My Little Siren (2/4) (Yan!JoJoxBlack!FemReader)
Writer's block had me in a chokehold ngl lol. I won't post part 3 until after my trip next Tuesday. If y'all can guess which jojo this is, I'll give you a cookie lol
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Here's a reference of y/n in this chapter: https://imgur.com/a/JyVxpGc
Also, the song used: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJ50rvySDCk
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Math has never been your forte, but you are confident that you passed that exam. Walking to your dorm, you see a bunch of girls crowding around your door, including your roommate Tiana. You walk up to your roommate, confused about the commotion.
“Ti, what the hell is going on?”
“Looks like you got an admirer girl and a rich one at that!” She responds, eyes glued to the door. You follow her eyes to see the door covered in roses, looking similar to a rose gate. In the middle is a pinned envelope, yet to be touched. You walk towards the ominous envelope, maneuvering through the crowd of curious young women. With hesitation, you unpin the envelope from the door, opening it with trembling hands.
‘My love, your beauty continues to perplex me. Your eloquent voice and bright intelligence just make my love for you stronger. It’s hard to stay away, as your smile always brightens my day. One day my love, we will finally meet.
-J’
‘It’s him again.’ You think to yourself as you take another look at the roses. Despite the initial surprise, you can’t help but appreciate the mysterious gesture. The crowd soon dispersed, leaving only you and Tiana.
“Do you have any clue who this guy could be?”
“No clue Ti. Also, I don’t have class tomorrow so it’s gonna be wash day.”You mention, making her pat your back in solidarity. Since childhood, you’ve been raised to love your natural hair but lord knows that dense hair has its gripes. You go into your dorm to gather your hair products for tomorrow.
“What song are you gonna perform next?”
“I was thinking ‘Delilah by Florence and the Machine’.” You reply, undoing your pineapple bun. Tiana hums in approval, remembering the time you two went to see the artist in Seattle last year. You begin to detangle your hair while Tiana leaves for her evening class. This admirer is still in your mind as you finish sectioning your hair. So many thoughts considering this person’s identity.
Are they in my class?
Have I seen them before?
Do they even go to this school?
How did they find my dorm?
You prepare for bed, not sure what to expect tomorrow.
You wake up, feeling refreshed and ready for the day. You collect your bag of supplies, grateful Tiana left early so you can have the bathroom to yourself. The hot water turns on, filling the room with steam as you step into the shower. Hot water running through your hair and down the curves of your body, it's the most relaxed you’ve felt in weeks. The satisfaction of scrubbing your scalp free of dirt and hot water down your back has you in complete bliss. The sound of books being knocked over interrupts your peace, startling you.
“Ti, is that you?!” You holler, anxiety rising when you get no answer. You finish putting conditioner on the last section of hair before turning the shower off. You tiptoe out of the shower, still hearing those booming footsteps. Now realizing that it’s definitely not your roommate, you freeze in fear, afraid of what the intruder is possibly capable of. You hear the sound of rummaging and drawers being opened, confirming in your mind that you’re being robbed. The booming footsteps almost echo in the room before the door shuts completely. You muster up the courage to leave the bathroom, relieved that the assailant is gone, and start checking the room for missing items. Tiana’s side of the room was thankfully left untouched, but you can’t say the same for your space. Your belongings are scattered on the floor, your bed looking like someone just immersed themselves into your bedding. You then turn towards your laundry basket, which has been obviously rummaged through. You check to see that of few items are missing. A band t-shirt, your favorite black lace bra, and a pair of pajamas. Giving yourself a minute to process this, you’re no longer frightened, more perplexed than anything else.
“Who the hell steals dirty laundry?!” Tiana exclaims, tying up her braids.
“I have no clue. Probably some creep from the frat houses.” You muttered. Inside, you were still shaking but you at least wanted to keep your composure for work tonight. You make a note to report the incident Monday morning.
‘I'm drifting through the halls with the sunrise
(Holding on for your call)
Climbing up the walls for that flashing light
(I can never let go)
Cause I'm gonna be free and I'm gonna be fine
(Holding on for your call)
Cause I'm gonna be free and I'm gonna be fine
(But maybe not tonight)’
Your melodic voice entices the audience. Your flowing sky blue dress with flowers adorning the sleeves and voluminous afro adds to the elegance of the performance. You start to forget the frightening incident as you practically drown yourself in the song.
‘It's a different kind of danger
And the bells are ringing out
And I'm calling for my mother
As I pull the pillars down
It's a different kind of danger
And my feet are spinning around
Never knew I was a dancer
Til Delilah showed me how’
Despite the song being a lot different from what you usually sing, the audience is still receptive and cheering you on. You even spin around in your dress to add flare.
‘Now I'm dancing with Delilah
And her vision is mine
(Holding on for your call)
Different kind of danger in the daylight
(I can never let go)
Took anything to cut you I can find
(Holding on for your call)
Different kind of danger in the daylight
(Can't you let me know?)’
While you’re giving your all, a tall young man watches from the back of the restaurant. His eyes gleam at your curvy figure, and the way your body sways makes his heart jump out of his chest. The shine on your lips, your bright smile, he wonders what it’s like to kiss you.
‘Now it's one more boy and is one more line
(Holding on for your call)
Taking the pills just to pass the time
(I can never say no)
Cause I'm gonna be free and I'm gonna be fine
(Holding on for your call)
Cause I'm gonna be free and I'm gonna be fine
(But maybe not tonight)
It's a different kind of danger
And the bells are ringing out
And I'm calling for my mother
As I pull the pillars down
It's a different kind of danger
And my feet are spinning around
Never knew I was a dancer
Til Delilah showed me how’
If he could, he would’ve stayed in your dorm for a while. Your scent was just so intoxicating.
Mango
Shea Butter
Cherry Blossoms
Oh, If only he could’ve talked to you that day but he didn’t want to frighten you. He’s content with admiring from afar for now.
‘It's a different kind of danger
And my feet are spinning around
Never knew I was a dancer
Til Delilah showed me how
Too fast for freedom
Sometimes it all falls down
These chains never leave me
I keep dragging them 'round
Too fast for freedom
Sometimes it all falls down
These chains never leave me
I keep dragging them 'round’
As the song ends and the audience gives their usual praises, he leaves the cafe with a rapid heartbeat and a soft smile. He now knows what he must do to have you, his beautiful angel.
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Milk goat marriage
Shift Inc., cheesy solutions for marital problems.
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While James waited at the table for their order, Tiana went to the bathroom to powder her nose. Their children were with grandpa, the restaurant was nice and fancy and the two of them had the whole night just for themselves.
Their marriage had some lovely points, but Tiana couldn’t deny that James was right when, instead of counselling, he suggested she could buy some Shift Inc. products.
At first the mature woman was sceptical, she was always stressed and busy. She didn’t have time for silly nonsense, but after some nagging from her husband, she agreed and bought a small dose of powder with goat hormones to improve her breast circulation. The first try was enough to dispel any worries in her mind and turn her into a believer, especially after they had sex so hard that they broke the kitchen table.
That silly goat dust has saved their marriage from stagnation. With a smirk Tiana took a bit of powder from the little plastic bag she carried around between her boobs and sniffed a tiny bit, not much, just a small snort, nothing to worry about. She washed her hands and took the chance to take a picture with her phone.
Her tits looked fantastic in the new outfit, she felt beautiful, wild.
It was going to be a lovely night, one that the couple weren’t going to forget. Nothing could spoil it, not even the funny tingle that was growing in her crotch.
…
“W-What…?”
Tiana lifted her head from the plate when James’ asked her what the heck she was doing. She had begun eating her salad like a farm beast would eat from a feeder.
Her pupils were already horizontal, her ears were stretching and floppy.
James' face passed from shock as it went pale as he realised his wife was metamorphosing.
“Whaaaa-aaaaaaaaaaaaaht?!” her loud bleats attract the attention of everybody in the restaurant. “BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!”
The mutating woman got up and pulled her tits out in time for her and the witness of her misfortune to see as her breasts began to deform into udders. Areolas darkening and enlarging, nipples swelling into teats.
She kept stripping in panic and heat, dropping onto her arse half naked. Her body quickly reformed, the feminine replaced by the caprine. Black fur, mostly black, sprouted everywhere, horns on top of her balding head, her neck cartoonishly elongated forward with another bleat. Boobs slid down her bloated belly towards the crotch, shoulders shrunk, body compressed.
“JAMESH! JAMEEE-EEEEEEH!” Tiana clenched her teeth that were rapidly turning buck as her skull pushed out into a muzzle.
“I’m here honey! I’m here!” James was kneeling at her side, holding a hand that was almost a hoof, seeing the pussy of the woman who had borne his children become a hole only proper for a ram.
Tiana noticed he had an erection in his pants.
“BAAAMEEEEEEEEEEESH! ISH GOOOOOOD! GOOOOOD! JAMEEEEEEEEH! HAAAAAMEEEEEEEH! MEEEEEEEEEH! MAAAAAAAH! BEEEEEEEEE!”
And so, horny and bleating out her husband’s name, Tiana became a goat.
Shift Inc.’s takecare insurance took care of everything, of course. Instead of a petting zoo the new nanny, as she had chosen when she was human, ended up on a farm near town, with two other women that were now cows and a landlady that was now a goose.
There wasn’t anything else they could do. Resigned to her luck, Tiana adapted to her future, getting along with the routine of farming as a goat such as herself. Soon she mated and produced milk which was made into cheese, goats cheese which had a smiling drawing of her lost human self in their label.
Her dad was pissed, but the kids came to visit her every weekend, James did that plus along with every Tuesday. Leaning on the fence he saw the pregnant goat trotting towards him, a hairy udder between her back legs, the wedding ring now in her nose. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight of such a peaceful scene. His wife may have been a farmyard nanny, but at the very least she was no longer stressed by life.
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Love is in the air… and maybe even in your email…?
OTMS
MUN: L! Living up to her superlative, L brought us to the movies this month with an exciting new event and a star of a new character! We love the way her plots have the potential to bring characters together and get the town talking. Lights, camera, L!
CHARACTER: GASTON! In the words of one member, “No one schemes like Gaston, no one skeeves like Gaston, no one brings the RP to its knees like Gaston!” And we love him for it. There’s nothing like a charming villain to spice things up!
THREAD: A ROSE BY ANY OTHER NAME IS STILL A DATE | KING AND EMIRA! As one member put it, this one is “Too pure. Too good for this world.” We love how these two have such different personalities, but bring out new sides of one another! And we can’t wait to see what happens next.
Honorable mention: While Ren’s Dissonance self para was not a thread, members loved to see their illuminating journey into the Mountainlands and we wanted to shout it out!
TASK: FIVE NAMES LIGHTNING MCQUEEN HAS HAD, AND ONE HE HASN’T! Members praised this one for its humor and heartbreak. We love to see our members take a task prompt and turn it into a self-para and use it to dive into a character’s psyche! All the KACHOWS for E!
BOARD UPDATES
The Swynlake Board is pleased to announce that production of Olive Bright, Pigeoneer is officially underway! We’ll be releasing more instructions for how your character can get involved in the lights, the cameras, and alll of the action shortly, so stay tuned.
The Swynlake Board has approved the budget for the 2023 year!
TASKS
JUDGE A BOOK BY IT’S COVER: Make a book cover inspired by a roleplay ship (it can be canon, a crackship, something you’d like to see be canon… open to interpretation!) Write a blurb about the book’s “summary”. Must do three – and only one can be your own ship.
THE LANGUAGE OF LOVE: Write a one-shot exploring your character’s love language! This doesn’t have to be romantic – love comes in all forms, after all. (Words of Affirmation, Gift-Giving, Quality Time, Acts of Service, Physical Touch) (700 words)
EVENTS
FEB. 1 - FEB. 14: VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT – SWYNLAKE’S GOT MAIL! Canonically kicks off on Feb. 1, though you’ll get your matches for it on Feb. 4!
FEB. 8 - 15 SPEED DATING: Canonically on Feb. 11! A Swynlake tradition! Come out to Town Hall to meet new people and maybe set off sparks with a special someone.
FEB 8 - 15 RUFF 2 FLUFF’S PUPPY BOWL: Canonically on Feb. 12! Join Ruff 2 Fluff for its first annual PuppyBowl XIX 'Tail'gate & Watch Party! There will be a variety of activities including an adoption drive, dog treat decorating, festive game day themed toys for pups to play with in the park, an American-style cookout, lawn games, and, of course, the Puppy Bowl livestreamed on a projector outside.
FEB 15 - 22 VALENTINE EVENT REVEAL PARTY: Canonically on Feb. 14! A fun Valentine’s Day mixer at Town Hall – all are welcome, not just those participating in the Swynlake’s Got Mail Event. But those who want to reveal themselves to their matches are highly encouraged to make a big hurrah out of it 👀👀👀
FEB. 22 - MARCH 1 TIANA’S PLACE MARDI GRAS CELEBRATION: Tiana’s Place will host a special Mardi Gras celebration on Tuesday, February 21st! Your ticket includes food, drink, live musical performances, and as many beads as you can catch.
FEB. 22 - MARCH 1 BOARD MEETING: Canonically on Feb. 23! How’s February treating you in Swynlake? Come out to Town Hall and let the Board know!
BIRTHDAYS
Jenny Marsh-Foxworth – February 1
James Jones – February 5
Tiana Truitt – February 10
Mary "Boo" Gibbs – February 10
Theodore Barrie – February 19
Paulette de la Croix – February 21
Finn Flounder – February 24
Alice Liddell-Kingsleigh – February 29
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September 14, 2022
I had a club meeting on Tuesday. It was a club made by and for black women, and it was one of the most beautiful things I have ever done and experienced in my life. There is something really healing about being surrounded by people who can understand where you're coming from and where you've been. It's an experience that I wish on everyone. Not just that but the Little Mermaid trailer came out, and even with all the racism and unwelcome opinions. Seeing those little black girls see someone who looks like them made me emotional. I think it also healed a part of me that I didn't even know needed healing. Even though my generation got Tiana, we never saw a black woman in real-life being portrayed as ethereal, and beautiful, and feminine. Even typing this is making me cry lol, but I think every black woman and black femme really needed to see that. Halle looked so beautiful and her voice was so angelic. I hope and pray that none of those disgusting and sick individuals on the internet touch her soul and her well-being. She deserves good things, all black women do. I hope Disney does us justice.
Today has been weird, um I'm not sure why. I was just not in the mood to go to class, but I had to because for some reason this semester professors have been MUCH more strict with their attendance policy. Like last year I BARELY ever went to class lmao. Don't get me wrong I like that the strict policy keeps me accountable because you do SO much better in a class when you ACTUALLY go lol. But I also wish it was a little bit laxer so that I wouldn't be limited to only two mental health days. Like I could've used a mental health day today to just sleep in, but in case I have a worse day in the future I want to make sure I'm covered. But I feel better about this semester than I did last year. I'm also looking for a therapist. I just think I'm way overdue for that next step in my life. I've kept putting it off and not taking it seriously but I feel ready now. To take that next step in letting go of the baggage that has been weighing me down since I was a child:)
On a sillier note, I wanna dye my hair ginger SO FUCKING BAD OMG. Like I already got a new piercing (septum), and a new tattoo (tramp stamp), I'm building my dream wardrobe. All I need is my hair lol. I've been trying to take more risks with my appearance and now I'm just trying everything out lmaooo
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