y/N!!!! Are you there?! Y/N--" He carries you- suddenly felt that you still had a beating heart, well that made his spirit come back to him. Though at this point he doesn't know what's happening to you- so he hurried you to a bed.
After placing your unconscious body his mind is going to go feral, he's running around the room thinking what is he going to do or the thought of you dying was taking up all of his thoughts- more tears were to come.
Though he was stopped by Kars who can clearly hear him from afar, telling Esidisi that if you're still breathing- you're still fine. Esidisi was still worried though, just a little..
Just kidding he's infinitely worried lol.
He's just going to sit there on the floor while watching you sleep peacefully- or not. You should wake up soon before he plans on writing on your face, he's too bored without you so a little prank would entertain himself.
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Wamuu loses his ‘Calm’ matter when he sees you passing out, you were just training with him.. was the training too rough for you? He’s completely unhinged figuring out what had happened to you- internally worried.
“‘Y-Y/N? Are you alright?” Has he accidentally killed you? His growing worry for you soon fade away after he carried you in his arms- instantly feeling your pulse he lets out a big sigh of relief. Maybe he considered worrying too much was not he trained for the past years.
Laying you down on a bed- his mind wonders first, when are you waking up? Next was he figured out that you had passed out because of the heat of your body, he felt it when he carried you- your soft skin on his almost made him trip on his feet, being careful as much as possible- it was like carrying something more valuable than the Red Stone Of Aja.
Should he go to his masters to request for assistance? Or should he stay here and wait for you to wake up? Wamuu who was undecided- he watched your peaceful face while you were asleep.
Your lips were slightly separated- they looked so nice and welcoming.. Wamuu’s intrusive thoughts were getting into him, his face was close to yours- slowly getting more closer, he knew what he was doing but you were just too- irresistible, you suddenly moved- making Wamuu instantly back away while his body was tensed up. Maybe he’ll just do it someday.
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Santana is completely shocked and surprised, he’ll come up close to you- his head laying on your chest, feeling a heartbeat. He raised a brow with the thought ‘Why are you on the floor?’ Were you playing some type of game with him? His head slightly tilted in confusion.
He tried to examine your form, but with one touch of your skin- he notices it was too warm, Santana doesn’t know about what’s happening to human bodies but he’s trying his best to figure out what’s happening to you.
His worry starts to crawl on him slowly. Were you dying right on spot? He carried you in a bridal style, and laid you down on a comfy bed. He just sat there by the side waiting for you to wake up with a blank face expression.
You were still breathing- though Santana was getting impatient, when were you going to wake up? His mind yet again wonders if there’s something that will wake you up? Was giving food to you going to wake up? His mind filled with ideas.
He tried poking your cheeks multiple times, stole a kid’s lollipop at the sidewalk and placed it on your lips- nope still not waking up, he went to a pharmacy- asking “Y/N’s not waking up, I need a cure.” But the other people in the pharmacy feared his huge form- unable to answer him from utter shock, Santana leaves. Santana really had no other choice but to wait, he just wants you to wake up.
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hoetachi · 1 year
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REMEMBER THE TIME — KARS
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do you remember the time when we fell in love?
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he dreamt of you every night — it’s almost sickening to think it’s been 10,200 decades since he last laid eyes on his beloved. traveling the earth every decade hoping he’ll find you, or someone as similarly to you but that’s nearly impossible to find a being as unwonted as yourself— you were one of one
he cursed himself every waking moment why he didn’t turn you an immoral once you fell ill— images of your once glimmering cocoa skin falling an washed brown made his stomach turn. he searched the earth of its resources to nurse you back health, however your time was are limited and by the time he returned, your clock had ticked for the last time. your death caused him to take on the ideals of conquering the earth, because to him, if he did you would be right by his side.
ever since he declare his soon rule of the earth, he put his efforts in motion through his loyal companions, however he sensed it wouldn’t be as easy as he thought once news of a ‘jojo’ has made himself known, yet this jojo wasn’t by his lonesome, two women accompanied him. one of fair skin and the other, by the description — made the inside of his chest tighten, ‘it couldn’t be’ he thought, he was sure it could be someone who just favors you but it couldn’t actually be.. you?
and because of that nagging thought that it could possibly be you, it lead him to this very same moment now
“i’ll let you have the amulet in exchange of 5 days and 5 nights with her in my care. i’ll make sure no harm will come to her” he negotiated with the three as they stood on a sidewalk near the royal blue ocean that reflected the dancing night sky. he sensed the intense emotions of the jojo character but nevermind him because his main focus was the woman hidden behind him. he watched her carefully, observing all of her being, which was the main reason why she was hiding behind joseph in the first place
his intense gaze made her nervous, but strangely not in a bad way, somehow it felt.. familiar. it’s been centuries since a man last stared at you in that way and you wish your memory could help you remember who was the first to caused that. the world now since your resurrection (which joseph accidentally caused) has changed greatly yet the beauty of nature still stayed the same and that sadden you because it didn’t feel the same without your beloved who taught the way of the land and learn to worship its beauty, from one being to another.
“you must be bloody mad!” jojo exclaimed with a disapproving brow, you saw him ball up his fist ready to make a foolish mistake so without putting much thought you got in between the two quickly
“joseph…” you shared a begging look and the young man almost looks like a cartoon character with how wide his eyes gotten from what you’re allowing yourself to do.
“but y/n think about this? you’re going to be this monster’s prisoner and we can’t help you” the whole goal was to protect the amulet as well as you and you wanted to leap into the arms of your supposedly biggest threat? of course he was going to look at you like you had two heads
“i understand your concern and it’s greatly appreciated, however when i look at him…” you glanced over to the long raven haired being as he gaze into the distance with soft and longing features, “i feel nostalgic for some reason” you said more to yourself than towards him. soon you felt a dainty hand rest on the small of back snapping you back reality and realizing it was lisa lisa
“jojo, could you please give us a second?” lisa lisa spoke as she ushered you slightly away from the men. she removed her shades to reveal a worried expression, “do you think it’s.. him?” you look away, chewing on your lip as quick flashes of your cloudy memories of the times you spent with a man replayed again. “i don’t know.. however i won’t ever know unless i give this man a chance, besides i could find out his motive with the amulet”
the fair skinned woman pressed her lips as a slight distressed expression formed, but she nodded — giving her final ‘ok’ to the plan before hiding it behind her shades once again. the both of you return to the men and discuss the terms of the arrangement. you hugged both lisa lisa and jojo, “it won’t be long until we’re reunited again” you reassured, “just be careful” jojo warned, giving you one last squeeze before you gave your full attention towards your new guardian
he gracefully extended a palm towards you with gentle yet mysterious eyes
“shall we, my dear?”
➸ part 2
reblogs are ALWAYS appreciated <3.
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Character: Karl Heisenberg
Prompt: 17. “HAPPY NOVEMBER!” “No one wishes anyone a happy November.” “Well I just did.”
Fandom: Resident Evil: Village
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If it was one thing that you loved, it was the winter season. Just something about the season that just made you feel all warm and fuzzy, Karl did not share you settlement. The man seemed to hate the cold and everything about it though you just thought his reasoning was due to where he lived and the people he had to deal with.
Smoothing out your turkey sweater you made your way towards Karl wanting to show off your sweater to the man that you cared so much about. Humming you were practically skipping towards him.
The man raising his brows, watching you. A toothy grin plastered on his face though he nearly jumped out of the chair as your voice rang throughout the little room.
“HAPPY NOVEMBER!”
Scowling, he relaxed back into his chair tugging his hat down on his face, how stupid was that, he was expecting a kiss, not you yelling about November.
“No one wishes anyone a happy November.”
Narrowing your eyes you placed your hands on your hips, so that is how he wanted to play it. Turning your head way you let your fingers play with the hem of the sweater peaking the man’s interest. “Well I just did.” You then let out a dramatic sigh turning your back to him. “Since you’re not being very festive, I’ll just take this off else where.”
Springing from his seat, Karl quickly wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you towards his chest. “Woah! Woah! Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. You misheard me, I meant where I loved nobody said it…happy November baby. Now off with the sweater.”
Shaking your head you gave him grin then placed a kiss to the corner of his lips. “That’s what I thought.”
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cin-namonnn · 2 years
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•Touch & Run•
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Kars x gn!reader
Tw- crappy, cracky, and slight swearing
ᵁⁿᵉᵈᶦᵗᵉᵈ ᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗ ᵍʳᵃᵐᵐᵃʳ ᵉʳʳᵒʳˢ
“You know….it’s awfully rude to stare at one’s breasts, human. Especially if they are exposed.”
You’re eyes quickly darted upwards, searching for the source of the voice. The handsome males eyes matched the crimson creeping up on your cheeks.
“I would apologize, but they are literally staring at me. It’d be quite rude if I didn’t hold eye contact with them, wouldn’t it?”
The tall, hunky males face turned into one of complete disbelief. “They don’t have eyes buffon ,” the male scoffed at your idiotic words.
You laughed a bit and took a few obvious glances towards his honkers. A risky question made it’s way to your mind. Though it was quite risky, it was too good to pass up. So with a deep breath and a semi shaky voice, you voiced out your thoughts.
“Man with the huge milkers, may I please give them a little squeeze?”
Silence engulfed both of you just as soon as you asked the ultimate question. The males gaze never left your smaller frame. Your attitude soon went from alpha boss to nervous alpha boss. (You’re always an alpha male/female, stay cool 💯)
“Hehe… pardon, that was a foolish thought-”
“Fine, go ahead.”
You could have sworn you almost broke your neck with how fast you moved your head. Your e/c eyes holding a large spark as you stared into his gorgeous ruby like eyes.
“REALLY?!??!??”
“Absolutely fucking not. Keep your dirty hands to yourself.”
Safe to say you were more than disappointed, but hey you only live once right? Why not live your life to the fullest, amirite?
“Can I at least know the name of the man that captured my eyes…cough cough with his huge milkers cough cough..?”
With a sigh he decided bless you with his name. You and him were never going to cross paths again right, so there’s no harm in doing so.
“Kars, the name’s Kars. Remember it infinitesimal human.”
“Kars…..like the vehicles that one drives? Man that’s a goofy name,” Kars let out a low growl as you snickered.
“Well Sir. Automobile, I,” you pointed at yourself, “need to run, got some reaaaaal urgent matters.”
Remember when I said you only live once? Well yeah, I’m right. Do what you want, live a little or a lot, yolo. With that being said you can probably predict that you yolo’d something. Which makes you correct.
Your hands mindlessly reached out towards Kars unclothed breasts. Time seemed to slow down. Kars face slowly changed into one of absolute horror. Yours? Well let’s say that it was one of certain bliss.
As your hands made contact with the exposed bodonkers, you quickly gave them the long awaited squeeze they truly desired. Kars quickly raised his arms, ready to smack the living shit out of you. But because I’m feeling generous ima say you surprisingly dodged his very uncalled for attack.
The adrenaline flowing through your veins gave you a very needed boost to outrun him. Safe to say you left him feeling confused as he quickly shielded his chest with his arms.
Sometimes fate is inevitable. Things are meant to happen, that was meant to happen 100%. Truly inevitable. They, Kars’ honkers were asking for it. But it’s okay don’t fret. You both surely won’t meet again, right?
In a world with billions of people it’d be impossible to encounter the furious man.
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At least Kars doesn’t think so. He’s going to make sure to hunt you down. He will turn the world around to find you, the person who absolutely assaulted his defenseless breasts.
Sleep with one eye open tonight; he might be waiting there, in your closet staring down at his prey…..
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karskilledme · 1 year
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Vets Test - Kars x Fem!Reader
Kars decides to test an interesting human he found to see if she is worthy of joining the pillar men in their new world. 
Female reader - SFW - Mentions of kidnapping, animal injury (non-graphic, no death), kissing, hair pulling, biting. 
3028 words! I love Kars; he needs more content! >:)
Minors and ageless DNI, 18+ only!
Sweat began to bead along my brow, my tongue pinched tightly between my teeth. It was agonizing work but somebody had to do it and why not me? I finished up the sutures on the small pup in front of me. The cruelty of humans never ceased to amaze me; how could we be so cruel to such innocent creatures? It was cases like this that made me reconsider my stance on humanity. I brought the little guy back to his crate and gently laid him upon the sterile bedding. 
“Rest up buddy, you’ve got a long road ahead of you.” I whispered, giving him a soft ruffle as I did. Suddenly a chill ran up my spine causing me to snap my head towards the open window behind me. Seemingly there was nothing there besides the now rising moon and the chirping of crickets. Still put off, I shut the window and drew the blinds. 'Seems it’s past my bedtime, I’m imagining things now!’
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Unbeknownst to you there had indeed been someone outside. Concealed within the shadows stood a rather imposing figure. A 6’ something man made of little else but muscle had been watching you. Humans made little sense to him; their simple brains bred cruelty into the fiber of their being. Seeing you break that mold and show what appeared to be genuine, unmotivated goodness was something that intrigued him. Compassion was rare amongst humans especially towards animals. 
As he watched you work with great speed and precision an idea formed in his head. A test would be performed. He would test the limits of your care, see if you really were what you portray yourself to be. Humans usually only went so far and usually not any farther than their own comfort. It was decided. He would bring to you any injured animals he found and if he deemed you worthy he would find a place for you in the new world he built. As he came to his conclusion, he’d watched you slam the window shut. Turning to leave he threw one last glance towards your dwelling and spoke, “Prepare (Y/N), for I will see if you’re worthy or nothing more than fodder for my kind.”
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I awoke to a sharp knocking. It could only be what, 5 in the morning judging by the still set sun. What could someone possibly need that’s so urgent? Begrudgingly I stepped into my slippers and made my way to the front door. 
“Hello, what is it?” I muttered out whilst rubbing the sleep from my eyes. My heart lurched as I saw the injured pup thrust in front of me. I looked up to see an actual giant before me. His head was wrapped tightly with a black cloth but his face was unobscured. 
“I heard you’re in the business of helping animals. A couple of low lifes were kicking this fellow when I found him. Can you be of service to him?” He spoke. His voice was deep and monotone, his pronunciation and cadence led me to believe he wasn’t from here, maybe not even from this time. I swiftly but carefully scooped the puppy from his outstretched hands and cradled him in my grasp. “Of course I can sir! It would be my pleasure!” Without another moment wasted I brought him back to my makeshift exam table. He was conscious but clearly in pain. I hardly noticed as the tall man entered beside me and loomed in the corner as I was quickly to work.
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I watched with great attention the small hands of the woman in front of me. I could smell the combo of anxiety and adrenaline releasing from her pores. Her brows were tightly knit and her tongue poked slightly from her plump lips. Despite the high levels of stress I could read from her she moved with a level of precision and care that was far above most. (E/C) eyes darted from tool to dog and back again as she used every tool in her arsenal to repair the helpless creature before her. 
It only took an hour for her to finish doctoring the creature. As she wiped her brow, I rose from my seat to stand beside her. 
“Fine work, you’re skilled indeed.” I spoke. Blending in with society was a necessary part of my plans and thus human dialogue was necessary. She jumped slightly at my words, had she not even noticed my presence? Typical human, always so unaware and careless. Her eyes met mine, unaware that she was looking the ultimate being in the eye. 
“Thank you, I’m just glad I was able to help him. He seems like a good pup!” She paused briefly to glance at the now wiggly thing. “You said you found him? He must not have a home then…” 
I hummed in affirmation while studying the clearly conflicted look on her face. She gripped her chin and stared at the floor. “And I don’t suppose you want to take him?” 
At that I couldn’t help but chuckle. Sure, I was fond of living things non-human but the only pets I would tolerate were those of use, usually vampires or pliable humans. “Unfortunately not, I’ve no time for creatures who demand so much care. I did stay to introduce myself however.” I paused briefly, holding my hand to my puffed chest, dipping my chin towards her ever so slightly. “I am Kars, you may address me as Lord Kars.” 
Her face softened ever so slightly; her frown replaced with a small smile. She curtsied, “A great pleasure to make your acquaintance Lord Kars.” Electricity ran through my spine as my name rolled off her tongue. Her (E/C) mooning up at me through her lashes was no help either. There was nothing quite like a beautiful human that knew its place. 
She straightened and turned back towards the dog with a sigh. 
“I guess I’ll just have to find a home for him in town. Until then he can stay with me.” She packed the puppy up in a spare crate and turned towards me once again. 
“Thank you for bringing him to me, you likely saved his life! I’m sure he’s very grateful.” As she said this, she took my hand in hers and placed a chaste kiss upon it. My desire to be served and worship benefited greatly from the unexpected action so her familiarity with me would be excused for now. 
“It was no trouble for me. I’m glad to protect nature and its creatures from vile scum when I can.” I mused. “However I must be going now, the sun will rise soon.”
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A few weeks had passed since my initial encounter with Kars and nothing had been easy since. A new animal seemed to appear at my doorstep every morning, always before sunrise and never with an owner. Fixing them up was the easy part but homing them proved to be a challenge. Luckily, I had housed all but one, an elderly cat with no eyes and one and half ears. I called her Grammy as I figured she’d likely not be leaving for awhile and to exist without a name was quite a sad thing. When Grammy was delivered to my doorstep she had a familiar black fabric wrapped around her head eye patch style. The fabric led me to suspect the sudden influx of animals was due to Kars. While I was very touched to be trusted with such an important job it was wearing thin on me financially. Thus I decided to wake up extra early to catch the man in the act. 
My alarm began to ring at the ripe hour of 4AM, Grammy meowing right along with it. Turning it off before I hopped into my slippers and ran to my front door, swinging it open upon contact. ‘Nothing yet’ I stepped out onto the dimly illuminated stoop and sat. ‘Surely I’ll catch him’ I thought to myself as my hand idly ran along Grammys spine. 
Only about 20 minutes had passed before I saw the imposing figure approach. As I watched him, I noticed a flight of butterflies in my stomach. His body was chiseled, his skin was a warm brown similar to the color of my morning coffee. ‘And I would drink him up just the same’ My jaw flew open at my own intrusive thought. ‘(Y/N) oh my god where is your brain!?’ I shook my head but couldn’t shake the thought of how suddenly attractive I found him. 
As he reached me, I noticed he was lacking a sick or injured animal, he was empty handed actually. Standing at his arrival I did an obnoxious curtsy recalling his requested title,
“Lord Kars, I thought I would see you.” I chirped. 
Kars smirked at my words, standing tall and regal before me. 
“So, you’ve figured me out human?” He said, his tone low, almost dangerous. Human? His words caught me off guard, what could he mean by them? Not wanting to cause a stink by what might be a simple misunderstanding I continued on. 
“I believe I have. You’re the one who's been dropping off all the poor animals.” 
He leaned against the awnings pole and chuckled. 
“And if I told you I was and that this was all a test, what would you say?”
I pondered this briefly. A test? What kind of test would require me to patch up and rehome so many animals in such a short amount of time? 
“I’m not sure I would understand what you mean if I’m being frank.”
Kars stopped leaning on the pole, closing the distance between us. His strong calloused fingers grabbed my chin. He turned my now blushing face from side to side before he was seemingly satisfied. 
“Simply put I was testing you.” He pointed at himself before continuing. “You see you and I are entirely different beings. Unfortunately you were born human, a disgusting species of selfish filth. Fortunately however, you seem to be a very rare exception. You’re unlike other humans who are clouded with greed, plagued with ignorance.” He paused again and opened his arms in a grandiose fashion. “You are someone I deem worthy of evolving! Evolving in my image to be greater than your wildest dreams. What would you say to that?” He finished, his arms returning to his side. 
His words sank into me but my brain could only spin with confusion. Was this guy being serious, different species? He looks human to me albeit a very sculpted and god-like one but nonetheless human. My lips parted slightly but the thoughts were yet to transfer to words. I met his piercing gaze. 
“You say you’re not human? I… I don’t know that I believe you.” I spoke, my words softening as they went. Kars smirked before seeming to materialize behind me. His breath was warm against my neck, a stark contrast to the cool blade that now tickled against my throat. His lips brushed my ear before meeting my neck sending a shock of electricity through my being. He whispered “What do you say about this? Do you know any human who moves as I just did?” 
I gulped as the blade retracted into his arm and craned my head to look at him. 
“I suppose I’ve never seen anything at all even close to that. I don’t know what to say at all, really.” I paused and bit my bottom lip. His red eyes narrowed at me piercing through me much sharper than his blade ever could have. His gaze wasn’t angry or malicious in nature but I could sense the danger of his very existence, the power of his being and in a way, it excited me.
My eyes felt heavy looking into his, a feeling of both sensuality and submission taking hold of me. He smirked before moving in towards my ear. 
“I can smell your excitement (Y/n).” he whispered. His hot tongue flicked against my earlobe before I was met with his eyes again. I couldn’t help but to look at his thick lips and imagine what they’d feel like against mine. Slowly I inched in closer, flickering my eyes up in a silent plea for permission before I felt Kars lips smash into mine. My eyes shot open in shock before easing closed. His large hand grasped my waist while the other cupped my head. The kiss was cut short when suddenly he gripped my (H/L) hair and broke me away from him at an angle that exposed my neck. I was sure he could see my pulse by the way my heart leapt. A sharp pain ripped through me as he bit down into the crook. My eyes began to twinkle with static whilst my fingers dug grip into whatever parts of him they could. Soon the pain subsided and was replaced with a rush of cold before my vision left me. 
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My head pounded and my body ached. Unable to open my eyes, opting instead to groan and place my hands over them. I felt a soft dip beside me before a familiar old meow graced my ears. Turning to peak just as much as I could force myself to, I was met with the familiar sight of Grammy. A welcome relief. I rolled my sore existence over and stroked her. My brain was suddenly alive with the events that unfolded this morning. My hand shot to my neck where he bit me before quickly pulling it away to look for signs of blood. Nothing. I stood from the bed, which was certainly not mine, and ran to the ornate mirror that hung on the wall. There were no signs of what had occurred. My (S/T) skin was actually the nicest it had ever looked, there was virtually no signs of the weeks of stress I’d just endured let alone the injury.
“What is going on?” I softly questioned.
I turned to the room behind me and saw him, Kars. He was seemingly very amused by my awakening as he wore a shit eating grin whilst leisurely lounging in a grand velvet chair. 
“So, you’re finally awake.” He stated, lifting his chin from its resting place on his palm. I stared at him with uncertainty. 
“What exactly just happened?” I croaked. 
At that he sighed softly. “Humans never just roll with the punches do they? I simply made you the best version of yourself is all. Though you’ll never be quite as elite as myself.” He boasted.
I looked down at myself before shooting a glance at Grammy. “Ok… Well, what do you want from me? Why am I here, where is here?”
Kars stood from his spot and sauntered towards me, a slight sass to his movements. I noticed now, as he approached, a different scent to him. Something very alluring. 
“(Y/n), you worry too much. I’m the ultimate being therefore I only make right decisions. All you need to do is relax and tend to your cat as you would have at home. The only difference being that you’re mine now.” His fingers threaded through my hair as he spoke, the world's smallest smile pulling at his lips. I looked at him, a knot growing in my stomach. 
“Yours? Is that what you did to me? Are you some kind of vampire?” I questioned. He was putting this much too lightly. Just because he was some attractive god didn’t mean I could just accept being kidnapped. His fingers withdrew from my hair and found their place on my chin once more. His grip pulled me to meet his face directly. 
“Exactly, you are mine. I transformed you and marked you as my own. And while you are very close, no, I’m not a vampire though I can show you some.” He paused, seemingly reading my reactions before continuing. “I’m what humans call a Pillar Man. Powerful, near immortal, and more intelligent than the smartest of humans.” My face scrunched up as I took in this new information. His grip loosened but our closeness remained. Though still shaken I couldn’t help but study him. From what I knew of him, he wasn’t so bad despite kidnapping me and turning me non-human without asking. I mean anyone who has compassion for animals was a keeper in my book and he had helped me rescue more animals in the last few weeks then I had helped in the past couple years. Not to mention he was very, very attractive. 
I pulled away and sighed. Kars seemed to frown at this and trailed behind me as I absentmindedly walked back to the mirror. I could see him looming over as I looked at myself. “Are you not flattered to be chosen?” He questioned; a hint of irritation evident. I met his gaze in the mirror and shook my head. 
“It’s not my intention to insult you, but you’ve got to know that this is a lot to take in. Besides, I barely know you, not to say you seem like a bad guy or unlikeable but still!” I looked at Grammy who seemed to be trying to get a sense of the room. “And what about Grammy! Will she be safe here?” I pointed. Kars glanced at the ancient cat. 
“Of course. You’ve yet to meet anyone else here but know that I am the leader and what I say is law. Everyone is under order not to lay a finger on you or the cat.” 
A small sense of relief washed over me with that new information and a sense of ease with the man began to grow. Turning to face Kars I pressed my hands to his unclothed chest and looked up at him. The smell I noticed earlier now fully invading my senses. My lids felt heavy again and I found my hands gripping the black wrap he adorned, using it to tug him down. His lips twitched into his signature smirk before finding themselves ravaging mine. I think I could make this work. 
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honeybeedrabble · 7 months
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Kinktober Day 8: Master and Slave - Kars x AFAB!Reader 🎃
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(can you tell i think he’s hot as fuck)
CW: Kars x AFAB!reader, master/slave dynamic, oral (m receiving), deep throating, gagging, unprotected piv (don’t be stupid), creampie (don’t be stupid), biting, blood drinking, bondage, degrading, breath play, masturbating (f) lmk what i missed !!
18+ MDNI !!
Kars was seated on his giant throne, you had shackles around your wrists as you were kneeled infront of him, looking up at him pathetically through your eyelashes.
“Well, get to work slave. I’m not going to wait all day for you.” He grumbled, erection poking his stomach almost painfully.
You crawled up further to him, placing a kiss on his thigh and he smirked looking down at you. You stuck your tongue out, pressing it flat against the head of his cock, he let out a sigh, grabbing a fist full of your hair and shoving you down on his hard length. His girth stretched your throat wide and you couldn’t breathe due to his massive size. Your muffled whines filled the room and Kars couldn’t be more angry. His grip tightened as he pulled your face up and off his dick to stare at him in the face.
“You pathetic fuckdoll, when I tell you to get to work I mean it! Next time I have to use my hands on you it’ll be leaving a mark for weeks.” He dropped your hair and your head fell into his lap heavily. You quickly regained your composure and wrapped your lips around his tip, getting more and more aroused as you blew him.
Kars grunted, hips thrusting into your warm mouth and making your jaw sore. You gagged on him repeatedly, you could tell it was to his liking because every time you let out a gag, his cock had produced more precum to satiate your hunger.
You wanted to touch yourself, but remembered how last time you did he told you he would tie you up so you couldn’t pleasure yourself the same time you pleasured him. Kars was a mean master, prioritizing his pleasure above yours at all times, strict to the point of jealousy that your hands could get you to places only he should get you to. That’s why today you find yourself tied up and at his disposal. You looked up at your master, his head thrown back against his chair, and eyes rolled back slightly while you bobbed your head up and down.
Your hands went down to between your legs, playing with the juicy arousal spilling out of your cunt. You moaned slightly, causing Kars to let out his own grunt, the vibrations in your throat sending a shiver down his spine. You smirked around his length, a secret you only knew about. You took him as far as you could down your throat until your nose was flush with his purple-ish happy trail. Kars moaned deeply when your younger emerged from your soft lips and licked at his balls. His head came back up and he watched as you almost swallowed him with your hands between your legs. He felt hot with rage.
“What the hell is the matter with you, slave?!” He snapped, grabbing your hair and shoving your face into his pelvis, his cock still down your throat.
Your voice was muffled as you almost screamed. You gagged around his cock, eyes streaming with tears as you couldn’t breathe. You dropped your hands from your pussy in defeat as his brutal grip on your head kept you down on his cock. He shook your head, rutting into your abused throat while your drool flooded his legs. When he finally let you go, you sprang back up, chin covered in spit as you desperately gasped for air. Kars grabbed your face, his pointer and thumb hollowing your cheeks until your face was smooshed and almost in a pout.
“Stupid whore. You just don’t learn, do you?” You looked into his eyes, silently pleading with him to go easy on you. His tsked.
“I told you the next time I used my hands I’d leave marks for next week, didn’t I?” He asked, red eyes flashing into your much softer ones. “SPEAK!”
“Y-yes Master,” you managed to get out. Kars picked you up with ease, maneuvering your pussy to just above his cock. He smirked, then forced you down onto him, completely winding you.
“AHH!” You cried, hand still cuffed and in your lap. He grabbed both sides of your waist and stuffed himself into you, his smooth cock prodding your cervix. You shook around his length and he smirked, bouncing you up and down like you were some sort of flesh light.
“Much better…” Kars grinned, watching his cock disappear inside you tight pussy, your juices leaking all over his lap, along with the before mentioned salivation.
His grip was intense, making you forget at one point you were in control of your body. You mewled as his cock twitched inside of you, pressing your g-spot each time he bottomed out. You wanted to touch him so bad now, feel his gorgeous cheekbones or his soft hair and hold onto it for dear life as he made you soak his lap. He’s face got close to yours as he slammed you all the way down on his cock, moving your hips side side to side on his cock.
“What is it sweet slave?” He cooed watching your eyes blow wide with lust and you jaw hang loose. “Does someone want a kiss?” He teased. You nodded, to fucked out for words. He laughed. “How cute. Do you think you deserve it?” A trick question. You shook your head “no”. His eyes lit up.
“Very good! You didn’t listen to your master and now you get punished. Maybe you aren’t such a stupid cock sleeve after all.”
He bit into your neck, breaking skin and tasting your precious blood. You yelped in pain, grinding down on his hard cock as your orgasm came rushing over you. Kars moaned deeply into your neck, drinking your crimson blood and almost biting into jugular territory as his big, strong hands reminded you of their strength, forcing you up and down his powerful cock.
It soon sent your master over the edge as he spurted thick ropes of cum into your pussy, lapping away the blood from your wound. You whimpered, shaking viciously around him in your overstimulation. Kars sighed, tongue running along his tooth marks and lazily licking away any blood that refused to clot.
“I see next time I’m going to have to tie those puny arms behind your back. Good luck getting out of that, pretty slave.”
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danddymaro · 1 year
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Kars W/ a sick Reader
Maybe fluffy. A very sweet Kars.
A hint of jealousy
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Kars W/ a sick reader
Frustration knitted between his dark brows, the tension there existing as hard creases that remained even after he formed a lighter expression. Melting relief settled over his features as you stirred in his arms, slowly becoming responsive to his attentive care. 
- Or perhaps it was his one-sided conversation that had woken you.
Several days have passed already, and you were doing much better, he could attest to that. 
Thus far your temperature has eased from the terrible spike in heat. It was a  sign you were soon going to be better, and yet he felt the nagging, little ache in his chest persist. 
It was like the sting of a thin, sharp point striking his heart, cruelly prodding at such a rapid pace that he had no time to heal, no time to find a way to combat it.
It hurt him to see you in pain, and as he has you there in his arms, cradled like the precious little creature you are to him, he can’t deny it. 
He can’t act indifferent towards you, especially not when he’s convinced that the only reason you're doing better, is because he’s there. 
It hurts him so much he can’t think of anything else, prompting him to leave his leisure days to take on a different role. So, rather than be served himself, he becomes the one attentive to someone else’s needs, committing to your every necessity no matter how troublesome it may be.
You are his top priority.
He rarely left your side, and if he did, it wasn’t for long.
He couldn’t possibly leave you to the care of any of of his disgusting minions, that was for certain. They were pawns, and nothing more than that, certainly not ones that radiated trust.
The idea of you left alone with any of them had his blood boiling. Having any of them in your vicinity had him tasting something bitter when he noticed your discomfort. 
He’d taken notice of your reluctance to be around any of them, how much closer you come to him because you’re uneasy, so he wouldn’t put you through that, especially not during your most vulnerable state.
- And most certainly while he was away.
There had been another option, and while he trusted Esidisi and Wammu, something in him couldn’t allow any of them to have you so close.
He couldn’t deal with having anyone else behave so tenderly with you, he’d discovered that at first trial.
It hasn’t been long, but you’ve been feeling ill, and you struggled to show a brave face as you lived through it. It was a horrible habit you had to suffer in silence, to solve your own problems.
Besides, it hadn’t been so bad when Kars had left, it had been manageable, but it was as though you drastically worsened the farther he went. 
Even so, you said nothing, keeping it to yourself, not even wanting to bother the man that had stayed behind to watch you.
During his absence Kars assigned Wammu to watch over you as usual, and as expected he took the temporary position seriously.
He did as he typically did, shadowing you as you ventured to your heart’s content, even if it was outside during the day, an ability only he had between the three pillarmen.
He stayed at a distance until he had noticed your deteriorating health, and it prodded him to become even more attentive to you, becoming more than just someone that watched from a distance.
Soon after, he stayed four steps behind, a gesture of peace committed as he used another talent of his to ease you.
The soft breezes the short haired blonde creates for you have followed you, and during the insufferable temperatures your body has suddenly succumbed to, it feels refreshing. It’s like a touch of comforting spring visiting you, the air being a calming, tepid temperature, and you show your appreciation to him in the form of a soft smile.
A little thank you is also given, and he accepts in with a short nod and nothing else.
And then it happened ; 
Everything turned blurry before it went pitch black.
-It was just for a moment, a few seconds before you came back to, realizing you were supported by a strong arm that brought you close to Wammu as he saved your weakened body from a sudden fall.
Glowing jade eyes looked down at you, the hint of concern in them washing away as you woke and looked back at him with hazy eyes that slowly adjusted to the world.
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.
.
“I’m fine...” you tell him, sounding certain even while you tried to find focus during your dizzy spell. 
However, your hands hold onto him with a desperate grasp that pleads for him to not let you go yet, and he understands the message, giving you more time to adjust.
Seeing your reaction he releases a soft sigh before lightly shaking his head with a minuscule smirk as he mused over a long gathered observation.
“-You are stubborn,” the blonde haired man comments, while recalling the very trait that has both amused and irked his master.
 “ Though strong too,” he proceeds reassuringly while still holding just a hint of amusement.
You were resistant, brave. 
During your first encounter with them you showed that, and even back then he’d let out a short snicker that morphed into a genuine chuckle as you stood your ground.
Perhaps he’d never said much to you, but he was observant to your qualities, and because you were with his master, he considered you utterly valuable. 
Even if Eisidisi couldn’t phathom as to any other reason why Kars would keep you around other than carnal pleasure, Wammu had more or less understood. After all, every now and then your species enticed a tickle of curiosity in him.
Loyalty and bravery were traits he considered honorable. For such small, feeble creatures to posses such traits, it was endearing.
And he found it amusing how even his own master could form an attachment with a human.
As he looked down at you he mused over how a being so small could move a creature as powerful as Kars. 
You could make him smile with a single one of your own, and that was an ability no one else had.
Even if Kars had never spoken about what it was that he felt for you, it was implied, heavily. 
You were precious to him, so it was all the more reason to take care of you during his absence.
As he held you in his arms, you struggled to stay conscious, but even then you’re aware of where he is, of how much dedication he has to you. Whether it’s because he truly cares, or because it’s an order, it’s there, and it makes you keep your smile.
Moreover, the very compliment has you touched.
.
.
.
If anyone treated you with the upmost respect and utter delicacy it was Wammu. And while Kars had never had a problem with it, he did when he came back to find you embraced by him.
It wasn’t like Kars considered the idea of Wammu ever betraying him, and he trusted you too..
There was nothing to doubt, yet, watching you cradled within someone else’s arms, cared for and looked upon with such genuine tenderness...
It had him feeling a twisting feeling in his gut that he’s never felt before. 
He thought about how your soft kisses could belong someone else, how each of the feather light ones that wake him could descend upon some one else’s flesh. 
He recalls how wonderfully you fit into his embrace, how your body is so soft and warm, fitting perfectly between the space that’s there between his arms and the rest of his body. It’s indescribable how much serenity he experiences while having you so close, sharing warmth.
The addictive scent of your fragrance mingled with his comes to mind, and he feels an uneasy feeling when he thinks about any other masking his, or replacing it entirely.
A great ‘what if ‘ struck him, and it made him act, moving towards you two with boiling blood.
It festers in him until your eyes land on him and that wonderful sparkle in them occurs. 
You then jump away from the other man, excited to find him back. He can hear it in the little chirp you release that’s his name. 
Seeing your reaction when he steps forward makes him feel yet another feeling that struck at his heart, damning him for whatever that initial, bitter one was.
You looked so happy to see him, so genuinely sweet, and you were so quick to greet him that it just worsened that feeling he would later recognize as long lost guilt.
“I missed you,” you told him, and he notices how tired you look, how worn you seem. 
He doesn’t realize how his own eyes soften, how he stares longingly like he’s missed you for too long.
Kars silently curses at your pathetic humanity, how illnesses fall upon you with such ease, and what’s worse, that he can do nothing about it but helplessly watch as you succumb to them.
He positions you to better sit up, one of his arms placed across your back  as your head rests on his shoulder to hold you up as his other reaches out to the beverage he’s prepared for you.
Slowly, he brings the edge of the cup to your lips, gently tilting it so your tongue is drowned by a rather bitter taste of herbs that makes you release a discontent hum.
- Even that little sound irks him, it has him feeling utterly helpless, and he continues to wear the hard lines of frustration on his face.
A feather light kiss then grazes your hairline, his lips pressing the warm, sweat moistened spot with tenderness that lasts as he remains there. It’s a tart taste he’s certain you despise with how much you appose, and the only thing he can really do to combat it is offering you something sweeter. 
- A sugary, little peck that tells you it’s for your own good.
“Kars?” the sound of your voice, so soft and frail makes him bring you closer to him, the grand beast demonstrating a nurture that was foreign to him, and exists only for you.
A low hum of his greets you  before another kiss touches you, landing right on your nose that twitches under the touch. 
You’ve barley been awake throughout it, and to finally hear you say something, most of all his name, it calms him.
“  vexing little thing...” he huffs , “ I can’t leave you alone for even a moment,” he says with just a touch of annoyance, but there’s adoration there too, so much that you giggle. 
The way Kars shows his fondness of you is with little remarks such as those.
 Teasing you is his way, his love language. 
He aims for a kiss on the lips, but is stopped by a little hand that presses against his chest, “You can’t,” you tell him, your still voice small and hoarse.
He stopped, genuine surprise written on his face before he narrows his eyes at you,  his lips which were already pouted and ready to press to yours drop into a frown.
He looks insulted , and while the face is one that’s unpleased, it makes you actually grin before you chuckle.
“I’m sick,” you remind him, and he scoffs, his eyes rolling. 
“And?” he huffs. “- I've kissed you plenty already,” he says under his breath, not understanding the issue, and after he says it, you feel incredibly warm in your stomach. 
The little kisses that have peppered over your face throughout the past few days haven't been your imagination, and when you realize that, you’re practically glowing. 
And you take his teasing, little chiding as an actual possibility, 
“I haven’t been alone...for even a moment,” you mutter with a touch of disbelief, thinking about all the instances you felt him close.
You knew you mattered to him, but not that much, not so much as to nurture you back to health.
Color fills his cheeks before he blows an exasperated breath between his lips,
“Your kind is so weak,” he starts, looking away from you, “ you need my constant supervision,” he states, which of course he believes.
But for some reason it’s a struggle to admit.
“- All of your attention?” you say while batting your eyes and stretching your arms out for him to coddle you, which he does. 
He falls in without a second thought, though he lets out a huffy breath.
his nose grazes over your jaw, and little smooches greet you there while you close your eyes  and continue to smile. 
“Of course,” he sweetly murmurs. 
One of your hands cradles his cheek as he continues to kiss you.
He eases you from his lap, completely laying you down your bedding as he takes a position that had him above you before he offers you a kiss to your lips. 
That beautiful waves of plum that surround you have rebellious strands that tickle your face as he withdraws, and the moment of peace is one you want to last.
Swallowing down thickly you then plea with him, demanding what you’ve wanted to for a while,
“Stay with me,” you tell him, never having asked him for anything else before. 
- never needing anything more.
As you’re slowly recovering you’re afraid he’ll take it as a sign he can leave, and it has you saddened.
You want to have him all to yourself, to feel all of his attention on you, and be able to react to it too.
“...Please?” you breath, and even while drained of your color, utterly helpless, he notes every feature of yours as lovely.
His smile is rather arrogant, and it’s more of a smirk as you speak, and he takes a moment to answer, offering you unneeded suspense because either way, he hadn’t planned to leave any time soon, 
“As you wish,” he murmurs with another kiss.
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write a story about (y/n) having an anonymous admirer that would often leave her anonymous gifts, only for (y/n) to later realise that her admirer is actually Kars from Jojo's Bizzare adventures, because he doesn't know how else to express his feeling aside from giving you gifts.
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Unearthly Admiration
In the heart of (Your City), (Y/N) led a life that was, for all intents and purposes, unremarkable. She worked in a cozy little bookstore that had an air of nostalgia about it. She was known for her kind heart and her genuine smile, and she had friends who enjoyed her company. Her life followed the rhythms of the everyday, but there was a surprise waiting just around the corner.
The first gift had arrived on a quiet Sunday afternoon. (Y/N) returned home from her bookstore, unlocked her door, and stepped inside to find a fresh bouquet of flowers sitting on her table. The vibrant blooms were expertly chosen to match her favorite colors. Attached to the bouquet was a handwritten note: "For the one who brings light to my world."
It was a puzzling and intriguing gesture. (Y/N) couldn't fathom who could be responsible for this heartfelt surprise. She had an idea of who her secret admirer might be but couldn't quite believe it. Perhaps it was one of her friends, pulling a gentle prank. Or maybe it was someone from work trying to brighten her day.
Days turned into weeks, and the surprises kept coming. A well-worn book, rich with annotations in the margins, arrived with a note that read, "Because your mind is as beautiful as your smile." A handcrafted necklace made of delicate silver, adorned with a unique gemstone, found its way to her door. An exquisite box of chocolates, filled with flavors she had never tasted, was left on her doorstep with a card that said, "To the one who deserves the world."
As the mysterious gifts piled up, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a growing appreciation for the secret admirer. The thought and care that went into each gift were undeniable, and it warmed her heart. But more than ever, she was curious about the person behind these surprises.
One evening, as the golden light of her living room lamp enveloped her in a warm cocoon, a knock echoed at her door. She opened it to find a beautifully wrapped package, neither anonymous nor addressed. It was as if her admirer wanted her to know, this time.
The package revealed a delicate brooch, an exquisite piece of jewelry that seemed to radiate a quiet enchantment. (Y/N) held it to the light, watching it shimmer and refract the colors of the room. The accompanying note was the most revealing yet: "Your beauty is as timeless as this piece, and it deserves to be worn by the most extraordinary person."
These words touched (Y/N) deeply, and she couldn't help but wonder who could express such admiration and warmth. As she continued to marvel at the brooch, an idea began to form in her mind. It was time to uncover the identity of her secret admirer.
In the shadows of the city, unbeknownst to (Y/N), a figure unlike any other watched. Kars, the ancient and immortal Pillar Man, had observed her from a distance. His existence had transcended the boundaries of time and humanity, making him something extraordinary and unique.
Kars had always been a seeker of knowledge and beauty. His immortality had granted him an insatiable curiosity about the world, and he had wandered through time, exploring its secrets. However, there was one aspect of the world he had never truly understood: the human heart.
When he first saw (Y/N), he was captivated by her grace and elegance. She embodied a beauty that was both extraordinary and delicate, and he found himself irresistibly drawn to her. He had never experienced emotions in the same way humans did, but he was curious about the depth of feeling she evoked in him.
Kars had chosen to express his admiration through carefully selected gifts, a way of showing his fascination with the world and, most importantly, with (Y/N). His gifts were his attempt to understand the human heart, to connect with the world, and to convey his appreciation in the only way he knew.
As time passed, Kars realized that his anonymous gifts were no longer sufficient. He longed to do more than observe from the shadows. He wanted to meet (Y/N), to converse with her, and to explore the depths of his emotions in person.
On a quiet evening, after leaving the brooch at her doorstep, Kars mustered the courage to approach (Y/N)'s home. He knocked on her door, his heart racing with anticipation.
When (Y/N) opened the door to find Kars standing there, she was struck by his appearance. His presence was otherworldly, his features an enigma of beauty and strength. He introduced himself and confessed, "I'm the one who has been leaving you gifts. I've been drawn to your beauty and grace, and I wanted to express my feelings in the only way I could."
The revelation left (Y/N) both surprised and intrigued. "Your gifts have meant the world to me, and I've been wondering who could be so thoughtful. It's a pleasure to finally meet you."
Kars and (Y/N) soon found themselves sharing stories and conversations that delved into their shared love for the beauty and complexity of the world. They explored art, philosophy, the wonders of nature, and the mysteries of the human heart. Kars began to understand more about the human experience through their interactions.
As they spent more time together, their connection deepened. Kars had discovered a new way to express his emotions beyond gifts, and (Y/N) had found a man whose love was as timeless as his immortality. Their unique bond defied the boundaries of time and nature, transcending the ordinary.
But the story didn't end there, for Kars was far from an ordinary being. One evening, as they were walking through a park, they witnessed a mugging. A group of thugs had surrounded an innocent couple, and Kars felt an innate desire to protect (Y/N) and the world she cherished.
With a display of otherworldly power, Kars dispatched the attackers, leaving (Y/N) and the victims stunned. He revealed his true nature as a being that defied all human understanding. He had transcended humanity, becoming something entirely different, something that existed beyond the confines of the known world.
"(Y/N), I need to tell you something," Kars said, his voice tinged with both vulnerability and awe. He explained his origins, his immortality, and the history of the Pillar Men.
At first, (Y/N) was overwhelmed by the revelation. It was a moment that transcended the boundaries of human understanding, a glimpse into a world that was beyond her wildest imagination. However, as she looked into Kars's eyes, she saw a being who had discovered the beauty of her world, who had expressed his feelings in ways both ordinary and extraordinary.
Their love story had begun with a series of mysterious gifts, but it had evolved into something far more extraordinary. It was a love that transcended the boundaries of human understanding, a love that embraced the beauty of the world, and a love that defied the ordinary.
Kars and (Y/N) continued to explore the world together, both the extraordinary and the mundane, their love growing stronger with each passing day. Their love story was a testament to the power of curiosity, admiration, and the willingness to embrace the unknown.
It was a love story that had begun with an anonymous admirer and had blossomed into a unique and unforgettable bond. It was a love that was anything but ordinary, a love that was both crazy and unpredictable, and a love that would continue to evolve, transcending the boundaries of the world itself.
And so, in the heart of (Your City), a love story unfolded that defied all logic, a love story that was both extraordinary and unique, a love story that would be whispered about in hushed tones, a love story that was as unpredictable and timeless as the world itself.
NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI
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Once upon an lost island [Joseph Joestar x reader]
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Chapter five, Nights in New York
“MS. L/N AND MR. JOESTAR! WAKE THE FUCK UP!” 
Penny roared as she kicked open the bedroom doors and ran inside. Behind her rused a blonde man, who was out of breath, clad in black trousers and a white dress shirt. “-Ms. Adams, I think you should’ve been more careful-”
“The fuck I’m going to be careful! We almost lost our friends! And here they are, sleeping like logs!” Penny exclaimed as she rushed to Y/n and frantically started to shake her.
“Ms. L/n! Please wake up! Now !” Penny shouted. 
The blonde man rushed to Penny and tore her off Y/n, “God dammit, woman! Calm down! Don’t you see that signorina has wounds on her arms!?” he exclaimed as he saw the markings on Y/n’s arms.
Y/n opened her eyes in panic as she frantically looked around herself, “Penny!? What- Where am I- Who is that!?” she shouted as she pointed at the green eyes man in panic.
He sighed as he glanced at still snoring Joseph.
“Ms. L/n, I’m Joseph Joestar’s personal assistant, Caesar Zeppeli. Ms. Adams called me in an emergency after she found out about your whereabouts.” Caesar explained in a calm voice, which made Y/n relax and looked at Joseph. 
She sighed as she slapped her forehead, “This is giving me deja vu…” she mumbled as she flicked Joseph’s head and smiled, “Wake up, JoJo… Your assistant is here.”. Joseph groaned as he stirred in his bed and opened his eyes. 
“Ngh… Tell him I'm busy, love…” Joseph muttered into his pillow and Caesar rolled his eyes and walked up to him and pulled him up by his ear.
“That’s enough, Joseph! Look at you! You’re full of dirt and dried up blood! The only thing you’ll be busy with is the long ass shower you’re going to take!” Caesar snapped as he pulled Joseph out of his bed and dragged him to the bathroom and slammed the doors closed. 
Y/n and Penny only looked at Caesar with wide eyes as they heard Joseph’s muffled protests through the closed doors.
Caesar noticed the weird glances he was getting and coughed a little, “Do not worry, I’ve had to deal with this kind of situation numeros times.” he said as he nodded his head.
“This will… take a while, so I advise you two to head home and we’ll meet you at the Speedwagon A.C.. Does that sound alright?” Caesar said while sighing. Y/n, who was still in Joseph's bed, nodded her head and slowly got up. 
“It’s fine, I have to tidy myself up too…” Y/n laughed as she showed her bandaged arms. Penny and Y/n bid their goodbyes and walked out of Joseph’s building and into Penny’s car.
“Ms. L/n… Next time you arrive from an expedition do call me or something! Do you know how worried I was for you!?” Penny exclaimed as she started the engine of her car and took off into the direction of the Speedwagon A.C.. 
Y/n only listened to Penny's ranting as she looked at her and nodded. After a few more minutes Penny exclaimed and rolled down her windows and exhaled deeply.
“You’re done?” Y/n asked softly and Penny nodded her head quietly.
“I know I should’ve contacted you, but I was just too tired to do anything… I almost got sacrificed to Aztec gods for goodness’ sake!” Y/n laughed as she tried to ease up the tension inside the car. 
Penny jokingly rolled her eyes, “Well, if this happens again, I will sacrifice you.” she started to laugh hysterically at her joke and Y/n looked at her with a flabbergasted expression. 
The shorter woman noticed her boss looking distressed and stopped laughing, “Ahem- I was only joking-” Penny coughed as she focused on the road ahead of her.
Y/n smiled as she patted Penny’s shoulder, “Do not worry, I like this side of you much more.” she said warmly.
Once they arrived at the Speedwagon A.C. Y/n took a shower and got dressed in a plain black shirt with the logo of the agency on the back with some dark blue jeans and black shoes. 
As she was tidying up her office with Penny in peace and quiet she was interrupted by a series of knocks. 
“Penny, can you open the-” Y/n began but her doors were slammed open, “Nevermind…” she mumbled as she looked at the entrance of her office. 
There was Joseph, in his usual crop top and dark blue jeans, Caesar in his white dress shirt and black trousers and Speedwagon in his suit with a small black box in his hands. 
“Before we get into anything, I would like to apologise from the bottom of my heart for putting you two in such a dangerous situation. I understand if you would like to take a break from any new expeditions in the meantime.” Speedwagon apologised with a heavy sigh. 
Y/n and Joseph looked at each other and then at Speedwagon, “It’s alright, Mr. Speedwagon. There was no way that you would have known Kars’ true intentions on going on this expedition.” Y/n said as she glanced at Joseph to continue. 
“Come on, Speedwagon! Don’t beat yourself up for this! Y/n has a point, you couldn’t have known that Kars is descendant of the people that have lived on the island. And while we’re talking about Kars, how did the Commission handle this? Especially Dr. Jenkins?” Joseph asked in curiosity. 
Speedwagon put the black box onto the table and sighed, “They’re in a mess, Dr. Jenkins the most. His death shook the archeology world grately, but some other stuff also came out.” he said as he bit his lip. 
The others looked at each other, wanting for Speedwagon to continue. 
“While Dr. Jenkins was being interviewed, a reporter asked a question about the Sci-Dispatch Press possibly smuggling the artefacts and does Kars have anything to do with this. Dr. Jenkins was already in a bad mood but this made him snap and he shouted at the reporter that, what if they did? This shouldn’t be a primary concern of this press.” Speedwagon said as he crossed his arms. 
Everyone’s eyes went wide as their mouths hung open. 
Y/n remembered the first time she talked to her chauffeur, Tony Castellano. 
“The Sci-Dispatch Press facility…?” he mumbled to himself as he started the car. 
Y/n stayed quiet as she swiftly stuffed the magazine cover into the pocket of her black blazer. The driver started driving and noticed Y/n fidgeting a bit, “You ok over there, champ?” he asked as he looked at her through the rearview mirror.
She looked up into his eyes in the mirror and bit her lip anxiously, “Not really… There is a big press conference that I have to attend and I’m starting to think that I won’t be able to do it…” she admitted in defeat. 
“The Sci-Dispatch Press doesn’t like weaklings like you, buster. Let me tell you that… I hear a lot of nasty shit that they do behind the scenes…” He muttered as he opened a piece of bubble gum and popped it into his mouth. 
“Want some?” he asked as he outstretched his hand and offered her a pack of pink bubble gum. “No thank you sir…” Y/n replied politely. “More for me… By the way, the name’s Tony Castellano…” Tony introduced himself. 
“I’m Y/n L/n, nice to meet you sir.” Y/n said to the older man. “If you don’t mind me asking, what kind of ‘nasty shit’ did you hear that the Sci-Dispatch Press does?” Y/n peered over to the limo driver who loudly chewed the pink bubble gum. 
Tony laughed snarky, “Cara mia, you sure ask a lot of questions… But alright… I overheard that the Sci-Dispatch Press is helping with multiple artefact smuggling from all across the world. Not sure if it’s true, but you didn’t hear this from me, capish?” Tony warned the e/c colored woman her eyes widened in shock.
Now it all made sense! Dr. Jenkins was the one that used Kars to find the artefacts and smuggle them around the world to sell them. He probably promised Kars that he will help him find his lost family, but in return he had to find the ‘clues’ that will help him in doing so. 
If it weren’t for Dr. Jenkins, Kars would've been a lesser known archeologist, but would he turn out the way he did now? Probably yes.
Y/n sighed as she remembered the events that happened at the island and walked up to her desk, “He was unfortunately a victim of someone else's greed… All he truly wanted to know was his true heritage but Dr. Jenkins used him to find him the artefacts he would later sell to other people.” she said with a bit of sympathy in her voice. 
Penny and Caesar, seeing that this was more of a discussion for the three of them, decided to slowly and quietly exit Y/n’s huge office and leave them alone to talk. 
“You have a point Y/n, but what’s done cannot be undone. You have to understand that.” Speedwagon said as he opened the small black box, revealing the Red Stone of Aja placed on a velvet red cushion, reflecting the warm sunlight. 
Speedwagon smiled, “Besides the pictures you took, this was an astonishing find that was thoroughly looked in the laboratory yesterday night… And the pictures of your scars and the notes you took, I think that you proved your devotion to this agency and I think that you have a great potential to become a great expeditioner.” Speedwagon said with a warm smile as he praised Y/n.
“I… Thank you Mr. Speedwagon. I truly appreciate your kind words.” Y/n said gratefully to his praise.
Speedwagon looked at Joseph and saw him smiling at Y/n as a slight red tint appeared on his cheeks. 
“Of course I can’t forget you, dear Joseph! I didn’t expect anything else from you on this expedition! But now, I must go back to my office and look at the notes and pictures that Y/n left for us. Goodbye you two!” Speedwagon closed the small box and walked out of Y/n’s office, leaving Joseph and her all alone. 
A quiet moment passed and Joseph walked to Y/n and stood extremely close to her. 
Her breath hitched in her throat as she looked into his bright green eyes in surprise.
Joseph slowly moved his index finger and lifted her chin a bit higher, “You know… To apologise for almost crashing us with a plane… Would you like to go on a date with me?” he whispered slowly. 
Y/n’s cheeks flared up, “Oh- Really? When-” she barely squeaked out. Joseph laughed at her embarrassed expression, “How about 7 p.m.? I’ll pick you up at your building.” he winked and kissed her cheek quickly and walked out of her office. 
The h/c haired archeologist stood frozen with a flabbergasted expression on her face as she touched her cheek gently and sighed, “This really happened…?” she mumbled out as she gripped her table. 
After notifying Penny about what just happened, she went crazy. 
“OH MY GOD! IT’S TIME TO GET YOU ALL DOLLED UP!” Penny roared as she pulled Y/n out of her office, down to the building and into her car.
“Good God, Penny calm down! The world won’t end if you slow down!” Y/n exclaimed as she gripped her seat as Penny speeded through the busy New York traffic. 
As they arrived at Y/n’s apartment, Penny pushed Y/n into her bathroom and went to pick out an outfit. 
She chose a plain knee length black dress with a pair of black flats and a small pearl necklace. 
“What do you say, Ms. L/n?” Penny asked as she showed the outfit in her arms. “It’s perfect! Thank you so much!” Y/n smiled as she took the clothes and closed the bathroom doors. 
After 15 minutes Y/n walked out and Penny grinned, “Looking stunning as usual I see, Ms. L/n! Now let’s get your hair and make up done!” Penny exclaimed as she opened up Y/n’s make up bag and took out all the products and brushes out.
As Penny finished applying make-up on her face, Y/n was touching up her hair in the bathroom while Penny went into the kitchen and decided to make herself something to eat. 
“Alright, Penny! I’m going out… Wish me luck…” Y/n said nervously as she grabbed her purse and walked to the doors.
“I’m wishing you luck from the kitchen, Y/n!” Penny shouted with her mouth full of food. 
Y/n laughed as she opened the doors, walked out and closed them. 
As she walked out of her building, she was met with grinning Joseph standing on the pavement with a black vest, white dress shirt and black trousers. And his hair was a bit combed out.
His smirk disappeared the moment he laid his eyes on Y/n, “U-Uh… Hi, my dear. You look absolutely lovely…” he gulped down as he re-adjusted the collar of his dress shirt.
“Thank you, Joseph, you too look stunning…” Y/n replied, equally nervous. 
Joseph stood there for a few seconds until he cursed under his breath, “God dammit! The doors!” he whisper-shouted as he walked to a black limo and opened the doors.
“Here you go, dear.” Joseph laughed as his cheeks flared up in embarrassment. 
Y/n smiled and entered the limousine and was greeted by Joseph's chauffeur, Henry.
“You know the route, Henry.” Joseph said with a smirk and Henry nodded his head. 
“Don’t mind me asking, Joseph, but where are we going?” Y/n asked curiously.
Joseph turned to her and shrugged his shoulders, “You’ll see my dear… But do continue to call me Joseph, it’s much more better than Mr. Joestar.” he laughed as he winked at her. 
She didn’t even realise that she stopped calling him ‘Mr. Joestar’ until now…
“Oh- I’m glad to hear that then…” Y/n smiled as she looked out of the window to see them slowing down. 
“Mr. Joestar, we’re here.” Henry said and Joseph grinned, “Excellent! Thank you, Henry!” He thanked his chauffeur, grabbed Y/n’s hand and exited the car. 
Y/n looked around and in front of her stood a fancy restaurant with a red carpet and flashy decorations. 
“Well? What do you think?” Joseph asked as he let go of her hand and suddenly put his arm around her waist.
Y/n’s eyes widened at the beautifully decorated restaurant and grinned, “It’s- It’s beautiful!” she said with excitement. 
“I’m glad you think so, my dear! Now let’s go in!” Joseph exclaimed and they both walked inside. 
They stopped in front of an older man with a big black leather book on the desk. “Good evening, sir. Reservation for Joseph Joestar.” Joseph said politely.
The man smiled and checked the list of many names and checked Joseph's name on the list.
“Let me escort you to the table, sir and ma’am.” the man said as he got up and started to walk deeper into the restaurant.
He guided them to a table with two chairs and motioned for them to sit on them. 
“Your waiter will shortly be with you.” the man nodded his head and walked away. 
Y/n looked around the restaurant, “You go here often?” she asked Joseph with a raised eyebrow.
Joseph chuckled at her question, “From time to time I like to have my favourite pasta dish here. And you won't believe me, but this is the same place I met my assistant Caesar!” he sniggered. 
“Really? I hope you didn’t try to crash him with a plane or something.” Y/n laughed and Joseph huffed in embarrassment.
“Hey now! It was only three times, alright?” he tried to stop Y/n from laughing but only made her laugh even more. 
“A-Alright- I’ll stop-” Y/n wheezed out as she calmed down. Joseph sighed in relief and noticed the waiter coming their way.
“Good evening! I’ll be your server for today. Here are the menus.” The waiter said as he handed Y/n and Joseph the menus and they both looked through them. 
“I’ll have (food of choice) and (drink of choice).” Y/n said as she handed the menu to the waiter. He nodded his head and looked at Joseph.
“And you sir, I presume you’ll have spaghetti di nero al seppia and red wine?” the waiter asked and Joseph smirked. 
“You got it right, sir!” he laughed as he handed the menu to him and the waiter who walked away. 
Y/n looked at Joseph in confusion, “You order that every time you go here?” she asked in puzzlement.
Joseph nodded his head and smirked, “Yes! It’s the best dish I have ever had! Besides granny Erina’s cooking of course.” he said with pride in his voice. 
“Well, when we go there next time, I’ll make sure to try it out.” Y/n said with a smile. 
After some time and chatting, their food arrived and they ate in peace with a few occasional questions.
As they finished, Joseph paid for the food and they walked out of the restaurant. 
“Good God, I think I’m about to explode…” Y/n sighed as she shook her head. The food was absolutely magnificent and she thought she would pass out at the moment.
Joseph laughed and grabbed her hand, “Don’t pass out on me now, love. I have another surprise! Follow me…” he said quietly as they rushed through the busy streets until they reached a small half empty park. 
It was illuminated by the setting sun and it had a pond with ducks and fishes inside. Across it was a small wooden bridge decorated with flower vines. 
“This is the place I like to go with granny Erina when I’m not on expeditions or doing paperwork…” Joseph said as a small smile appeared on his face.
Y/n turned to him and saw the orange glow casted across his face, which made his green eyes sparkle in the warm sunlight. 
Y/n laughed as her cheeks flared up, “Well, I hope that one day I get the chance to meet her.” she said as she averted her gaze from Joseph.
“Do not worry, love! She will absolutely adore you, I can promise you that!” Joseph gushed as he grabbed Y/n’s hand and walked her to the bridge. 
Y/n looked down and saw a family of ducks calmly swimming in the pond. “Look at them, Joseph!” Y/n pointed at the duck and Joseph smiled, “Wait, dear! I came prepared!” Joseph exclaimed as he reached into his vest pocket and pulled bird seeds out of it. 
“I- You had that in your pocket this whole time?” Y/n asked as she looked at the fistfull of the bird seeds in Joseph’s hand.
“Well of course I did! As I said, I came prepared!” Joseph said with pride lacing his voice. 
The e/c eyed archeologist sniggered as she took some of the seend out of his hand and threw them to the ducks happily ate them. 
After a few minutes of laughing and giggling, they were out of bird seeds. 
“I think we fed them for a whole week…” Y/n giggled as she dusted off her hands and looked at the happy ducks swimming in the pond. Joseph nodded and scooted closer to her.
He quietly nodded as his expression changed to a nervous one. 
Y/n noticed his lack of response and looked up to him, “Are you alright, Joseph?” she asked the green-eyed adventurer.
He slightly cleared his throat and nervously smiled. Y/n nodded, still unconvinced and continued to look at the sun's reflection in the lake. 
After few quiet moments Joseph’s voice rang out.
"Y-You know… I had a really good time with you Yn..." Joseph murmured as he looked down at the h/c haired woman.
She looked at him with a slightly surprised expression, but let him continue. 
"I didn’t really have a proper chance to do this before, and I really think that this is the perfect moment to do so…" Joseph murmured as he leaned in closer to Y/n and looked into her widened eyes. 
He smiled as he put his thumb on her cheek and softly held it as he leaned in closer and put his lips softly against hers.
His other hand wrapped around her waist and brought her closer to him. 
After a few moments they  pulled apart and Y/n breathed out, “I… I have no words…” she whispered as her cheeks warmed up.
Joseph pulled away his hand from her cheek and placed it around her waist so he was fully holding her. 
“My dear, there is no need for words now…” he muttered as he kissed her once again, but this time more slowly.
Once they pulled apart he took her hand and they both leaned against the bridge to look at the setting sun. 
"I can't wait to see where the next adventure will bring us..." Y/n said  as she glanced at Joseph and smiled sincerely.
He looked at her and softly squeezed her hand in his as they continued to gaze at the orange lit horizont. 
Bonus scene…
*Five years later*
The cathedral bells rang and the summer sun shone inside the colourful windows. The atmosphere was lively and exciting.
Because on this fateful day, Joseph Joestar and Y/n L/n have finally decided to marry each other. 
Joseph nervously looked at the cathedral entrance and fiddled with his fingers. 
Speedwagon only smiled at him and nodded his head signalling it will all be alright. Erina brought a handkerchief to her eye and sighed shakily, “I cannot believe my boy grew up so fast…” she whispered as he looked at Joseph dressed in a black tuxedo with a small white rose being placed in his breast pocket. 
There weren’t many people. Just some of Y/n’s family, Penny, Caesar, Speedwagon and Erina. 
All of a sudden the piano music started and Joseph fixed up his posture and looked at the entrance in anxiety.
The priest who was standing at the altar chuckled at Joseph, “Don’t worry, young man… Just smile…” he whispered to Joseph. 
After a few seconds Y/n slowly walked in with her grandfather with their hands looped around each other. 
Joseph’s jaw dropped to the floor as he saw Y/n smiling at him brightly in her wedding dress as she was holding a small bouquet of flowers. The dress fit her so perfectly that he thought he saw an angel. 
As she approached him, her grandfather kissed her cheek and sat down next to her grandmother. 
The priest smiled at Y/n and Joseph and started to talk. “Welcome, loved ones. We are gathered here today to join Joseph and Y/n in holy matrimony. Now you may say the vows, Mr. Joestar.” the priest said. Joseph nervously cleared his throat as he peeked inside his palm only to see black marker smudges. 
“I guess I’m going to improvise on this one… But here I go…” Joseph sighed but continued, “Y/n, I promise to cherish you always, to honour and sustain you, in sickness and in health, in poverty and in wealth, and to be true to you in all things until death alone shall part us.” he said with calm voice. 
Y/n smiled warmly at Joseph and nodded her head, making Joseph less nervous. “You may say your vows, Ms. L/n.” The priest said. 
“Joseph, I promise to cherish and protect you in all the hardships we may face. In sickness and health, in poverty and in wealth, I promise to be truthful to you in all things until death parts us away…” she said slowly and Joseph nodded his head with  a nervous smile.
The priest smiled at the couple and continued with the ceremony.
"Do you, Y/ L/n, take Joseph Joestar as your husband, to love him, to honour him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?" asked the priest.
"I do." Y/n says softly as she smiled at quivering Joseph.
The priest turned to Joseph, "Do you, Joseph Joestar, take Y/n L/n as your wife, to love her, to honour her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?" asked the priest once again.
"I... I-I do... " Joseph replied, hia eyes watering slightly.
The priest smiled, "I give you this ring as a token and pledge of our constant faith and abiding love." he said as he took out a plush pillow with two rings on it.
Y/n took Joseph's ring and gently put it on his finger. Joseph slightly fumbled with his, but successfully put it on Y/n's finger.
"Now... You may kiss the bride." the priest announced and Joseph softly placed his hand on Y/n's cheeks and placed his lips on hers.
Wild cheers erupted inside the chapel as Erina and Speedwagon smiled at each other warmly and Penny sobbed their eyes out while Caesar stood behind her, patting her back trying to comfort her.
Joseph and Y/n pulled apart and smiled at each other.
"Welcome to the family, Mrs. Joestar..." Joseph mumbled as he hugged Y/n and kissed the top of her hair.
Who would've thought one expedition to a lost island would bring two people much closer than they had ever expected?
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PAIRING. rin itoshi x fem! reader.
GENRE / TROPES. reality show! blue lock, actor! reader & actors! blue lock, rivals to work partners to lovers, fluff, angst, social media au!, movies like fallen angels (1995), chungking express (1994) and in the mood of love (2000) by wong kar wai are mentioned/used. inspired by CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST by tyler, the creator. chapters with a 🪼 contains written parts!
SYNOPSIS. y/n l/n, an actress who is well known for her contributions to slice of life series and cinematic movies. this time is no different when the BLLK TV MEDIA invites her to their brand new movie project "CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST", where both of her best features are equally combined. what's the catch? her rival in the entertainment industry, rin itoshi, is starring along with her; resulting in national affairs and the feeling of wanting to get lost.
WARNINGS. profanities, stalkers, eating disorders, mental health issues and etc.
TAGLIST. (OPEN) + comment underneath this post to be added or through asks / NOT IN THE TAGLIST ITSELF !!!
RINA'S NOTES. IM BACK & FIRST BLLK POST AND SMAU LET'S GO!!!!! can i just say that i love the overall aesthetic of cmiygl like ??? it's not my favourite album from tyler (cherry bomb has my heart) but the concept and styling of this album ??? ♾️/10 would recommend!!!! and honestly i've been to switzerland for summer last year and i played this album and wow. also rin's there ig.
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PROFILES 🪼
Y/N AND FRIENDS!!! | RIN AND THE EXTRAS!!!
FIRST SEASON: FLOWING SPRINGS IN SWITZERLAND
001. madame Y/N
002. nostalgic ringtones
003. dinner party
004. radio is blasting
005. girlfriends
006. are you slutty or are you just tall?
007. french vanilla ice-cream
008. switzerland's museum
009. fur hats and brown jackets
010. we don't discriminate!
011. tastes like sugar, you're so sweet
012. talking with her mom
013. camera flashes
014. drunk-dazed
015. overflowing goods
SECOND SEASON: BEST SUMMER OF OUR LIVES
016. time to rise up!
017. a story that is lost
018. way ahead of you.
019. back home (for the year)
020. ... and we're back again!
021. dancing lessons
022. exclusively in the park
023. poet's dead society
024. rolls-royce phantom II
025. sqaure garden
026. recalling back to the movies
027. night out
028. we got caught (gone wrong)
029. kiss, another kiss and one more kiss.
030. sorry not sorry
FINAL SEASON: GOING BACK HOME THIS TIME
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