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lumibuns-blog · 8 months

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"F--k it"

Jotaro x reader

After finally arriving in Egypt and gaining Iggy as an "ally" you were forced to fight against Geb and his stand N'doul.

When Abdul had been hurt and your enemy was going in for the kill, you immediately ran, putting yourself at risk to try and save your friend, whom you had just gotten back.

Your friend Jotaro had ran after you, probably just to do damage control, but he was also worried for you. He had helped you defeat the enemy stand user (using Iggy), and now you were walking back to the rest of your friends.

You admired Jotaro in a new light, after he had lost his hat in the fight. He looked so handsome, he always had but now with strands of his hair hanging in front of his face. Of course you had always admired him not only for his looks but his personality as well, he was stoic, calm under pressure, cool, and he always listened to you no matter what, and he was never rude to you always being somewhat gentle.

You felt all of this yet you still knew that it was sort of hopeless, you were friends and Jotaro had showed no interest in you, at least in that way.

So you walked beside him, happy that you could at least know him even under these circumstances, I mean he really was-

"What are you looking at" he suddenly asked, an eyebrow raised

"Oh um sorry" you stammered waving your hands to try and signify it was nothing

"Hm ok..." he looked away

As he looked away his hair moved and the sun shone on his skin.

It was your turn to suddenly speak "You just look really nice without you hat on" you froze, not meaning to think out loud

"Huh?" He trends back towards you and strange look on his face

"Oh I'm sorry- I just, well I haven't seen you without your hat is all..."

He quickly looked away, you panicked, thinking you had said something you shouldn't have

"I just meant-"

"You...look...nice in...the sun...set" he mumbled, barley audible

You could see, even though he was turned away from you that he was covering his face with his hand.

You stood there stunned "what...do you mean?"

"You're such an idiot" he grumbled

He was being so vague you had no idea what he meant

"It's just- fuck it" he suddenly turned back to you and grabbed the back of your head, pulling you in close and he bent down so you lips meant for just a moment, he was so gentle and he held you close, as though he thought you would break. He slowly separated himself from you lips and stood up.

"I hope that's obvious enough for you" he scoffed

You stood there, blushing like crazy, unable to speak.

After a moment Iggy came running back, with Jotaro's hat in his mouth

"Well, what do you know. You picked up my hat for me?" He said, surprised "maybe he isn't so bad after all" he looked over his shoulder at you, a small smile on his face

"Thanks-"

He stopped, realizing Iggy had slobbered all over it after he had returned it to his head

"Gimme a break" he sighed

You chuckled "hey Jojo"

"Hm yeah?"

You jumped up to reach his face and planted a kiss on his cheek

"I didn't know you felt the same way" you grinned

"You're pretty dense"

"Says you"

He chuckled

"Well um since we both-"

"HEY JOTARO, Y/N" you could hear Polnareff yell from the dune buggy "COME OVER HERE"

"We'll continue this later I guess" Jotaro sighed

You laughed and ran to catch up with him and the rest of your crew

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who-let-me-write-this · 1 year

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Incorrect JJBA Quotes #5

*Jotaro and Y/N arguing in this distance when she suddenly laughs and kisses his cheek walking back to the group*

Avdol: So? Care to explain?

Y/N: *smiling and holding Jotaro’s hand*

Y/N: Yeah Jotaro? Why don’t you tell the class what exactly just happened?

Jotaro: *indignant sigh* Good grief….

Kakoyin: *turns to y/n* Elaborate for those of us who don’t speak Jojo.

Y/N: I believe his exact words were “You’re so Fucking reckless” Followed by an aggressive “I can’t believe I’m in love with your dumbass”

Avdol:

Avdol: ……Wow that’s emotional growth…

Polnareff: WAIT AND YOU SAID YES???!!

#jotaro kujo x reader #jjba x reader #jojos bizarre adventure #y/n incorrect quotes #jotaro x fem!reader #fem!reader #x reader #sdc x reader

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with3r3dflow3r · 1 year

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Caught in the act - Dio x Reader (NSFW)

Summary: Thinking Dio, your master, is away, you're masturbating on his bed and rutting on his pillow. You quickly, however, find that's far from the truth.

Reader is afab.

1635 words of pure horniness

CW: Masturbation, fingering, oral (receiving), overstimulation, biting & blood drinking- like come on, he is a VAMPIRE

Inspired by this GEM

https://arvandus.tumblr.com/post/652504841642475520/icarus-overhaul-x-freader

🔞 NSFW, MINORS DNI! 🔞

You shouldn't have been doing this.

You shouldn't have been doing this and you knew it.

Yet here you were, doing it.

"Dio... A-ah!"

You had absolutely no excuses but, even so, you were in Dio's chamber. Alone. Without permission. On his bed. Naked. Pleasuring yourself. Using his very own pillow to create the friction you so much desired between your legs.

Every part of your current actions were screaming "forbidden" but their scandalous nature only turned you on more.

More, you wanted more.

The vampire's natural scent permeated the entire room. Having your head pressed into his pillow- half to muffle your whines and half to smell him more, tricking yourself into thinking he was there- was intoxicating, to say the least.

You rubbed your crotch on the soft material and dragged your fingers in and out of your core with unparalleled vigor. Letting out moan after moan and sweating all over, you were getting close. You held your eyes closed, picturing your Lord was the one bringing you pleasure. His image in your mind was all it took to push you over the edge.

"Ohh, Dio.. Fuck."

You collapsed on your stomach, trying to calm your staggered breathing.

You could imagine in graphic detail the consequences of getting caught but it didn't phase you in the slightest- and in a way that terrified you. It was almost like you wanted to get caught. Like you wanted your Lord to see you in such a state.

With that, you couldn't help yourself. You once again began to drag your clit against his pillow, further coating it in your juices. You arched your back in bliss, giving a show to a nonexistent audience.

Or so you thought.

"What do you think you're doing, darling?"

The whole world went still and your blood froze in your veins. You had no feeling of your lower body- apart from your ever-aching pussy. The very subject of your sexual fantasies, Dio, had caught you in the act.

You had served him for long and were never one to disappoint. He had even gone as far as calling you his "favorite servant" on occasion- your heart fluttered at the memories. Perhaps, he'd kill you without humiliating you too much in return-

"If I'm not mistaken, I asked you something."

You gulped; your throat was dry.

"How... long have you been here?"

"Does it even matter? Answer me."

Fair point.

"I... I'm sorry m-my Lord-"

"Look at me when you're speaking." His tone was as cold as it could be, demanding, but it was nothing less than the greatest melody you'd ever heard.

You meekly gazed at Dio from behind your shoulder. Though it remained unspoken, he found eroticism in your timidness; like an exquisite dish that was being handed to him with trembling hands.

"Please forgive me, Lord Dio. I know it's wrong but... but I couldn't control myself!!" You blabbered breathlessly, "So I'm b-begging you, don't ki-"

"Hmm," He hummed and you could have sworn he sounded bored, if not for the dangerous glint in his eye and his fang showing from his upward-curled lip. "Where are you manners, (y/n)? I don't remember telling you to stop."

"Excuse me?" you felt light-headed.

"You're not one to leave a job unfinished, are you? So go on, come for me."

You couldn't believe your ears. Dio had just- he had just asked you to...

"But- but... Dio!" You protested, your cheeks flaring. He couldn't be serious, right? Right?

"This is an order." His tone was non-wavering, definite.

Wrong.

You sighed, ready to submit to his desires. What Dio wanted, Dio would always get and you weren't one to defy him- not now, not ever. It was't like you didn't want to continue what he had interrupted, anyway. Shutting your eyes and sliding your hand between your legs, you tried to focus only on the sensations you blessed yourself with, ignoring the intimidating presence behind you.

It was silent, save for the sound of your fingers dipping in and out of your folds, your heavy breathing and the occasional whine. You were purposefully being more quiet than usual- than moments before- for reasons obvious enough.

"Naughty, aren't you, my (y/n)? Making a mess on my bed, on my pillow."

'My (y/n).'

You jolted at his low voice- at his choice of words, his sudden possessiveness- and the feel of his lips on the back of your ear, suddenly feeling all the more aware of the juices running down your upper thighs. You hadn't noticed him approaching you.

He was so close, pressing his warm, bare chest on your also bare back as you were working yourself.

So close yet not close enough.

He started kissing the tender flesh of your neck and soon your orgasm washed over you for the second time that night.

"Mm good girl," He hummed and you could feel his member pressing harder on your ass. "Again."

"What?" you whipped your head back in shock, "But I just.. I'm still sensitive-!"

Dio ground his hips against you for an answer, leaving you no choice but to turn back to your abused clit.

This time he was kind enough to help you reach your peak. Snaking his hands under your shirt, teasing and squeezing your breasts for all they're worth while licking and sucking at the side of your neck, his assistance was much appreciated.

As you were reaching your peak, it hit you; after your every orgasm, Dio would aid you more and more.

With a particularly hard bite on your skin, you came undone- again- with a moan, your whole body shuddering.

"You know," Dio began, stroking the top of your head, "I had been waiting for this moment. I could have taken you whenever I pleased but it's more rewarding seeing you break. It took you long enough."

He... wanted to see you like this? Dio, who could and would have whoever he wanted, craved for you in particular? This revelation was flattering, to say the least.

"Me too!" You said with a little more enthusiasm than intended, feeling the embarrassment creep in at once. "I had been fantasizing about you touching me for so long, my Lord. So, if you please..." you turned around and looked up at him with those innocent eyes- as if you hadn't just now begged for absolute filth; god forbid! You, innocent?- and bit your lower lip.

Dio laughed and dug his head to whisper in your ear, his hot breath fanning all over the side of your face.

"Since you're asking so nicely, I might as well indulge you."

With a push to your chest, you found yourself laying back on the bed, cold silk sheets contrasting the warmth radiating off both your bodies.

His generosity, however, didn't come without a price.

The vampire dragged his fangs across your skin, making goosebumps rise on their way, as if to prepare you for what was to come, in case his hunger-filled gaze wasn't self-explanatory. Without warning, he let his teeth sink in your soft flesh. From there on, there was no return. He continued biting down on you; ravenously, voraciously, insatiably. He was considerate enough not to actually drink from you, only break your skin and lap up the emerging blood, making you jolt in a mix of pain and pleasure.

Completely helpless and feeling giddy, your ragged breathing was the only thing you could do, but you wouldn't have it any other way.

After what felt like forever, Dio's hand finally found its way between your legs, at last rewarding you for being so obedient, and your breath hitched in your throat; his fingers were considerably larger than yours, reaching places inside of you you couldn't even dream of doing yourself. It made you so much more impatient for what would likely come next.

He set a pace that had you whimpering and shuddering with every one of his movements. He alternated from going agonizingly slow to ramming his digits in you, all while stimulating your (swollen) clit with his thumb, making you lose your mind and any composure you had maintained until then. It was a wonder you didn't rip the sheets with how you were clutching on them.

It had only been a few minutes and you were about to burst.

"Right there! A-ah, Dio, I'm going to-"

He pulled his hand away, right when you needed him the most.

You were about to complain when you realized. Your eyes blew wide in want as you watched him in a daze lowering his head towards-

"Ngh!" he dragged his warm tongue from your hole, all the way up to your clit, proceeding to suck on it and flick it mercilessly with his tongue; you couldn't stop your legs from trembling. You curled your fingers around his golden locks, tugging on them, leading him on.

Watching him focusing solely on your pleasure, having control yet serving you, was such an intimate sight. You finished in his mouth, writhing under him and heart swelling with contentment.

You closed your eyes, laying breathless on his bed. When you opened them again, he was still hovering over you, his lustful gaze ever-present.

You gave him a weak smile, your heart racing with both fear and anticipation.

"Am I going to die after all?"

His shoulders began shaking and soon, his deep laugh reverberated throughout the room. He gave your cheek a tender kiss, pulling down his pants. If these actions alone didn't make your heart skip a bit, his following words certainly did. Words that signalled the night was far from over.

"Only a little, my dear. Only a little more." [1]

[1]Reference to "le petit mort", a French expression meaning "the sensation of post orgasm as likened to death".

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tonberry-yoda · 1 year

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I don't know it if ur alright with jojos angst, BUT here's a prompt I think abt a lot. Dio is seen as cruel and emotionless right? (Cuz he is) but let's say his S/O dies protecting him, and to out a cherry on top of the cake he had literally been treating his S/O terribly as of late due to being blinded by his mission to kill jotaro and for power.

If u can't tell I love angst.

okay, i know i dont usually write heavy angst, but this just feels right. like it's the perfect prompt, plus i wrote something super similar a long time ago and wanted to make it better! also, obsessed with the kitty photo. Thank you so much for the request @kindadolly and I really hope you enjoy!!! <3

Why? - DIO

Pairing - DIO x reader

Warnings - heavy angst, death, spoilers for part 3 of jjba

Word Count - 993

Notes - thank you so much for the request again! this one is really heavy, so if you arent comfortable with the warnings above, do not read this one. i quite like it though and it was definitely something else to write that's for sure. i definitely need to write some fluff later lmaoooo. enjoy and please stay hydrated everyone! <333

"DIO, dear!" You hummed, running into his room before throwing your arms around him. "We should go on a date." You smiled and sat on his lap. "We haven't done that in a while, huh? What do you say?"

You watched DIO closely, his bright blonde hair shimmering in the candlelight that lit up the dark room you were in. "No."

"No? What do you mean no?" You crossed your arms and jokingly pouted, hoping that he was just playing with you.

"I mean it. No." DIO grabbed you from underneath your shoulder and placed you on the ground, continuing whatever work he was doing at his desk.

"Are you kidding me?! After all I've done for you?! I've found more than half of the stands that work for you and you can't even get us a simple dinner out?!"

"You're overreacting now, pet."

"Call me that one more time." Your eyes went dark. This was getting old. "I'm not overreacting, DIO. You're too stuck up on taking down the Joestars and all that bullshit. I just wanted dinner. Maybe even a walk around Egypt. Is that too much to ask?"

DIO turned to you, his eyes almost glowing. "Yes. It is. Now leave me be, I'm busy."

You turned and walked out of the room, clearly upset. He had to be kidding, right? After all you've done and he treats you like that?! Who gave a rat's ass about some stupid 17 year old and his grandpa. Sure, you wanted to help DIO, but god this was getting old.

You found a nearby guest room and slammed yourself onto the bed, ignoring the dust flying off of the sheets. Who did that asshole think he was anyway?

You turned on your back and looked at the dark ceiling above you. You knew you were falling into a trap when he pulled you into his arms. When he told you he loved you. When his claw-like nails ran under your chin as he called you loving names. But to be honest, you really didn't care.

You knew what you were getting into. You knew what this would take. So why were you still so upset?

You were pulled out of your thoughts when you heard a light tap on your door.

You sat up, the dust around you looking almost like snow. "Come in."

The door slowly opened as Terence D'Arby peeked his head into your room. "Sorry if I'm interrupting anything, y/n."

"No, you're fine, Terence," you wiped your eyes that you just realized were filled with tears. "Is everything okay?"

"Everything is fine. I just wanted to inform you that it looks like the Joestars are about to arrive at the castle."

"Really?" You stood up.

"No need to panic. I have already informed Lord DIO."

You nodded and stayed in your place. "Well do what you must, D'Arby."

"That I shall," he bowed at you and stood back up with a smile. "This should be fun."

You giggled and watched him leave the room. "It should, shouldn't it?"

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You're breathing was getting heavier and heavier. You clearly didn't train yourself well enough for this battle. Kakyoin, Avdol, and Iggy were already dead and it looked like DIO had taken care of Joseph Joestar and Polnareff, so maybe you could just sit for a little while.

You didn't even know why you were fighting in the first place. Well, you did. DIO wanted your stand in the battle. It was strong, so he needed it. But maybe you'd be doing a way better job if your own boyfriend had trained you or even taught you how to better use your stand without becoming so exhausted.

You took a deep breath and sat down on a nearby bench. Your chest felt like it was about to explode. And it didn't help that Polnareff had nearly kicked the shit out of you back there before DIO showed up. You coughed up some blood. Shit.

You were becoming lightheaded.

Dammit.

DIO could handle himself, right?

You stood up, miraculously, to check on him and it wasn't looking so good. Sure, you believed that DIO could take down a literal 17 year old, no matter how strong, but that stupid stand, Star Platinum, that was going to be the real problem.

You didn't know why, but you ran out, your lungs weak and your hands covered in your own blood, and covered DIO right as Star Platinum was about to finish the job.

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DIO only remembers seeing your body fall to the ground and the world going quiet. He quickly lashed out at Jotaro and stopped time.

Shit, shit, shit.

"Darling?" DIO unfroze time and knifes went flying at Jotaro, seemingly knocking him dead. "Darling please."

DIO laughed, thinking you were just joking. Hoping that you two could go on that date you asked him for. Dammit why did he have to treat you like shit those last two days?

"y/n, this isn't funny. y/n please."

You opened your almost lifeless eyes and placed your hand on DIO's cheek. "Come on babe-" you were interrupted by one last coughing fit, apologizing for the blood you got on DIO. "We all knew you were going to outlive me anyway." You smiled and ran your weak fingers through DIO's hair.

"I know," DIO's tear fell onto your cheek and he wiped it away quickly. "I just didn't want it to happen so soon."

"Well, I'll see you in hell, won't I?"

"After how I treated you? Probably."

"Don't feel bad. You were just busy. I just..." you giggled, though not meaning to. "I really wanted to go on that date." Both tears and blood were running down your face as DIO placed one last kiss onto your cold lips.

When he pulled away, you were gone.

Why did he have to treat you like that?

He was going to kill Jotaro for this one.

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vivalioo · 1 year

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Hi! Can I get some headcanons about the stardust crusaders crew with a s/o that has a stand that has the ability to make an enemy stand user laugh so hard by emitting a laughing gas? it basically give's other stand user's an opening to get a hit in on the enemy. and the stand itself looks like a small cute clown.(literally the size of heaven's door)

Bonus: the S/o wants to be a stand-up Comedian.

I LOVE WHERE YOUR MIND IS AT if you haven't already you should totally make this an OC because I'd love to see this idea come to life!! Also I feel like I'm definitely the target audience for this. My nickname was giggles in highschool because I couldn't stop laughing all the time and it'd be so contagious also I LOVE CLOWNS!! Thank you for this request it is chefs kiss

I don't believe any warnings apply here, oh but I did realize right as I finished writing this that I have the habit of inserting the reader into the story of part 3 for requests instead of making general headcanons so if that bothers anybody that requests for SDC pls feel free to ask for general headcanons!

Without further ado some hcs for @lumithegremlin for an s/o with a clown stand who emits laughing gas!! :D Hope you enjoy

Jotaro Kujo

-Jotaro probably wouldn't be very enthusiastic about you coming along with the crusaders to Egypt, but hear me out okay

-He has a lot of concerns about whether or not your laughing gas would be enough to keep enemy stand users at bay, he'd rather not see you get hurt, especially if he can help it! This concern probably manifests itself outwardly as anger, because we all know how bad he is with his feelings

-Eventually he finds a compromise with you, that allows you to be in his sight at all times while you work together to subdue enemies

-Whether he actually communicates this to you or it's just how things work out from his stubborn nature is up to you

-Aside from the rocky start he generally appreciates your presence, especially when you make every moment lighter with some wisecracks! He doesn't laugh out loud or break into a smile too often, he's more of an exhale through the nose kind of guy.

-Maybe even a groan or "gimme a break" if a joke is especially cheesy

-But he definitely wouldn't wanna change anything about you or your humor

-He also teases you a little bit for your stand's appearance— by extension he calls you a clown as a term of endearment<3

Noriaki Kakyoin

-Kakyoin greatly admires the ability of your stand, he thinks it's a nice contrast to some of the more gruesome and dangerous abilities you both have encountered up until this point

-At first he worried a bit that maybe you shouldn't be involved in this journey, mostly because he doesn't want to see someone who's nature of their fighting spirit is literally so wholesome in such gruesome battles, but he has a lot of faith in you to hold your own

-And he'll certainly encourage you to lean on him for support! He'll also do everything in his power to keep you safe and work with you when you fight

-He's just so thankful for your company, he loves your humor a lot and will sort of calmly respond to your anecdotes and jokes with small quips of his own. I don't think he jokes around a lot but he definitely has a sense of humor in there, and you tend to bring it out with ease!

Jean Pierre Polnareff

-Polnareff absolutely adores your stand and it's ability! You two would be an unstoppable duo— between your stand's laughing gas as a distraction— and his Silver Chariot who brings a swift end to any of your opponents!

-Because of that I feel like he'll always insist you work together or at the very least stay by his side, totally not because he just wants you all to himself lolol

-He's also your number one fan when it comes to your stand-up career, if you like to tell jokes during the trip he's probably the easiest to make laugh and it's always obnoxiously loud

-But he just adores you a lot and will find anything you say funny really

-He's also one of the best people to joke around with, you remember that submarine scene with the hand signals from the gif? Yeah you're definitely involved there somewhere

Muhammad Avdol

-Avdol is such a sweetheart I love him, I honestly can't see him having any problem with your stand at all

-He's the most outwardly supportive when it comes to you, especially with you wanting to be a stand-up comedian. It's crucial for everyone to be in high spirits during this adventure, he finds your humor one of the most important things to preserve! So of course, he'd go any length to protect you

-But you'll have to break him out of his shell initially, he takes his role in the group very seriously and sometimes he's cautious to the point of forgetting to indulge in a little fun now and then

-That's why you two complement each other well! You can see his progression throughout the journey as he starts to allow himself to relax around you and the crusaders. You truly bring out the best in him. And who doesn't love Avdol when he's being mischievous? His first appearance with Polnareff after his 'death' was honestly my favorite, he'll probably look to you for approval with his own practical jokes (even if the nature of this one was pretty extreme. But it was for a good cause!)

Joseph Joestar

-Okay you can't give me this prompt and not expect me to bring up the desert scene when they were up against The Sun

-The poor guy thought everyone was losing their sanity in there, and he wondered if maybe you were using your ability on everyone else to make them laugh.

-The fear was short lived though, mostly because he loved you and trusted you enough to know better from you, as well as the fact that the gas would have to affect him as well. Then his concern just grew into the fear that he was losing you too!

-Okay aside from that I think he finds the nature of your ability pretty fascinating in of itself, something very unconventional for fighting but when used tactfully it can be pretty powerful!

-He'll probably encourage you to stay away from battle, mostly because your stand is so unconventional as well as the fact that he probably can't protect you very well with Hermit Purple (not that he wouldn't go down without trying anyway)

-He's a little insecure about it, but that's why he needs you with him to talk strategy! He's sure that with your combined skill and power you could get yourselves out of any situation

-It's very easy to get a laugh out of him, and I'm sure he'll make you laugh quite a few times as well even if unintentionally (because it wouldn't be Joseph if he didn't make a fool out of himself)

-Oh and it's safe to say he absolutely supports your career, he'll do anything he can to help and he'll even try to offer up material for your jokes at any given time

#jojos bizarre adventure #jjba #stardust crusaders #stardust crusaders x reader #sdc x reader #jjba part 3 #jjba x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #noriaki kakyoin x reader #muhammad avdol x reader #jean pierre polnareff x reader #joseph joestar x reader #requests open #headcanons

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junosartsthetic · 2 years

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The Itsy Bitsy Spider

I wasn’t gonna post this but I enjoy some parts of it so here it is. I didn’t really know how to end it. I just had an idea in my head of y/n being an overpowered stand user and kicking ass. So here this is. y/n uses she/her pronouns and presents as female.

You were no stranger to violence, having grown up fighting on the desert streets for food, water, and shelter. With no family to be seen, you raised yourself since you remembered, scrounging up (and stealing) more than enough to live contently. Of course, being born with a stand ability helped tremendously, being able to use an invisible being to snatch items while you walked away unnoticed. The shopkeepers always remained blissfully unaware. You would never steal enough to put them in poverty, only to keep yourself afloat and comfortable. It was lovely. You managed to buy your own small abode where you lived unbothered. Until Dio caught wind of your abilities. That damn vampire ruined everything.

When the crusaders heard of Dio’s plan to use you for his schemes, the crusaders wasted no time in tracking you down, attempting to get to you before Dio or his goons did. With a skilled fighter like you on his side, it would spell trouble for the gang currently tracking the vampire down.

When the boys arrived at your quaint desert house, you were nowhere to be found. A single window open above the stove let your house air out nicely.

“What’s our plan?” Kakyoin questioned, using his stand to slip into the empty home. He confirmed you were absent. “Should we stay here until she comes back?”

“There’s no telling if she’s currently in danger, especially since we don’t know the secret of her stand,” Avdol noted. “I think we should head into town and start searching. There could be one or more enemies after her given the rumors of her strength.”

Mr. Joestar nodded. “I agree. We’ll split up. We meet back here in three hours.”

“Can we at least go check inside first?” Polnareff whined. “I think I smell pie. I’m starving.”

“We’re not breaking in needlessly, Kakyoin already cleared the place,” Joseph replied. “You just want to steal some poor girl’s pie.”

The Frenchman huffed before trailing after the rest of his crew.

Meanwhile, you’d found yourself face-to-face with a fellow stand user. Well, back-to-face. You grit your teeth as the cold metal of a gun pressed against your skull. The user caught you off-guard, your attention too focused on your usual petty theft to consider an enemy attack. Now you were pressed against the rough stone of an alleyway, a large hand on your back holding you there. Great. Not how you wanted your day to go.

You were vaguely aware of the existence of Dio and his allies but paid no mind. It was none of your business. You just wanted to be left alone. Unfortunately, it seemed that was too much to ask. You sighed. One way or another, you’d get out of this situation. It was just a matter of whether your dance partner would end up limping away or dead. That decision was his to make.

“Mind letting me go?” you drawled, shuffling uncomfortably as your stomach scraped against the stone. “This isn’t how I want to spend my day. Besides, I’ve got a pie in the oven I don’t want burning.”

“No can do, sweetheart,” the cowboy behind you spoke, chuckling. “Dio ordered me to bring you in. So that’s what I’m doing.”

“That Dio bastard again?” you growled. “This is the fifth enemy he’s sent this month! Can’t he take no for an answer? Typical man, I suppose.” You shook your head, irritated. You wondered if he’d ever face you himself. It really pissed you off. If you ever met the bastard in person you’d pound his face in.

The man behind you pressed you harder against the wall. “Just cooperate and I won’t have to put a bullet into that pretty head of yours, okay? I promise I won’t hurt ya.”

“I wouldn’t worry about that,” you replied, a smirk on your lips. What a prideful idiot. He got too close and too cocky, and that would be his downfall.

Racing forward from behind, your stand grasped the flabbergasted Hol Horse with its many limbs, leaving you to lunge out of the way as it slammed the cowboy against the wall, trapping him. Shooting out webs, the massive spider-like spirit pinned his arms and legs.

Pulling uselessly at the unbelievably sticky substance holding him, he let out a cry of shock.

The looming black mass stared into his pale face, its eight massive eyes unblinking as it hissed menacingly.

“This is Queen of Swords.” You gave your stand a gentle pet on her furry head. She leaned into your touch. “She’s my stand. And unfortunately, she will have to slowly digest you now. Sorry, cowboy. No hard feelings.”

“Now I understand why Dio sent two of us,” Hol Horse muttered, shooting a glance behind you.

A massive chunk of ice hurled towards you, the bird behind the attack cawing victoriously.

Wordlessly, your stand whirled around, fangs shooting viscous acid and melting the ice on contact. The remnants fell uselessly in front of you, now just a small puddle of water. You’d spotted the strange creature in the reflection of your current captive’s eyes, and luckily so. Your quick thinking kept you from becoming a human kabob.

The falcon let out a screech, charging downwards at breakneck speeds. Looks like he was just getting started. Fun.

It continued his assault of ice, aiming not only at you but the webs pinning the cowboy down. Shit. With its eight legs, your stand swiftly swiped the barrage of icicles shooting left-and-right, some falling victim to poison while the others careened aside, sliced by the deadly hairs shot from the spider-like stand’s abdomen.

A few urticating hairs shot into the birds’ eyes, and it let out a squawk of anguished surprise, tumbling from its great height to the ground in a panic. A cloud of smoke rose from its crash-site. Weakly, it clawed at its eyes, attempting to rid itself of the painful little follicles, but they were too small and too abundant. The bird collapsed in exhaustion.

You wiped your brow, letting out a groan. One down for the count.

You weren’t in the clear yet, however, as Hol Horse managed to wriggle himself free, stand now pointed at your face as you stood, unbothered. Your arms moved to cross over your chest lazily as you caught your breath.

“Do it,” you quipped. “In fact, there’s nothing more I want than for you to shoot me right now. C’mon, cowboy.” Your eyes bore into his as your stand loomed behind you, pedipalps twitching impatiently. It hissed.

Hol Horse gulped. Why did it have to be a giant spider? Gross. He shook his head. It didn’t matter what the hell your stand was. Now that he had you in his sights, he could finish you off, or at least wound you enough to drag you back to Dio. And yet. . . he couldn’t seem to pull the trigger. Why were you egging him on to shoot you? It didn’t make sense. Did you have a death wish? No. You must’ve had a plan. He groaned. Just what were you plotting inside that devilishly beautiful head of yours?

“What are you waiting for?” You let out a yawn, covering your mouth. “I really do have a pie I need to get back to. It’s apple. Really good. I’d invite you over but you seem keen on killing me, so maybe not.”

“What’re you planning?” he wondered aloud. “I’m not stupid. I know you’ve got some trick up your sleeve, you little minx.”

“Are you serious?” you quipped, winking coyly. “Why would I tell you if I was up to something? You’re kinda handsome, but that’s all you got goin’ for ya, cowboy. You’re not too bright upstairs, huh?”

Your comment caught him off guard. You thought he was handsome? Was this your plan? Flirt your way out? Oh, wait, shit. He couldn’t zone out right now. He had you in his sights. He tuned back in to reality, but it was too late.

Noting his moment of inattention, you struck, your stand splattering his shooting hand in venom. Diluted, of course. You weren’t a complete sadist.

Hol Horse yelped, clutching his blistering hand as his stand dissipated, leaving you to pin him to the wall. It was rather comical, being he was taller than you, and yet you stood proud, hands pressing his wrists against the stone as you stared him down. “Look. I don’t like killing people, but I will if I have to. So far, your little compatriots have been smart enough to abandon ship before they drown. How about you scamper back to your rodeo, sweetheart, and I go back to baking my pie?” you hissed, lips against his ear as you threatened him. It was fun to play around for a while, but now you were getting pissed.

A flutter of wings alerted you to the bird preparing to strike but your stand acted quickly, webs wrapping its beak and adhering to its claws. “Fly back home, birdie, and tell Dio to leave me the hell alone before I kill you and him!” Your stand let out a hiss for good measure.

A muffled dejected caw was all the confirmation you needed. The fluttering slowly quieted and you spotted the defeated falcon soaring away, humiliated.

You turned back to Hol Horse who was currently sweating bullets. The aura you exuded scared him. Terrified him to his core. Just how powerful was your creepy crawly? And how powerful were you?

You hummed, webs dissolving his extremities as you grinned. “Actually, I have a better plan for you, my little cowboy.” You pulled him forward by his collar, leaving room for Queen of Swords to web his hands behind his back. Another string of web latched around his neck. He resembled a kicked puppy. You took hold of the web leash. “You’re now my prisoner. Something tells me Dio won’t quit, but at least I can use you as fodder if needed. Don’t worry, though. I’ll feed you and stuff. Speaking of which. . . let’s get home to my pie.”

Letting out another hum, you pulled the humiliated Hol Horse out of the alley. Onlookers stared, confused, as it appeared you were pulling him along with nothing. Luckily for him, the trip home didn’t take too long.

Oddly enough, you had an impromptu welcome-home party waiting for you when you arrived.

The crusaders stared, stunned, at your smug form, leading an embarrassed and leashed Hol Horse behind you. “Hey,” you started. “Can I help you gentleman? I’m not interested in buying anything.”

A sudden cry of Polnareff told you all you needed to know. “It’s a giant freakin’ spider! Tell me you guys are seeing this!”

“Hmm, stand users?” You let out a huff, preparing yourself for a particularly arduous battle. You didn’t want to fight so many at once, but it didn’t look like you had a choice.

“Hold on,” Avdol spoke. “We’re not here to fight. We’re here to warn you. You’re in danger.”

You raised a brow, gesturing to the man behind you. “I appreciate the concern but I can handle myself.”

“You guys have gotta get me outta this,” Hol Horse pleaded, tugging against his restraints. “She’s crazy! She’s tryna keep me as her prisoner!”

“You’ve tried to kill us multiple times, Hol Horse,” Kakyoin noted, arms crossed over his chest. “This is the least of what you deserve.”

He let out a particularly pathetic whine.

Joseph cleared his throat. “I can see you're more capable of defending yourself against Stand Users like Hol Horse, but Dio is powerful beyond your comprehension. I suggest hiding somewhere secluded until we can defeat him.”

Huffing, you unlocked your door and opened it. You gestured inside. “Come inside and let’s talk. I made apple pie.”

Polnareff was the first to enter. “Don’t mind if I do.”

The others followed cautiously. Though it was obvious you weren’t allied with Dio, you could still be a threat to them. They took a seat in your living room as you finished with your dessert creation. Luckily, it was cooked to perfection.

You hummed as you cut it into seven pieces. Your stand assisted you in carrying the plates as you passed them out. You even set a piece in front of Hol Horse, though his hands were still restrained.

You sat down in your favorite armchair with your own piece. “Look,” you started, “I am flattered you ventured from who-knows-where to visit me, but I’m fine where I am. I have a good life here. I don’t care who is after me, I’m staying put.”

“We’re telling you to seek shelter for your own good,” Avdol explained. “Dio is unlike anything any of us have faced. Like Mr. Joestar mentioned, he’s powerful.”

“This isn’t some game,” Jotaro grunted. He tilted his hat low, annoyed. “Your stand may be strong, but you’re an arrogant bitch if you think you’ll come out of a fight with Dio unscatched.”

“That’s no way to speak to a lady,” Polnareff scoffed. He shot you a pleasant smile. “Forgive him. He hasn’t grown to respect beautiful women such as yourself.”

You shrugged. “He can say whatever he wants. But I’m not tucking my tail between my legs and hiding out. I may be an arrogant bitch, but your friend is a naive bastard if he thinks I’m going down without a fight.”

“Seems there is no convincing you to run,” Joseph concluded. His slice was almost gone. You pat yourself on the back. You could make a damn good pie.

“Exactly.”

“How’d you like to join us, then? We could use someone like you.”

You let out a laugh, taking a bite of your pie. “What a sudden turn of events. Hmm.”

On one hand, you really wanted to beat the shit out of Dio, but on the other, were you really in the mood for some bizarre adventure with a bunch of strangers to hunt down an unknowingly powerful being? Ehh. It’s not like you had anything else to do.

“Alright.” You stood up, stretching out your limbs. “You all can crash at my place tonight. We’ll leave first thing in the morning.”

You shot a glance at Hol Horse. “You’re coming too, cowboy.” He groaned.

When you fell asleep that night, your stomach churned with excitement and nervousness. What would fate have in store for you? You had no idea, but you couldn’t wait to find out.

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Hi! Congratulation for the 200 followers! I've seen you've got a lot of asks for this event, and that shows that so many people love your writings!

Mind if I join the celebration? May I request 💭 ❗️👐 💍⏳ for my favourite himbo JoBros Okuyasu and Polnareff (yes I consider Pol as a JoBro) with f!reader?

Again, congrats to the 200!

Thank you thank you!! 😭💞 and I'm so sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, school's been really rough lately and finding time to write hasn't been easy.

Also Pol is not a Jobro, he's the whole ass protagonist of part 3 😤💕

Hope you enjoy :)♡

💭 How do they imagine their future with their S/O to be like?

Okuyasu just...Wants a simple future for the two of you. This boy doesn't ask for much and doesn't like to carefully plan his life, he prefers to go with the flow and just see how things evolve over time. You can figure the details along the way, it doesn't really matter to him as long as you're by his side.

He'd really love to form a family with you though, to be the good father he never really had. I feel like he gets along with children very well, and he will treat both you and them like you're his most trusted treasure during your entire marriage.

Also, kind of random, but I think that Oku would want to become a chef after high school and probably open his own restaurant. Because of this, he's always fantasizing about you coming to visit him after work some day, as he prepares for you the best meal you'll ever have.

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Polnareff's future is...Way too idealistic lol-

What can I say? This man is an hopeless romantic, he seems like the type to believe in fairy tales about love. He wants the two of you to have a perfect life, where nothing ever goes wrong and you're always happy and together.

To be fair though, he will work the hardest he can, so that so you'll be able to have the closest thing possible to what he had originally in mind. Pol Pol is very devoted to you and your relationship, he'd be perfectly happy even if he was the only one to work and you preferred to become a housewife.

However, this man has sworn to himself one thing: he will always support and help you through any decision you may take in life. No matter what, he'll be right by your side to make the journey easy for you, don't ever doubt his commitment to you.

❗️How would they surprise their S/O?

I feel like there would be two occasions in which Oku would most likely try to surprise you.

A- either school has just finished and he's thought of something cool to do that you would have never come up with. Or...

B- there was no reason at all for this, he just felt like it one day and now you're going to join him. No, it is not negotiable.

If he wanted to go with something safe, he'd probably just get you a game or a book he knew you would have liked, so that you could play together. He knows your tastes very well.

Alternatively, he'd buy tickets for the first train he could find and take you sightseeing for an entire day to a city you had never been to before. And before you ask, yes, he's just as clueless as you about the place you are in. Good luck.

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First of all, Polnareff loves surprisingly you so much. He loves your excited look whenever he does something you didn't expect, and he doesn't want your relationship to become too...Static, or ad he calls it, "boring".

I think Pol Pol would most definitely try to surprise you through either acts of service or gift giving...Or maybe even both, he'll go no any extend to impress you, honestly. He thinks it's a nice way to always remind you that he truly cares about you and that he'd never give your love for granted.

Immagine this: you've just come back home from a long day at school/work, only to find out that your house has been perfectly tidied, there's a bouquet of flowers waiting for you together with a nice home-made meal. Can you guess who is behind this?

👐 what sort of things would they like to match with their S/O?

Okuyasu would like to match so many things with you, he's just so proud to have you as his girlfriend and he wants to show it off as much as he can.

You have so many options to choose from, honestly. You could match plushies, and be assured that this boy would hug his one any time you're not near him, pretending that's actually you. Same Okuyasu, sane.

OR, you could match something related to your outfit! Maybe you could wear his iconic dollar pin and he'd add something to his look that reminds him of you :)

Also you two would definitely have those "If lost, return to Y/N" / "I'm Y/N" shirts.

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Polnareff would definitely be the one to ask you to match things with him. It's something he's always wanted to do as soon as he got a partner, it makes him feel like you're more of a power couple and he thinks it's just a sweet gesture in general. Moreover, he wants you two to stand out, he just loves to show off.

I think he'd basically beg you to match his heart shaped earrings with him. He'd give you one half and would refuse to take his off, no matter the time. Even during stands battle, he uses it as a reminder on who he's fighting for.

He'd be so happy if you always wore it like him, but he won't pressure you into doing so, he wants it to be a spontaneous gesture for you as well :)

💍How would they propose to their S/O?

It's funny that you asked this question, because Okuyasu has no clue either lol-

Whenever the word "wedding" comes up, the only thing he's able to think of is how beautiful you'd be in a bride dress, how he can already feel his eyes filling with tears as soon as he sees you walking down the isles, and how he'd vow to live you for the rest of your life.

...In his head. It's too bad that he's going to need a small reminder that, if he wants this to happen, he'll actually have to propose to you. That is when he actually begins to go into a spiral and realizes how scared he is to actually take this step. What if it's too soon? What if you you don't accept? What if he makes a fool out of himself and trips while trying to get on his knee?

With some advice from his buddies, however, he'll muster up the courage to take this step. I believe he'd propose to you, unlike how it's usually done, in the afternoon or maybe even in the morning, on top of one of the beautiful hills of Morioh, surrounded by a stunning view of the entire city.

"Y/N...Maybe I'm rushing in doing this, m-maybe I'm doing something wrong a-and I haven't even realized it, but...This has always been my fear ever since we...Got together, b-but you never made me feel like I messed up! Sweetie, when I'm you, I feel like...I actually matter, l-like I'm more than just a dumbass, and...You don't know how happy this makes me, how happy YOU make me. I...I really love you, Y/N, and uhm, i-if you take this, I'll keep on loving you forever and ever! So, will you...Will you marry me?"

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To be honest, the Crusaders probably had to stop him from proposing to you way too soon at least, like, three times or so. He just thinks with his heart rather than his brain, and sees marriage as the ultimate way to make your relationship as authentic as possible.

When the time actually comes around to ask you the infamous question, this man just cannot wait. He's spent enough time dreaming about it to know how to put his plan into action, and he has no hesitation whatsoever. He knows what he wants, and that is you and you only, no time to worry or rethink.

He'd propose to you in one of those immense gardens of flowers in his hometown, he wants everything to be as romantic as possible and to leave you absolutely baffled.

"Ah, mon amour...I don't think you understand how long I've been yearning for this moment. We were destined to meet, tu comprends ce que je veux dire, n'est pas? Of course you do, chéri, you're the most brilliant person I've ever met, after all. And you're so much more than just that, you are...My true love, my other half, what makes me complete. We were always meant to be, and the ring I'm holding if the proof of it. Will you give me the honor of marrying you?"

⏳How long would it take for them to fall for their S/O?

Okuyasu probably already had a small crush on you even before he actually met you, if he somehow saw you walking down the school halls sometimes. He's quick to fall for someone and always thought you were pretty, so you had already won him over before even knowing it lol.

When you do actually begin to talk, this boy will only get more and more convinced that he's in love with you. Everything you do or say just pushes him to think that you're the one, especially if you show him kindness.

He may try to push his crush on you aside a little, since he thinks you'd never reciprocate his love, but he's the kind of person that just can't keep his emotions at bay, and his feelings for you will come out soon enough, before you even know it.

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Alright, let's he real here: Polnareff wanted to marry you since literally the first moment you two ever met. Yes, he does have the habit of falling in love way too quickly, but he was right at least this time. He just knows you two are a match made in Heaven and sees no point in "taking it slow".

Depending on how quick YOU are to fall in love, you might as well get together with him a week after you two met, to be honest. But, of course, he's not dumb entirely and can take a hint, so if he notices you just see him as a friend for the time being, he'll respect.

100% won't stop bragging about how he knew from the beginning that you would have become a couple, as soon as you actually do. He doesn't care if you think he's extra or way too dreamy, when he says this, he means it.

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🩸🕸 Father Dearest 🕸🩸

It was a blur. First you were walking the bustling streets of Cairo with your mother shopping for food and next thing you know you're knocked out by what seemed to be something you could only describe as a ghost. You had your own ghost of sorts, it said it’s name was Quiet Riot, and as your body was dragged into a large castle you wondered if they could be in any way related.

You finally came to a cold dark room, your arms being bound behind your back. Screams of pure agony, distilled by the echoey chamber of the castle, reached your ears. Feeble body desperately fighting against your bonds as Quiet Riot appeared before you and began tying the ropes around your wrists and ankles. Free now and able to walk, you made your way to the door, where you were shakily able to pick the lock that bolted you in, surprising considering your vision being blurred by tears and your mind rushing with thoughts of we're your mother could be, and god forbid if those screams were hers.

The heavy wooden door slowly creaked open to reveal long winding stone hallways. They were dark with the exception of a few candles smattered about, and you wondered why they didn't open the heaven curtains blocking the window, but that wasn't important right now.

Bare feet against cobblestone you rushed in the direction of the noises. After the twists and turns of the castle confused you and sent you in a circle, you finally found yourself in front of a large pair of double doors. The screams had gone quiet a minute or so ago and you weren't even sure if this is where they had been emanating from, but nonetheless you trusted your gut. You were going to find your mother and get out of here. Your small hands pushed against the grain of the oak, and with assistants from Quiet Riot, they were opened with ease.

The sight that lay behind those doors where nothing you could have ever been prepared to see. Your mothers body, limp and gray on the stone floor, blood pooling out of her neck into a crimson puddle beneath her. Then you saw him, his amber eyes making contact with your own froze you in place. And he spoke

“My my, I am terribly sorry you had to see that”

Cruelty dripped from his voice, and in an instant he stood in front of you, hand grasping your chin as he smiled at you.

‘How could he have approached me so fast, does he have some kind of special ghost like me?’

The giant of a man’s mouth opened to speak once more but then, like a flash of lighting, something inside you switched on, and the Riot’s hands threw the man a few feet from you, even with all your force you could sense he wasn't hurt in the slightest, but all you needed was a moment before you except what was sure to come. Tears were flowing down your face now as you quickly dropped to your knees before your mothers corpse, though you barely had a second to grieve her fate.

“Quite the stand you have there”

The figure lifted you now by the throat, cutting off the air to your brain, and a small squeak of fear left your mouth, he laughed.

‘How could he? How could he laugh after taking the life of an innocent woman?’

The fear you felt now came not from the idea of your life ending soon, but the absolute monster who stood before you.

You made one last futile attempt with Riot to get away from his grasp, but another yellow ghost simply grabbed the stand, making it impossible to move any part of your body. All you could do was move your eyes to see the body of your mother once more, as her murderer held your life in a single hand. If you had to go out now at least you would be with your mother soon.

“You would prefer to die here and join your mother in the afterlife then stay and barely hang on to your puny life?”

Shit you haven't realized you had said that last part out loud.

“You are an interesting child”

He paused to think for a moment

“I was going to kill you here and now, but I'm beginning to change my mind…” He uttered a few more unintelligible words as you blacked out from asphyxiation, the image of his sharp toothed smile burning into the backs of your eyelids.

An unfamiliar comfort enveloped your body, not the usual rough cotton cot you slept on. The plush velvet and silk was alien to you, but you couldn't help but snuggle farther into the bed. Then the creaking of your door opening, well there goes your quiet comfort. An old woman enters the room, you weren't quite sure who she was, but you put on the rather nice the clothes she gave you and followed her down a stone hallway, as she explained that Lord Dio would like to see you, the image of the man in question was a bit foggy but you knew he was an important figure in your life, perhaps a friend or family member? You couldn't put your finger on it.

As you reached a pair of large oak doors you stopped, the old women pushing them open for you. It was your first good look at the room, a library or study of some kind, every surface having a few dripping candles adorning it. Why didn't they just open the curtains if they wanted light? Well that wasn't important right now, because a large golden haired man, Lord Dio, was ushering you over.

Your new shoes patterned against the stone floor as you walked to the armchair he was sitting in, taking a leisurely stance with a book in hand, sipping what you assumed was red wine.

Your e/c eyes made contact with his own amber pair as he gestured for you to make a seat in the rather expensive looking chair across from him.

“Goodmorning, my child, how was your rest?”

Yes, it clicked. Lord Dio was your father of course, how could you be so silly to forget? You had the privilege of being the child of the most powerful man on earth and you just forgot? How idiotic of you.

“It was good, I was quite disoriented this morning though, I'm not sure why” You smiled at him and picked up a tea cup from the small table in front of you. Pouring yourself a cup of earl gray out listened to your father.

“Hm, I wonder why, perhaps you've been having night terrors. I assume you're still prepared for stand training today though, yes?”

“Of course father” You sipped your drink, the hot liquid scolding your tongue just a bit, as Lord Dio had a small chuckle at your expense, you laughed with him, it was humorous to an extent, even if your tongue was a bit burned now.

Blowing on your drink to cool it down now, the man in front of you discussed plans for stand training today. At some point a servant walked in with a tray of food, none of which your father touched, but you gladly indulged.

You were excited for your next day of learning, your father always had more knowledge to give. So as you ate your breakfast and read another poetry book suggested by him, you were happy to be blessed with this life, the life of the child of the most powerful man on this Earth.

Thanks a lot for reading :))

Fun fact of the post: When I first heard about jojo i thought dio was an old scrunkly man lolz (-_-)

#mudad #jojo #dio #jjba part 3 #dio x reader #dio brando #vampire #DIO #sdc x reader #jjba x reader #jjba fic

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cheesencrackersinprison · 7 months

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Hey yall I doubt I have followers but I take requests for jjba fics

I do:

Crack

Fluff

Hurt/Confort

Slight angst

Slight smut (lime?)

X reader (both platonic and romantic)

I don't do

Gore

Heavy angst

Pedophilia

Incest

#jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojo x reader #jotaro x reader #joseph x caesar #joseph x reader #sdc x reader #josuke x reader

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starry-snippets · 1 year

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thinking about sitting on kakyoin's lap while he's playing a game. you're settled on his thighs, arms wrapped around his neck while your head rests in the crook. he's distracted when you begin to fall asleep against his chest. red faced and fingers nervously shaking, he finishes his game, just barely winning, and then shakes your shoulder. you only groan at his gentle gesture, half asleep but fully groggy. he chuckles before scooping you up, face entirely flushed when your legs cling to his waist. kakyoin tucks you into bed, ready to head back to his computer when you grasp his fingers. his heart melts at your slow reaction time due to your sleepiness but how you still caught his hand. kakyoin will settle into the bed with you, cuddling you as you drift off again in his warm, secure arms against his sturdy, comforting chest

#jjba #jojos bizzare adventure x reader #jojos bizarre adventure #jjba x reader #jojo kakyoin #kakyoin noriaki #kakyoin x y/n #kakyoin x gender neutral reader #kakyoin #kakyoin x gn reader #kakyoin x reader #jjba headcanons #jjba fluff #sfw #jjba part 3 #jjba stardust crusaders #stardust crusaders #jjba sdc

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lumibuns-blog · 2 years

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Jotaro x reader based off of ⬇️ this video

Jotaro x fem! Reader

Pls enjoy<3

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You were sitting your hotel room beside Jotaro, Polnareff was seated across from you two on the other bed. They were both smoking and you just sat there enjoy the company of both your boyfriend and Polnareff.

"I'm telling you she was just the prettiest girl I've ever seen!" Polnareff gushed about a girl he had seen earlier this morning whom the rest of you had to drag him away from

"Good grief" Jotaro replied "quit complaining" he said, taking a long draw from the cigarette between his lips

You giggled at their banter and compelled by Pols love talk you went in to kiss Jotaro on the lips but before you could he directed your face so your lips landed on his cheek. You pulled back, confused, until he point at the cig dangling fro his mouth. Your boyfriend didn't want to inhale it or worse, burn yourself, but you just replied with a dissatisfied "humph" and went back to listening to Polnareff.

"Aww come on Jotaro" Pol complained "your girlfriend wants a kiss the least you could do is comply, ya know if I had a girlfriend there's no way I would ever try to dodge one of her-"

Possibly just to shut Polnareff up and maybe to indulge some of your, and his own wants Jotaro did something you could never expect. While both of you were still sitting he dipped you down into his arms and used his tongue to push his cigarette back into his mouth before stealing you lips in a light, yet still passionate kiss. Your were at a loss for words, the slight taste of the cig still on his lips and the way he held you had your face a blushing mess when he pulled back a popped the cigarette back out and continued to nonchalantly smoke as if nothing had happened. While you sat there completely baffled by how smooth your boyfriend had just been.

"There, happy now?" He said, glaring at Polnareff while looking off to his side to shoot a small smirk at you

"Wha-what the hell was that?!?" Polnareff sputtered " Jotaro you going to HAVE to teach me how to do that" lost in his own thoughts he continued "man just think how many girls would swoon if I pulled that move, maybe I can use it on the beauty from this morning-"

"Definitely not." Jotaro said sternly continuing to glare at the French man

You giggled and relaxed enjoying to company of those two, while gently laying your head to rest on Jotaro's shoulder.

#jjba fluff #jotaro x oc #jotaro x you #jjba part 3 x reader #polnareff jojo #Polnareff #Jotaro #jotaro kujo #Jotaro x reader #jotaro x y/n #sdc fluff #sdc x reader #jojo sdc #part 3 jojo #jojo part 3 x reader #Jotaro smut

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inkpot909 · 6 months

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The Stardust Crusaders’ Picks for a First-Dance Wedding Song Headcanons

↳ Gender Neutral Reader. Joseph Joestar is excluded.

A/n: A chill list of headcanons that came to me at 6 in the morning. Jokes aside, I loved putting this together. Although I admit I am a bit biased since I’ve always loved retro music. I did my best to pick music that coincided with the music the characters each canonically listen to (at least, as far as we’re told).

Warning(s): None.

Jotaro Kujo

-> As the World Falls Down

David Bowie

“As the pain sweeps through

Makes no sense for you

Every thrill is gone

Wasn’t too much fun at all

But I’ll be there for you

As the world falls down”

Canonically speaking, Jotaro’s favorite musician is Toshinobu Kubota. It’s admittedly a rather interesting choice for a man who was a dedicated delinquent in high school.

But music tends to touch people in a special, often times sensitive, manner. And despite looking and acting the way he does, Jotaro’s music preferences are no different.

Yeah, sure, he’s definitely a “whatever’s on the radio” kind of guy, but he has taste.

Separated from others, when he’s in control of the music he’s listening to, his choices give the impression of a casual listener that somehow always has the best picks seemingly with no effort put in at all. Perfectly on brand for Jotaro.

Therefore, he’s likely going to have an unexpected pick.

Therefore, he picks a sappy ballad from an under-appreciated 80s movie. Not because he’s even seen The Labyrinth by any stretch of the imagination, but because he just… likes how it sounds.

He likely heard it one way or another, completely detached from the movie itself, and decided he enjoyed it. Something about the slightly cheesy yet instrumentally enchanting tune gets stuck in his head in a really good way.

There is a reason past “oh, it just sounds nice” as to why he picked it but let’s be honest… he’s going to get a little embarrassed annoyed if he has to explain to you in full detail.

The title pretty much speaks for itself, in his opinion.

Noriaki Kakyoin

-> Every Breath You Take

The Police

“Every move you make

And every vow you break

Every smile you fake

Every claim you stake

I’ll be watching you”

Good god, he’s certainly the Sting fan.

Whether or not you actually like Sting it’s hard to argue against the fact that Kakyoin likely has an overall shit taste in music. Why is this the case? Because he’s been alone the majority of his life and didn’t have any friends to bully him over it.

Not having anyone around him to say “what the hell is this” or just a simple “no” will and has effected him.

He’s the type of guy who claim’s “this album will change your life” before putting on some of the worst pieces of music you’ve ever heard.

Not that he isn’t trying, keep in mind.

This man will stress about what to suggest for days on end. He’s going to take the longest compared to the others in how how much time it takes him to pick. It’ll eat away at his brain, threatening to take every bit of his sanity unless he can think of what he deems as the perfect song he can choose.

And still he manages to not only choose an extremely predictable wedding song, but an insanely creepy one as well.

It’s weirdly charming, in his own odd Noriaki way.

He likely didn’t know what he was doing at the beginning of the relationship due to inexperience, and it’s probably heartwarming to know some things never change.

And it’s completely possible the stalker-ish lyrics of the song didn’t click inside his brain. Not because he doesn’t understand the lyrics per se… but because the poor guy hardly had a grasp on what was actually considered romantic when you first met.

Please, for your own sanity, don’t let the song played at your wedding be one that he picked (with hindsight he’ll probably thank you for it too).

Jean Pierre Polnareff

-> The Air That I Breathe

The Hollies

“Peace came upon me and it

leaves me weak

so sleep, silent angel, go to

sleep

Sometimes

All I need is the air that I breathe

And to love you”

Polnareff’s favorite musician isn’t ever canonically specified, but it’s made pretty clear he’s likely a fan of The Beatles. And considering he went through puberty during the 70s, he’s likely going to lean into that era of music.

Generally speaking, he’s got decent taste. Sure, he’s got the music taste of a white suburban father, but his picks are usually pretty agreeable.

That said, he’s definitely a little high and mighty about it.

He won’t go off on the subject too hard whenever you’re around, but he thinks very highly of his preferences. Polnareff’s a huge victim of nostalgia, and a part of him feels a little elitist for having grown up in the time period that he did.

He has had the song for his first dance picked out in the back of his mind for years, swearing that it would be played at his wedding at some point or another.

Hell, he’s probably got a full roster of music in mind for the reception.

For such a monumental occasion, he’s sure to pick a ballad that starts off slow but crescendos into the chorus- easily the type of romantic tune he’d prefer.

And unlike the others, you may get pushback from him if you don’t want that as your first dance. He’s quite stubborn, generally speaking, and this is no exception to that.

Ultimately though, he would eventually cave and do just about anything you want.

But as stated before, he’s had his mind set on this one for literal years. So certainly expect this to be a somewhat tough conversation to have with him if you prefer something different.

Muhammad Avdol

-> I Love How You Love Me

Claudine Longet

“I love how your eyes close

whenever you kiss me

And when I’m away from you I

love how you miss me

I love the way you always treat

me tenderly

But, darling, most of all I love

how you love me”

Avdol’s music taste is left as a complete mystery in canon.

However, because he runs his own shop, he’s fairly attached to the calming instrumentals he often keeps on at the store. Avdol understands atmosphere well and takes it very seriously.

When he’s not working, it’s not very often that he finds himself listening to music.

But when he does, it’s usually music with soft or ethereal overtones (you cannot tell me he doesn’t listen to Enya). Throw in some charming oldies from the 50s and 60s, and Avdol’s in his element.

To put it simply, easy-listening tunes are his freaking jam.

He also enjoys listening to music from all across the world. Avdol is likely well-traveled, and is undoubtedly knowledgeable on other places and cultures. So the preference comes naturally to him.

He’s going to pick something very romantic and slow. A song that, even if you maybe haven’t heard it before, upon the first time listening you just know it’s meant to be played at a wedding.

And, unlike the others, it would take him less than 24 hours to have made his choice. It’s not that he doesn’t put care into the decision, he just doesn’t like making you wait. He’s quite efficient when it’s something this important.

Regardless, he’s the most flexible of the group when it comes to your tastes, so anything you want is perfectly fine with him.

That said, it has to be a ballad. That’s his main request. Avdol’s eager for your input, sure, but he’s going to want to slow dance with you more than anything else.

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“i want you to know how deep my love goes”

“ngh, jojo!”

“harder!”

“jo—”

jotaro eyes shot open with a deep gasp, drenched in sweat, beginning to hyperventilate. that was the wettest dream he had had in his entire life.

your moans echoed inside his head.

“ah!”

“fuck, jojo!”

“fuck, y/n.” he groaned, sitting up and rubbing his forehead in agony. he could only see you writhing in pleasure under him when he closed his eyes.

thankfully, school was out that day. he glanced at the clock… 8:17.

kakyoin should be awake, he thought.

he picked up the receiver to his phone and dialed his best friend’s number. it rung for what seemed like hours, but a tired voice answered.

“moshi moshi?”

“kakyoin, it’s me.”

“ugh, jotaro, it’s so early. why did you call?”

“you need to come over now.”

“why?”

“just get your ass up and over here. fucking hell..”

“don’t curse at me, i’ve just woken up. lord, you are so mean to me.”

“shut the fuck up.”

“so do you want me to come or not?”

“yes.”

“is holly-san home?” he heard a small chuckle after the phrase was said.

“i hope you get hit by a bus.” he slammed the phone down and sighed deeply.

he was very horny, his pants tightening even more each time he thought of you.

he went to take an ice cold shower to clear his head, which evidently did not work. he was anxiety-ridden with his wanting for you.

when he came out, he wore his usual wifebeater and sweatpants, going to the living room and sitting on the ground, his mom no where to be found.

“ofukuro,” he called out.

“i’m over here, honey!” her voice was faint from outside.

he got up again and exited the house into the yard, the bright morning sun hitting his face. he squinted.

“ohayo, jotaro, are you hungry?” she said with her back turned to him, struggling to hang a shirt on the high up strings.

“mhm.” he came beside her and helped her, considering his enormous height.

she giggled and hugged him he pushed her away, going back inside, sitting down on the ground of his dining room.

he looked at the clock again, 8:26. it’s a 15 minute walk from kakyoin’s to his. 10 if you walk at a normal pace, but the guy walks very slow when he’s tired.

holly served him breakfast, and she grabbed her bag.

"where are you going?" he asked, beginning to eat.

"i'm going to see my friends!' she smiled, leaning into a mirror and putting her lipstick on.

"okay, be safe."

"hehehe, my son cares for me so much! here, ittekimasu no kissu yo!" she came over and wrapped her hands around his chest, kissing his cheeks multiple times.

"i love you, call your father please, bye!" she picked up her keys and left.

finally, around 8 minutes after she left, he heard the door open and footsteps walking inside.

"i'm here, bozo," said his best friend tiredly, rubbing his eyes.

"sit down."

"where's holly-san?" he poured a cup of coffee for himself.

"take a damn seat,"

"good lord, alright." he sat down.

"if you tell anyone what i'm about to tell you right now, i will beat the shit out of you then skin you alive." jotaro leaned in, holding up his finger.

kakyoin raised his eyebrows in confusion.

the room went silent, only soft sipping and swallowing could be heard.

"so.. are you going to tell me?"

"i... i- i had this d-dream last night..." his voice trailed off, feeling anxiousness killing him.

"that..."

"um..."

"that i- i fucked y/n."

kakyoin spit his coffee out and began to choke on air, turning into a coughing, wheezing mess.

"are you fucking joking right now, jotaro?"

"n--no, what--"

"you- you called me all the way over here to tell me you had a dream that you had sex with y-y/n?"

"yes, it was so real, i felt like i was actually inside of her--"

"oh my fucking god, ew, what the hell is wrong with you?" he took a napkin and wiped his mouth, cringing.

"no, listen, my dick is literally sore--"

kakyoin cleared his throat loudly, slapping his back.

"let's go see y/n, shall we?"

"no."

"why, afraid that the man downstairs will take control?" he smirked.

"i wanna fuck her so bad, i probably won't be able to stop myself,"

kakyoin's jaw dropped. "have you lost your god damn mind?"

"i will soon if i don't get a chance to fu--"

"i'm about to punch you."

"don't worry, jackass, i'm about to fucking clock you. keep talking."

"okay, why don't we head out for a walk?" kakyoin stood up, putting his jacket on.

jotaro muttered his favorite saying to himself, standing up, putting his hoodie on.

"no hat today?"

"she likes me without it." he ran his fingers through his thick black waves, one strand still sticking out.

"you're so weak for her." kakyoin laughed, sliding the door open for him.

"only for her." he chuckled low and began to walk through the streets with him.

"i never thought i'd live to see you admit that, jotaro."

he took out a cigarette and lit it, letting it stick out of his mouth as he watched the tip of it burn.

"you know how i am, kakyoin." part 2

#jotaro #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo #jotaro kujo x reader smut #ok #jojo's bizarre adventure #sdc #jjba jotaro #jotaro x y/n #kujo jotaro #jojos #jojo

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tonberry-yoda · 1 year

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OKAY I just had the cutest idea the reader is taking care of kakyoin when he's in hospital and there brushing his hair and just taking care if him and just cute moments like that y can ignore if u want tho lol-♡

notes: I am personally offended that you told me that I could ignore this if I wanted to. THIS THIS THE CUTEST IDEA FOR KAKYOIN I HAVE GOTTEN AS OF YET!!! I could never ignore this, so thank you so much my love because this is <33333

Care - Kakyoin

word count: 743

You signed all the paperwork needed and smiled at the receptionist. "Thank you so much."

She smiled back at you, her cheeks wrinkling. "Of course." She took the paperwork from you gently. "Is he your boyfriend?"

Your cheeks flushed pink and you giggled nervously. "It's complicated."

"Ah, I see. Well, thank you for checking up on him. You're a good friend." Her smiled didn't fade once when you walked away to Kakyoin's hospital room. This had been the second time that you have been to visit him since his injury.

You knocked on the side of his door, a little nervous about his condition and his head shot up and he smiled. "y/n, is that you?"

"Yup, just me," you smiled, walking in the room and setting down a little box of chocolates you had bought him. "How are you feeling?"

"Better," Kakyoin sat up and you frowned, seeing that his eyes were still covered up in bandages. "Still can't see though," he giggled. "How about you?"

"Kakyoin, I'm not the one sitting in a hospital bed right now."

"Well, that's a good thing, so apparently you're doing well."

You jokingly rolled your eyes and chuckled. "I'm doing good, thank you for asking."

The room went silent for a moment as the two of you just appreciated the warm wind that blew in through the open window. Kakyoin cleared his throat and you looked over at him, noticing the tips of his ears had turned a bright shade of pink. "y/n?"

"Yes?" You tilted your head, hoping that everything was okay.

"Can... Uh... Can I hug you?"

Now the tips of your ears were pink. "Y-Yeah. Of course you can."

You walked over to the side of his bed and felt his hands trail over your waist before pulling you down on the bed to wrap his arms completely around you. You melted to his touch subconsciously and put your hand on the back of his head noticing a huge rat's next that was on his hair. You laughed and tugged at it.

"Ow! What is that?!" Kakyoin touched the back of his head. "Ew, is that my hair?!"

"Do you want me to brush it for you?" You asked, trying to locate a brush or comb anywhere nearby.

"Would you?" You noticed that his cheeks had turned a lighter shade of red.

"Of course I would." You dug in his bag and found his comb towards the bottom and got the knot out with ease, as his hair was so soft. He leaned to your touch, nearly purring as you ran the brush over his head multiple times. You didn't care that you had gotten the knot out, you kept brushing, seeing how happy he was that you were doing this for him.

"Do you need anything to eat?" You finally asked, running the comb through his hair one last time.

"Yes please." His voice was soft, like he had just woken up from a nap.

You grabbed one of the chocolates that you got him, popped in his mouth, and his face immediately lit up. "Is that chocolate?"

You smiled and fed him another one. "I got you a whole box of chocolates I thought you would like."

Kakyoin made a satisfied sound and finished the current piece he was eating. "These are delicious! Thank you, y/n."

"Of course. I know it's not exactly what you meant by food, but I thought you would like it. I'll go get us some actual food, I'll be right back."

You went to leave, but felt his hand grab your wrist. You turned to him, confused. "Kakyoin?"

"Why are you doing all this?" His tone was serious and if he could make eye contact with you, he would.

"What do you mean?"

"You're bringing me a bunch of nice things and going out of your way to take care of me."

"Kakyoin, I care about you. A lot. I just want you to be comfortable, even in a hospital."

He pulled on the arm he had in his grasp and you flew towards him, landing on his lap and into his arms.

You sat up at an angle where you could hug him more comfortably and threw your arms around the back of his neck. He held you closer than you ever thought he could and buried his face in the crook of your neck. "Thank you, y/n."

"Anytime, Kakyoin."

~~~~~

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vivalioo · 1 year

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heyy! hope you're having a good day so far! i was wondering if i could have some headcannons of the stardust crusaders reacting to the fem! reader who's stand powers are mostly based on dreams that she had in the past? forgive me if this all is confusing (i've never really thought deep into a made-up stand power before 😅), but basically, whatever happens in a particular dream (ex: a person slips and falls on the floor), as long as the reader can remember certain details or events, when her stand touches a person (doesn't even have to be a punch, the stand could literally poke them for a brief second if it wanted), that person will be affected (as stated in my example: a person slips and falls in the reader's dream? the affected person will also slip and fall). however, the funny catch is that the reader tends to have strange dreams (some range from "ok, well that was weird" to "WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT?! DID I ACTUALLY DREAM THAT?!"), so the weirder/intense/funnier the dream, the more powerful the attack is. sometimes there will be moments where a stand user is defeated in the most hilarious way, which always leaves the reader laughing her ass off at the end of the battle LMAO. apologies again if this all sounds confusing! feel free to change some things up if you want to :) ty! <33

@klvbxlove

This is my first time writing headcanons for characters so I thoroughly enjoyed this, especially because this idea was so fun, thank you for requesting! I hope it's to your liking ^^ I also hope you don't mind me tagging you just to make sure you see this! I know sometimes questions I ask don't give me notifs when people answer lol

No warnings needed I don't think except uhh the reader's gender isn't mentioned because of 2nd person pov, and this is mostly platonic but Polnareff's section has a flirty comment because c'mon it's Polnareff. OH and no Iggy :(

Jotaro Kujo

-Jotaro is still relatively new to the whole situation regarding stands, and although he had thought he'd seen it all by now boy he couldn't be more wrong!

-I think he'd definitely be skeptical of the nature of your ability at first. You're practically able to change fate itself with a simple touch of your stand, it isn't until he sees it in action does he really start to accept how weird but strong the power can be

-Even if he won't admit it he's definitely curious if you've had any dreams involving him lol. Once he starts to believe your ability he'll grumble out something along the lines of "Keep that damn thing away from me" in fear of getting into an embarrassing accident as a result of the dreams

-If your stand happens to swoop in and save the day with some freak occurrence that rivals the likes of Joseph's most ridiculous plans, he's left in disbelief and tries to hide it by pulling his hat down and saying his most famous catch phrase. Expect to hear "Good grief." Every time your stand helps to incapacitate an enemy.

Noriaki Kakyoin

-Kakyoin is very polite when approaching the topic of your stand ability

-He's fascinated with the idea of you being able to control someone's fate in such a way, and is one of the ones who sees the most potential in this stand

-He'll try to protect and lead you in battle more often than not, because he also recognizes that this ability is not really suited for combat. Which is very sweet!

-He doesn't pressure you but definitely makes it known that he'd appreciate any heads up for any dreams that involve him. He doesn't really want to make a fool of himself anytime soon

Jean Pierre Polnareff

-Polnareff is like the second most fascinated with the nature of your stand, he's definitely curious if any of your dreams happen to mention him too. -He'd somehow find a way to make a witty one-liner out of the situation, it's just in his nature. "Ah, so you've been dreaming about me have you?"

-If you decide to tell him of any embarrassing fate that might befall him that day he'll kinda blush a bit and subconsciously shy away from you and your stand's touch while saying "O-oh? Is that so?"

-Please forgive him he's had enough embarrassment on this trip. Mans is traumatized lmfao

Muhammad Avdol

-Avdol, being a fortune teller himself, is probably the one most fascinated with your stand ability! He'll enthusiastically encourage you to tell him of your dreams every morning, so much so that it becomes routine

-He'll always thoughtfully and politely nod along, strategizing about how your premonitions can be used in battle against enemy stand users

-He gets embarrassed if any of your dreams involve him, especially if it's something silly. He feels like he has to apologize for you seeing such an uncharacteristic display

-He will definitely give a hearty chuckle about anything else you tell him about the crusaders though. You've seen how mischievous he can be at times, if it's something non life threatening he'll even subtly encourage you to touch them with your stand. It's like a little inside joke you both get to be on!

Joseph Joestar

-If there's even a mention of himself in your dreams you bet your ass he wants to know every detail! If it's something funny/ridiculous he'll sort of scoff and hide his embarrassment, claiming that such a thing would never happen to him!

-Until it does.

-He'll never get used to seeing this ability in action against enemy stand users, like Jotaro he might even be skeptical and teasing/condescending about it at first (because that's just how he is), and has never been humbled so fast than when you cause some sort of terrifyingly hilarious fate to befall someone

-After that he's like a persistent child, constantly inquiring about your dreams and abusing your stand's power to the fullest, especially to help him out of a tough spot

-He'll get a bit ahead of himself, so you'll have to remind him sometimes that your ability works in a specific way, and no you can't make something happen to an enemy naturally because they're kicking yall's ass in battle lol

#jojos bizarre adventure #jjba #jjba part 3 #stardust crusaders #jojo sdc #sdc x reader #stardust crusaders x reader #headcanons #jotaro kujo x reader #noriaki kakyoin x reader #jean pierre polnareff x reader #muhammad avdol x reader #joseph joestar x reader #requests open

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