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#she can't be like “Ghost let me gift Joseph something”
nenayaquisieras · 2 months
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Simon has always been confused on why you gift him toys. Sure, most of the gifts you gave him were some of the things he liked. Bourbon, masks, gloves, make up for him to smudge his eyes with, some daggers and knives. Things that we're useful for him, just him. But later, you gifted him a toy airplane. He makes a comment about it, saying he is not a child anymore and you were better off giving it to Johnny instead.
"No, this is specifically for you, take it."
When he gets to him room, he walks toward his trash can, opening it with the tip of his boot. He gives one more look at the toy, his mood souring before throwing it into the trash. He goes on about his day, training, signing paper work, drills. Doing anything to ignore the pain stinging memories that the toy brought back. Emotions that were buried thousands of feet deep it could reach hell itself. Later, he lies awake in bed, staring at the ceiling, avoiding looking at the cylinder shape that's calling for him in his peripheral.
Fuck.
He pulls the covers off vigorously and stomps over to the trash can. He is standing over it like he's trying to intimidate it, as if it was an enemy he's trying to get rid of in battle. To anyone else, the scene would look comical.
He sighs to himself and reaches down to take out the toy he so cruelly threw away. He sets it on his desk and quickly walks toward his bed, facing away from his desk.
The next day, he wakes up feeling different. He swears he sees his room more vibrant, more lively. That energy follows him through out the day, having his other teammates notice his rather bright mood.
You catch him in the hallway. Pulling him aside to ask him about the paper work you left at his desk this morning. Of course, he notices the way you smile brightly, more so than usual. But he notices that you're not looking at him. More like looking at something next to him.
"What's got you so cheery?"
You turn to look up at him, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"I just..." You take a quick glance at the spot next to him, before bringing your eyes back upon his.
"I just hope you liked your gift." The same bright smile appearing on your face.
He stares at you, examining your words. Your expression.
You think you see his eyes crinkle a bit.
"Yea,"
"I liked it."
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go-dark-turtle · 3 years
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(This is for @spaceispeachy for winning my Saucy N Spicy fan fiction raffle event. Sorry it took so long to get around to writing it~ This is a fem reader however @spaceispeachy name is mentioned here so lets all pretend we share the same name. Please enjoy~
As always there is a Saucy N Spicy warning if you dont wish to read any further. Let me know your thoughts and once again @spaceispeachy thanks for this amazing request and thanks for taking part in my raffle. ONWARDS to the fan fiction~)
Ice cream 'n' fun 
(A Part 2 Joseph x fem reader fanfiction) 
[Saucy and Spicy edition]
You just came off the phone to your boyfriend, the one, the only, Joseph Joestar. He had suggested a fun trip to the beach before his big trip to New York in the new few months. With a smile on your face you gather a beach bag, inside, your strawberry bikini, a large green beach towel and a few bottles of water. You were set. 
Joseph waited by the telephone box by the small seaside cafe. He wore his rainbow fluorescent shorts, a light blue Haiwian shirt exposing his well toned chest and abs but the creme de la creme was his dark blue sunglasses. He leaned against it, he pulled down his sunglasses and he smirked seeing you show up in a cute light yellow summer dress. 
"Heh, took you long enough, sweetheart. You look great Rachel." Joseph winked at you. 
"Cheeky... " You whacked him with your bag "I'll get you back for that mister!"
"Oww, oww, oww, okay, but I'm going to hold you to it." Joseph rubbed his arm better. 
You both walked along the path leading to the pier. There were a few gift shops and a sweet shop. Joseph raised his eyebrow and pulled you to the railings by the side of the shop overlooking the beach.
"Hey sweetheart, come check this out." Joseph smirked as he pulled you in for a side squeeze. 
"Hey! Be careful I'm going to...." You fell right into his arms. 
With a tiny smirk he accidently gave your chest a small squeeze.
"Honk.." Joseph smirked but his eyes widened seeing you slightly pout "Nigerundayo!" 
He ran down the pier walkway with you chasing after him. 
"Joseph Joestar, get your butt back here!" You giggled after him. 
You both ran back around to the gift shop entrance and Joseph looked over the railing to the beach.
"Oh man, look it's so busy I doubt we are going to have a space..." You walked up behind him and pouted. 
"Oh leave that to me sweetheart. Tell you what, go and grab us some fish and chips and I'll meet you on the beach in ten. Get a good spot for me and I might bring back a treat~" Joseph winked and went into the shop. 
You shrugged your shoulders and made your way to the takeaway shack. After requiring food, you found a spot near the changing room huts.You quickly slipped into one and put your bikini on under your summer dress, show time you thought.  You exited the changing room hut. The weather was pleasant and the breeze felt good, you placed the carrier bag with the fish and chips by your side and laid down a large bright green beach towel. You smiled and sat down and enjoyed the warm weather. You peeled off your summer dress to enjoy the heat more, revealing your strawberry bikini.  
"Oh my god what is that?!" A man screamed from the water 
"HOLY SHIT! IT'S A SHARK RUN FOR IT HONEY!" The woman next to him grabbed his arm and they ran off the beach. 
A few minutes later you saw a shark fin swimming around in the water. You looked around wondering where Joseph was. You began to worry as everyone all around you ran off the beach. The beach was finally empty.
"Heh, heh, my plan worked." Joseph smirked as he emerged from the water with a poorly made shark fin using a children's surfboard.  "Hey Rachel surprised to see me?"
"JOJO! You scared me! I hope the treat you brought was worth me nearly turning into a ghost." You pouted and ran up to him and playfully smacked his chest. 
"Hey hey, don't worry what I have in store is definitely worth it. Oh well, would you look at that, it's just the two of us." He smirked "You know we could do ANYTHING and no one will be here to stop us. Perhaps..." He whispered in your ear. "I can have some fun with that nice chest of yours or perhaps you can sit down on the best seat on the whole beach. Heh, spoilers, it's of course my well toned thighs. Ah but first we should eat, afterall we can't get into anything too adventurous on an empty stomach." 
You blush and open the bag and you both sit down to eat your fish and chips.  Joseph tucked into his food, he turned and smiled at you. He stabs a chip with his fork and dipped it in tomato sauce and licked the sauce clean off the chip, you giggle but you blush slightly. 
"Oh? Are we thinking about something naughty are we? Heh, the whole time I thought it was your heh, dare I say more..." Joseph ate his chip and smirked 
"You... ah JoJo what if someone hears us!" You try and hush him. 
"Heh, remember sweetheart,  I cleared the beach. Noone is around now. It's just the both of us. Well, that sure hit the spot but I am craving something sweet too. Be right back." Joseph leaned and kissed your cheek and went off to the ice cream van nearby. 
You sat on the beach towel and enjoyed the empty and quiet beach, your mind raced with what you and JoJo could do at that moment. 
"Hey I'm back.... Ooooops~" Joseph tripped over on purpose
The icecream landed on your chest. You were surprised by the sudden cold sensation but you let out a tiny gasp. Joseph smirked and licked his lips. 
"I guess, I better clean that up then shall I?"Joseph smirked and leaned closer 
[SAUCY N SPICY WARNING]
"Oh my Rachel, you got so messy." Joseph slowly untied the top half of your bikini "Good thing I'm in the mood for something sweet." 
He gently mouthed your nipples and licked up the ice cream that had spilled all over them. He smirked after they were clean and started to fondle one of them as he picked up the other ice cream cone. He smirked and dropped it on his own crotch 
"OH WHOOPS!" He acted surprised "You better clean that up for me sweetheart!" 
You moaned at his tongue circling around your nipple once again and you nodded. He laid down and you slowly removed his swimming shorts, your eyes shined with excitement seeing he was already very excited for you. Joseph sat up and encouraged you to go on all fours. 
"Oh, won't you please help with clean up? I would appreciate it a lot Rachel~" Joseph winked at you while he cupped your breasts. 
His fingers felt like tiny sparks. Each movement felt amazing, you tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and held his length gently in your hand. Slowly you pumped him in your hand and licked his tip. 
"Ahh, ahh, that's it please don't stop.... Actually sweetheart climb on top. I want you to feel good too." Joseph softly moaned for you. 
You nodded and gently placed your knees either side of his shoulders, his eyes sparkled seeing your cute bikini bottom. He hooked his finger to the side of your bottom half of your swimming suit and slid them apart, exposing your most intimate parts for him to marvel at. He couldn't wait any longer. He held your hips and darted his tongue inside you and wiggled it all around. 
You softly moaned and sucked on him deeper. You moaned into him which in turn made him moan into you, the sounds of you both moaning drowned out the sounds of the crashing waves down a ways from you both. 
Joseph pulled away and licked his lips "I'm sorry I can't wait anymore. Come and sit right here. Best seat on the whole beach."  
You lick up the side of his length as you climbed off him. He smirked and sat up and pointed to his lap. You smiled and sat on his lap and kissed him gently, he grinned and pulled your butt upwards and gently placed you on the tip of his length. You softly cry out in pleasure, he smirked and used his grip on your hips and his thick thighs to bop you up and down. He grinned as he went faster and faster you wrapped your arms around his neck and nestled your head into his chest. You felt so much pleasure but you felt dizzy being trapped in Joseph's bouncing pleasures. 
"Ah, ah, JoJo I'm going crazy I feel dizzy." You cried out to him in a daze. 
"Ah, ah, that's go crazy for me sweetheart, ah here it comes." Joseph picked up his pace as he was near to climax. 
"Don't hold back JoJo, give me all you got." You moaned loudly. 
"whooooaaaa... mmmm... " Joseph held you tightly as his wave of pleasure exploded within. 
You both collapsed on the beach towel and you snuggled into his side. 
"Hmm, we should do this more often, don't you think sweetheart?" Joseph cupped your chin and kissed your forehead. 
"Oh yes, that sounds like fun." You smiled back and cuddled into him. 
After getting the strength to move again you both got back into your swimwear and enjoy the waves crashing on the shore, you both enjoy your bottle of water. 
"AHEM!" A deep voice ruined the mood.
You both turned around and Speedwagon was there, arms folded stood next to a police officer.
"JoJo what are you playing at? You scared the whole town with your prank. You've gone too far this time!" Speedwagon tapped his foot and glared at him. 
"Just be glad I know your Uncle Speedwagon, Jojo,  or you would be in even more trouble, come along now. My lady." The police officer nodded to you and pulled up Joseph's arm.
"But I just wanted a nice beach day with my sweetheart" Joseph pouted. 
You giggled as he was escorted away.
"NO! Uncle Speedwagon don't tell Granny!" Joseph wriggled out his grip as they went to the car. 
"Tell me what JoJo?!" she sighed and saw Speedwagon and stepped out of the car. "Hm, up to no good again I see." 
"OH SHIT! Nigerundayo!" Joseph's eyes expanded as he saw her reach for her umbrella. 
He ran along the beach with the three of them chasing him you giggled. What a perfect day indeed. 
THE END. 
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bluboothalassophile · 6 years
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Hello. I'm sorry, please bear with me, I'm not going to make any sense , as I find it hard to put my thought on to paper. I love your blog. You made me fall in love with Jason and raven. I would have never thought of them together. I'm a sucker for Jason with the kids. I kinda wanted to put in a request but now can't think of any. Anyway I love your writhing and always look forward to when you write something new. Thank you. (Sorry if it's just a bunch of words that don't make sense)
Hello,
You’re thoughts are very well articulated and I’m so happy to hear you enjoy my blog! I know you didn’t put in a request, take your time on that, drop it off when you’re ready and I’ll work on it. In the mean time, you said you like Jason and Kids, and have fallen in love with JayRae so…
Here’s a snippet of an Untitled Hopes for a Bastard story and I hope you enjoy! =)
SPOILERS FOR HOPES FOR A BASTARD AHEAD!!!
Nothingbut a Ghost…
13 Years Earlier…
Hazel eyes watched from above as the spare took place.
The kid had black hair, a white streak, gangly, scrawnyteen, fifteen at most. He was small, under weight and size for sure. Theycalled him Shabh, he was good, a fast learner, vicious little fucker though.
The opponent for the kid today was the American, anAmerican, with blonde hair, blue eyes, brutish features. He was bigger thanShabh, though the boys were roughly the same age he guessed. The Americanthough was a meta, with full use of his brain, enhanced agility, speed,strength, and a healing factor. The American was proving to be the biggestasset from H.I.V.E., but the American was a brute and familiar.
The American was also the best of the apprentices they had,but today he felt would be a true test for the American.
The Demon’s Head had favored the American.
However, the Daughter of the Demon was favoring Shabh.
He glared down at the pit assessing the boys.
“What are you thinking Tiger?” a voice as him which had himglancing over his shoulder at the Dark Archer, who stared listlessly at thepit, there was a devoid of emotion in the Dark Archer. Bronze Tiger sat perchedjust a little ways off.
“American,” he answered. Shabh, for all his skill would nothave the strength or endurance to fight the American. This match would provenothing but what he and the rest of the League of Assassins knew, the Daughterof the Demon was too sentimental. The practical pick was the American, for theboy was stronger, faster, bigger and better.
~~~*~*~*~~~
His hair flopped in his eyes, and he stared across the wayat the American and he felt the familiar, heavy weight of the sword in hishand. The heat was mercilessly beating down on them, and he felt sweat rollingdown his temple as he stared at the other teen. The other teen looked like abrute, way older than he was, about the age of a college freshman which had hiseyes narrowing.
This was Ra’s’ champion.
He could see the appeal, guy was a warrior, and dangerous,and arrogant. The American smiled cruelly, and winds gusted, picking up thedirt.
The American moved, he got a proper hold on the katanna he’dbeen given. The American moved first, closing the distance, he charged to.Metal clanged, and he was hit by the full force of the guy. He went for speedas they rushed each other. His opponent was skilled but showy, he moved justfor killing, no show.
Twisting around he slammed his elbow into the guy’s side andknocked him back a bit and bought himself some breathing room. rushing hisopponent, he snarled a bit as he leapt up, metal clanged as they fought, hetwisted through the air. He landed and twisted as he felt the harsh air slashthrough his hair. There was a slash, he felt the blood the searing pain fromthe slash, as he narrowly evaded the sword for his head. He twisted and ran abit to get some distance between them and the American leapt over him. Henarrowly evaded the sword going for his head as he blocked, defense was hisgame. The American went for his feet which had him scrambling to keep his balancewhen he kicked dirt into the man’s eyes, knocking him back with his knee andlunging with a snarl.
The world took a green haze as he attacked without mercythen.
The blonde stumbled beneath the force of his assault when therewas a loud crack and he gasped as he was knocked sideways and off his feet intothe wall, his ribs were singing. He blearily glared up at a tall middle easternman with hazel eyes.
“Let me finish it!” the American snarled as he came at him,he tried to lunge for the blond but he couldn’t breathe!
“That is enough,” the man who had broken up the fight spoke.
“Yes,” he heard Talia said. “Take him to the healers, I willdeal with him.”
Firm hands hoisted him up and he shoved her off him as hestumbled on his own, there was a blood thirsty fury in him demanding he killthem all, but suddenly the world went black as he felt a sharp prick on hisneck before he collapsed.
~~~*~*~*~~~
Groggily he opened his eyes in his quarters as he winced,moving to sit up he saw Talia sitting at the edge of his bed glaring at him.
“You lost control,” she snapped.
“I was winning!” he growled. Suddenly there was a sharpstinging in his check as a loud smack filled his room. He looked up at her andglared.
“Losing control of the Pit to gain a victory is not winning,it is Suicide!” she snapped. “And you will learn control your you will be putdown.”
“Really? After all the trouble you went through to bring meto life again,” he sneered.
“You are nothing if you cannot control it! It will drownyou, and consume you! Get control!” she hissed before she stormed out and hefell back on his bed. Well… FUCK.
~~~*~*~*~~~
It was hours later when he was wandering the halls, lookingfor an escape, his hood up, his knuckles wrapped, the bruises from today werehealing on their own, and the world had a slightly green tint to his mind. Or atleast he thought it did.
He looked over his shoulder when a sound had his eartwitching, and he shoved his hands in his pockets as he ran a fingerreassuringly over the blade. A startled gasp escaped him as he tripped oversomething that he hadn’t remembered being in his path before he went crashingto the ground and there was an ungodly scream piercing the air. Covering hisears he begged for it to stop as there was this heated rage beneath his skinwhich had him wanting to howl in agony. Slowly pulling himself to his knees hesnatched the thing which was screaming to calm it and himself down.
“Shhh…” he cooed in the small ear as he ran his fingersthrough thick black hair and he felt the tiny form relaxing. “I got you,nothing bad will ever happen to you,” he promised as he pleaded with the kid tostop crying.
At those words the crying ceased, and he peered at the kidin his arms, he looked familiar and severe with those wide, icy blue-emeraldgreen (in no way hazel would be the appropriate way to describe these eyes).The toddler patted his cheek and smiled.
“Hafid!” Hands snatched the kid away from him and a sharpkick had his world going black as he slumped back against the wall.
“Stay away from that monster, he is beneath you!” was thelast thing he heard.
~~~*~*~*~~~
Present Day…
“Miss O’Mara says I’m the smartest in the class!” Terrygrinned as he sat on the passenger’s seat.
“Is that so?” Jason mused. He’d been stuck on kid duty forhis visit, so that meant taking Terry and Damian to school, as Helena was sickshe wasn’t going in today, and Matt was too young for school right now. Damian gloweredin the back seat, the kid being the classic moody teen; Jason was finding thatfunny as fuck.
“Yeah! I even get to go to the zoo! Daddy said so! I did sogood!”
“No shit, you’re a regular genius Terry,” Jason ruffled thekid’s hair.
“Yeah! Oh, did you and Rae make up yet!?”
“Queen and I aren’t fighting,” Jason sighed tiredly.
“Then why she dating this Jeri guy?” Terry demanded.
“Because Jason is a moron!” Damian muttered sourly.
“Because she and I were never together, and she is free todate whomever she pleases,” Jason countered.
“Jay big idiot,” Terry said twisting around to tell Damian that,and Jason groaned at Damian’s superior smirk. For the love of God someone getit through these people’s heads that a guy and girl could be friends!
“He is.”
“See, I smart, if I was big I’d marry Rae Rae!” Terrydecided.
“Oh, would you now jailbait?” Jason mused dryly.
“Yeah! She pretty, she smart, she fun, she cool, Raeperfect! Why aren’t you married!?” Terry demanded.
“Because maybe that’s my business and not yours, duck!” Jasongrinned maliciously at Terry, Damian rolled his eyes. Finally! Silence, he thought as he pulled up to the school and gotout to let Terry and Damian out. Terry clambered out, hugged his waist and ran forthe school and his friends.
“Terry is right, you are an imbecile,” Damian said gettingout of the car.
“Talk to me when you actually get a date,” Jason warned hislittle brother.
“You have been an imbecile for years about this! Now she’sdating a Wilson!” Damian grumbled.
“Hey, shorty, did you ever to stop to think that maybe sheand I don’t want to date and are happy being friends?” Jason asked coldly. Hisyounger brother rolled his eyes and stalked off which had Jason prayingdesperately for patience. He sucked at the good big brother act.
Driving home he got out of the Audi as he walked to thekitchen. The Raven and him thing was fine as it was, and Joseph Wilson treatedRaven like a Queen as far as he knew (and since he had stalked them on dates hewould know!). And if Joseph Wilson broke Raven’s heart then he, Harley, Ivy,and Victor would all be lined up to kick Joe’s ass into the grave. However,Terry, Helena, Mar'i, Lian, and even Matt thinking that he was dating ormarried to Raven wasn’t helping! Lian had kicked Joseph’s shins the other daywhen Joe had shown up to talk to him about getting Raven a gift.
He looked up when Bruce walked in, a crying Matt on hisshoulder.
“Terry and the Demon Spawn are at school,” Jason said as hewalked to the fridge and pulled out orange juice for Matt.
“Duke is coming home for the weekend,” Bruce said tiredly.
“He must be liking Princeton,” Jason said, he kept the envyout of his voice. That was a lifetime ago, and shit happened.
“The funny thing is the dean thought you were her studentthere once, Jason Peters,” Bruce said.
“Do I look like I could get into Princeton?” Jason grinned roguishlyand made a sippy-cup of juice for Matt who looked ready to cry with his unhappiness.
“Jason,” Bruce started.
“Could you get the Duck, and the Demon Spawn to STOPthinking I’m married to Raven, please?” Jason said changing the topic. He hearda set of footsteps coming, and pour another sippy-cup of juice for Helena.
“And what brought that on?” Bruce asked, his amusement clearand Jason glared at his dad as he caught the riot of curls that was HelenaWayne and hoisted her up to his hip.
“Because Terry asked if Raven and I were done fighting and Idon’t remember Rae or I being in a fight,” Jason sighed. “Besides, she’sallowed to date,” he pointed out.
“I don’t think I should get in the middle of this,” Brucesaid.
“Why the fuck not!?” Jason sputtered. Bruce got in themiddle of everything else! Why not an actual problem like this!?
“Because, Terry is right, as is Damian,” Bruce said.
“There is nothing between Raven and me,” Jason defended.There wasn’t! she was the best friend he’d had for years now.
“I saw the aftermath Jason,” Bruce said tiredly.
“Doesn’t prove anything,” he stated haughtily.
“Jason…” Bruce sighed.
“We Are Not Dating, Nor Will We Be Dating!” He growled. Hewasn’t fucking up everything he had with Raven for this to go sideways. Andbesides, if she knew everything about him she’d run as far and as fast away asshe could. They all would.
“Jason, don’t live to regret never acting,” Bruce said.
“You’re just saying that because you danced around marryingSelina for thirty years,” Jason sneered.
“Yes. That’s part of it,” Bruce said. “The other reason is Idon’t want you to be like me, and I don’t want you to have regrets!”
“Regret what? Not fucking up my best relationship because Idon’t act on a possible, unconfirmed attraction to her, or acting on it andfucking it up beyond repair; because I’m King of Fuck Ups B,” Jason snapped. Hedidn’t want to fuck up Raven and his thing.
“Jason,” Bruce sighed.
“Talk to the kids, please!” He said tiredly. Someone get them to stop this, someone get thefamily to stop shoving something that wasn’t there on him. He wasn’t fucking uphis friendship with Raven when she was literally the best damn thing he had inhis life.
“Don’t do something you’ll regret.”
“Oh, I’m not regretting this, I’d rather have a friend thana lover,” he assured Bruce. He just didn’t want to lose his best friend.
~~~*~*~*~~~
He watched them from afar, he watched them carefully as heassessed his options.
The League was destroyed.
His father dead.
His revenge squandered.
His leader dead.
And it was all because of Shabh, he would enact his revenge.He would finally show who was better, and he would rebuild the League ofAssassins with it’s true purpose.
But first he’d have to draw Shabh from the shadows…
He watched the pretty little woman on Jericho’s arm as shetalked levelly to the blond. The streets were tranquil.
He’d seen the woman before, with Shabh, and he had seenShabh’s great care for the woman. He could use that to get a ghost to come outto play.
He could finally show who was better! And the world wouldknow, once he had beheaded the infamous Red Hood for them to see. They wouldall see. He was not second best, he was the best.
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