What do you mean stone ocean isnt just about a priest, his twin brother, and a prison full of youngsters he befriends and treats like a big family? I pretend I do not hear it.
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Thoughts on Jonathan and George's relationship:
Honestly, George always meant the best for Jonathan. Even when he was harsh he was trying to push Jonathan to be better as best he could, and he took a knife for Jonathan in the end- but still, it wasn't great for Jonathan.
But on the other hand, the dude was not equipped to handle this alone I think. With Mary's sudden and unexpected death, especially with my headcannon that the Joestar Family Neurodivergence came from her side, with the total lack of knowledge on that kind of thing in that era, he would have been hard-pressed to do better.
Then add in Dio, and hoo boy. He's not equipped to handle being a good parent with regards to Dio's trauma either, especially when he doesn't even know it exists, but he can't not take in Dio either, given the alternatives are Not Great and his own kind heart.
And Jonathan's feelings are... complicated. There's frustration at never quite seeming good enough, at the favoritism towards Dio, but also, he still loves George, still misses him after he dies. And for a long time, he probably internalizes a lot of it, thinking it was somehow him and not George.
It takes a long time for him to come to terms with the fact that even if George couldn't really have done much better, that doesn't affect the fact that Jonathan still deserved better. And I don't think he really internalizes that until he's raising George II and thinks about what George did with him from that perspective. (Though at the same time, he can see how, if he didn't have the knowledge he does about how his brain works differently from lived experience... he can see why George did what he did, even if it was dead wrong.)
Honestly I think the whole Jonaeriwagon trio might end up sort of reparenting themselves as they raise kids together- Jonathan realizing that he deserved better than what George did, even if George was doing as best he knew how, now Jonathan knows better, and can treat both his kid and his own inner child with that new knowledge and kindness. Speedwagon makes sure the kids have everything they want or need, spoiling them with gifts and love while also confronting how the scarcity he grew up under affected him, and starting to learn to treat himself now that he has the resources. And Erina, more headcannony, but empowering the kids to have more control and agency over their lives than she had, being dragged around continents with her dad, and that inner core of steel starting to become something she's more comfortable showing and working with as she teaches the kids to do the same.
I couldn't have worded it better myself and also I'm losing my mind (/pos) over these beautiful Jonaeriwagon headcanons because Y E S
the way I've always been thinking of George is sort of a "You Tried Your Best But It Was What You Thought Was Best." I don't doubt he loved Jonathan and Dio, but what he saw as helping them ultimately did cause a lot of harm
but also now I'm rotating so many soft things as they raise George II together-
Jonathan indulging George's interests, reading up on them so they have things to talk about, listening to him as much as he can to his son never feels unheard or shoved to the sidelines or like nobody believes him
Speedwagon always making sure George has what he needs but also teaching him how to value and safe guard what he has, giving him tips on the ins and outs of the seedier parts of the world in case he ever gets in a rough spot so he won't be caught off guard
Erina making sure it's absolutely clear that no matter what happens, no matter what embarassing or terrifying thing could be done to him, they will always love and respect him and that he could come to them for help, how he always can say no and fight back if he feels it's approprate
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An Everlasting Love
Deep in the heart of Egypt, amidst the scorching desert dunes, two unlikely heroes found themselves taking respite from their arduous journey. Jean Pierre Polnareff, the gallant Frenchman with a heart full of determination, and Muhammad Avdol, the wise and enigmatic fortune teller from Egypt, had been through countless adventures together. But little did they know that this particular pause in their journey would spark a conversation that would change the course of their lives.
As the day turned into a magnificent sunset, casting a warm golden glow over the vast desert, Polnareff and Avdol sat together under a majestic palm tree. Its rustling leaves provided a soothing melody, as if nature itself was lending an ear to their conversation.
Polnareff, feeling unsettled, broke the silence. "Avdol, my friend, I must confess a feeling that has been growing within me since we first met. It is deeper than friendship; it is something unexplainable, yet undeniable."
Avdol, his eyes reflecting the wisdom of the ages, nodded gently. "My dear Polnareff, love is a force more powerful than any Stand. It transcends boundaries and unites hearts that are meant to find solace in one another. Tell me, what is it that burdens your soul?"
Polnareff hesitated for a moment, then found the courage to confess. "Avdol, it is you. When you saved my life from that merciless enemy Stand, I felt a connection, an inexplicable bond. You have become my guiding light in this darkness, my pillar of strength. I have fallen deeply in love with you."
Avdol's face remained serene, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Polnareff, you have always been a kind and passionate soul. Your love is a treasure, and I am honored to be the recipient. But our journey is fraught with peril, and our duty to defeat Dio stands above all else."
Polnareff's eyes filled with determination. "Avdol, I understand the weight of our mission, and I do not wish to burden you. But love is not a hindrance; it is a source of strength. Let us fight alongside each other, driven not only by a shared purpose but also by the power of love."
Avdol grasped Polnareff's hands firmly, his gaze unwavering. "My dear Polnareff, you are right. Love can be a formidable force—one that can give us the strength we need to face any challenge. Let our love become the thread that binds our journeys together, weaving our hearts into an unbreakable bond."
In that moment, as the desert wind whispered their names and the stars above bore witness, Polnareff and Avdol embraced the truth of their love. It was a love that transcended all barriers, a love that defied the boundaries of their own understanding.
Together, they continued their journey, their spirits ignited by a newfound love that burned brighter than any Stand battle. They fought side by side, wielding their Stands with unrivaled power, knowing that their love would guide them towards victory.
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Excellent trope: when characters genuinely don't question their actions because there's only one right thing to do in their mind.
And it gets even better in the moment someone else confronts them about why are they like this, and it goes like:
And it's one of my favorite kind of dialogue ever. Nothing better than stubborn justice and love ;;;
Feel free to add to this thread if you have scenes that should be also mentioned, i'd love to see more
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Wholesome moment between CDDH Hol Horse and Boingo in the starry night sky!
Not too long ago, I read the Crazy Diamond’s Demonic Heartbreak spin-off after having a couple people telling me to read it and--
...Hol Horse is a gorgeous character like always. But he sure has matured from his Stardust Crusaders appearance, it’s very drastic to see this change from him in such a marvelous way!
Lowkey worried for what’s to come for Hol Horse, knowing Tohth’s predictions...HolHol PLEASE be okay I am gonna SOB if something horrid happens!!
Just loved the scene where Hol Horse is essentially committed to finding Boingo’s book, so kinda wanted to create something wholesome where Hol Horse is reassuring Boingo that his book will be found.
Enjoy ;p
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