What are your feelings on C.ai bots?
Iâve been using dialogue from fanfics Iâve been writing to write and test a few bots and Iâm a lil shook by how well they can pickup the personality sometimes. This one is private as Iâm still trying to work on him, but if anyone is interested in them, Iâd be happy to share them once they are done.
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Iâm back my little peaches!
Itâs been awhile and I was stuck in the longest writerâs block of my life, but after playing some RE2Remake and falling for the lovely boy that is Leon S. Kennedy AGAIN, Iâve finally gotten myself out! Lots of stuff to come soon, but tonight you get a little preface of whatâs in store!
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The Story Stained in Red
RE2!Leon Kennedy x Journalist!Reader
Prologue
Y/N has found herself trapped after trying to report on a story in Raccoon City. Finally making it to the police station with the guidance of an officer, she finds herself alone once again. Will she be able to survive the night? Or is she destined to be trapped in this city of the undead?
âI was just here for a story.â
She kept telling herself this, running through the dark and bloodied halls of a police station. Leaving behind the officer who dove before her, shielding her from the monster.
The door she slammed shut seemed to move in slow motion as she watched the man get torn to shreds by a skinned being with claws sharp as razors.
A meeting room.
The young woman found herself among scattered newspapers and tipped over desks, in the center of a meeting room of sorts. The door behind surely wouldnât last long, so she scanned the room again. A meeting room, a chalkboard at the back, behind her a solid red double door, held closed by a piece of wood she wedged in when she was panicking. To her left was an assortment of pallets that reached to a broken window.
She looked down at her arm, bloodied by a stray bullet fired off when the monster chased them. The pain of it hit her suddenly, perhaps it was the adrenaline wearing off or the realization that she had been injured, either way, it was unusable. The window called her back to the current situation. The possibility of escape from the room that would surely be broken into soon by the monsters that littered the hallway.
The climb up the pallets earned every groan and wince the young woman had in her. Finally at the top, she peered through the opening to seeâŚ. another hallway. Hope seemed to drain from her body as she watched monster after monster roam back and forth. She was trapped.
She hopped down from the pallets, assessing the room again. A meeting room, to her right another set of windows but this time no way to reach them. To her front, a chalkboard, a desk in front of it and to the right, a door with a chain draped over it.
She approached the door carefully, inching closer as she tried to limit the amount of noise her steps could make. Finally at the door, she pulls the chain and unlocked lock through the braces, being sure to not let either hit the ground.
A room.
It was a room with filing cabinets and a desk, a bright light reflecting off the whiteboard that had the letters CAP sprawled out and circled. She walked deeper into the room, spotting two other doors, one with a Heart adorning it that seemed to be locked, and another with a simple twist lock at the top. The young woman turned around to look at the door she came through, then back to the lock and yellow chain she held.
She looped the chain through the braces of the door, leaving it loose enough to where she could crawl back through the door back to the room with the whiteboard. Once back in the safe room, she pulled the chain tighter, leaving only enough space for a pair of arms to fit through, and then clicked the padlock closed. She fully closed the door now, prepared to move forward.
The door with the twist lock was easy enough to open, but what she found on the other side was not what she wanted to see. It was the same hallway she saw through the window. The same monsters oblivious to her frightened form realizing she had trapped herself.
Locking the door quickly but quietly, the young woman sighed to herself.
âSo this is where my story ends, huh?â She whispered to herself, pacing the room that would certainly be the one theyâd find her body in.
âI canât be the only one.â
Time Passes
âShit! Get away from me!â The sound of footsteps seemed to get closer.
âSomeone else is here?â She held her breath, not sure if she should make herself known or stay silent.
âH-Hello?â Her mouth seemed to speak on its own.
âWhoâs there? Do you need help?â The man asked from the other side.
âYes, please. Iâm stuck. I locked myself in here but the only way out is teeming with those, those things!â She begged, her voice raspy as tears streamed down her cheeks.
She could hear the click of a flashlight and the faint scurrying of feet. The man paused and took a deep breath.
âI canât find the key to the lock, just hold tight in there. Iâll see if I can find a pair of bolt cutters.â He replied back, his voice closer as it seemed he had leaned himself against the door.
âWhatâs your name, Miss?â He asked.
The young woman paused.
âItâs Y/N.â
âWell, Y/N. My name is Leon. Iâm an officer. Listen, I canât stay where I am, itâs not safe.â Her heart dropped as he spoke. Afraid to be left behind. The man seemed to notice it as well.
âBut I promise you, Y/N, that I will come back with a way to get you out of there. You have my word.â
His word reassured her, even though it could be a complete lie, she chose to trust him.
âThank you Leon, but please hurry.â
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Sorry everyone for disappearing on you all
My dad got covid and was in the hospital for a long time. Thankfully, heâs been getting better so heâs finally back home. In the time I was gone, I wrote a lot of stuff to help distract me from the stress of it all, so Iâll take the weekend to post some of it. Sorry again to all the requests that have been waiting!
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Can I have headcanons/fic (you decide :) ) for 4taro x fem!reader. But not in a romantic way, like reader is friends with Dwang Gang and she has trouble how to control her stand and doesn't know its abilities. So Josuke tells Jotaro about her problem and he proposes to be her mentor. So it's like a mentor x student.
Can you add star platinum interacting with stand reader too? And how Jotaro interacts with reader too, like does he trust her? Compliments her?
Omygosh I love this idea so much! Iâm doing headcannons for it first, but Iâm so inspired to write a fic based on one of their lessons! Thank you again for such wonderful requests!
Headcanons for:
Jotaro(pt4) mentors you on Stands
Platonic Mentor!Jotaro x TransferStudent!Reader
Warnings: mention of death, lack of confidence, mild insulting, SDC spoilers, DIU spoilers,
So I see Jotaro first out right refusing to mentor anyone
He feels like if he teachers you about stands then heâll end up responsible for whatever happens to you
But once he sees you freeze up during a fight against Red Hot Chili Pepper, he changes his mind
You almost get killed but he uses Star Platinum to stop time and shove you away
Anyways, he sees you as a defenseless target if he doesnât teach you something
And Josuke wonât stop harassing him to teach you
Your first lesson is in Josukeâs backyard and it goes as smoothly as a prickly pear cactus
You attempt to manifest your close range stand Bowie who resembles a giant boa constrictor
It takes you a minute to just get him there
And then when Jotaro gets close to you so he can look at the stand, it just bites his arm and wonât let go
âSo this is what youâve been hiding.â
You basically freak out and apologize before running away
I see Jotaro only taking offense that you didnât trust him enough to get close to you
But heâs impressed by your standâs strength and speed
Jotaro does a bunch of research on how to instill confidence because he believes thatâs what youâre lacking
âYour stand is strong, Iâll give you that. But it wonât take orders from someone who isnât sure of themself.â
He uses positive reinforcement but often accidentally talks down or says something harsh
This usually happens when he gets frustrated
âI donât care how many times youâve hit your target, quit acting like a brat and train.â
But when he does he apologizes with a
âLook, Iâm sorry kid. Patience just isnât my virtue. Letâs take it from the top and forget I said that.â
He uses Star Platinum to give you thumbs ups or pats on the head when youâre doing well because that stuff is too embarrassing for him to do
Star also cheers you on with little hushed oras when youâre trying to focus, itâs distracting but also very cute
Jotaro sounds harsh when heâs giving you lessons, but itâs usually just his tone.
He wants to make sure you know how serious this is
Sometimes during lessons heâll mention a stand he fought once on his journey to Egypt and how he outsmarted them.
If you try to ask about Egypt on its own though, heâll pretend he doesnât hear you or will tell you to focus on the lesson, not the story
When he sees you improve in your stand fighting, he begins to teach you a few self defense techniques to keep you safe while your stand fights
He even spars with you sometimes, but Star is always one step ahead of your stand
By the time your fourth lesson rolls around, heâs pretty confident in your ability to defend yourself
He has trust issues with his judgement though so he doesnât want you to go out fighting stand users without him or Josuke by your side
During one lesson when youâre doing especially well, he lets a proud smile slip
You point it out to him and he tries to deny even having a face, heâs so embarrassed
âYare Yare Daze⌠I donât smile. Now get back to training before I get Star to knock you on your ass, brat.â
He nearly loses it after going back to the hotel that day, feeling even more responsible for you now that he sees you as someone he cares about
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BRUH WHAT HOW DID YALL GET MY ROHAN FIC TO 200 NOTES AHH THANK YOU
I just noticed this like right nowđ
Iâm a Rohan simp so Iâm both happy and shooketh
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Can I have Josuke x fem reader where they are under a tree and reader is feeling touch starved and needs some hugs, kisses and affirmation words? Even Crazy diamond tries to comfort her?
Hi! Thank you for this request! Sorry for the late post! I was rewriting a lot of it because I just wanted it to be super fluffy. I hope you enjoy it!
Blueberry Eyes
Josuke x TransferStudent!Reader
Trigger Warning: self esteem issues, anxiety mention
Though Y/n and Josuke have only been together for a few months, their love overflowed for each other. Through a misunderstanding on y/nâs part, today would mark the start of an even stronger and honest bond between the two.
Kiss you each morning, with strawberry skies, cause I get so lost in your blueberry eyes.
You sat in your usual spot under the old oak tree. This special spot was discovered one afternoon on your way home from class. It sat on the top of a hill in a small park that had a perfect view of the shoreline. The cool ocean breeze and the shade of the oak made it the most comfortable spot for picnics.
After the New Year started, it was decided by Josuke that every Friday would be a picnic date. It brought the two of you closer and was a nice relaxing start to the weekend.
Today was Friday.
You had placed out a picnic blanket and started to unpack your homemade bentos when Crazy Diamond decided to help you set up. Josuke was off to the side, busy trying to weigh down the blanket with nearby stones so the sea breeze wouldnât blow it away.
The Pink Stand had manifested earlier on your walk to the park, constantly glancing at you, a worried expression followed by hushed and concerned âdorasâ sent your way.
âCan Crazy Diamond read minds?â Your face flushed, embarrassed at the possibility of the Stand reading your private thoughts and letting Josuke know about what had you so down today.
You didnât like to keep secrets from Josuke, but this one was so embarrassingly stupid to you, you felt like you had to hide it. Love languages are complicated on their own, but being the shy girl you were, it complicated things even further.
Crazy Diamond pauses for a second, hesitantly placing a hand on the small of your back. He flashes an adorable grin as you finish placing the last dish on the picnic blanket.
It seemed like Crazy Diamond understood. He knew your love language even though Josuke was oblivious to it. You loved the little touches, hugs and hand holding that came with dating the delinquent with a heart of gold, but the boy showed physical affection sparingly. Maybe he didnât feel comfortable with that kind of physicality? Or maybe he wasnât as interested in you as you were in him?
The intrusive thoughts started again. He was definitely out of your league and a favorite among all the girls at school, but for some reason he chose to be with you. Why? You were nothing special, the only thing connecting you two was the fact that you both had stands. These thoughts made it harder for you to be honest about your feelings in the relationship, making it feel like you didnât deserve his touch.
âY/n?â Josuke returned with more stones, eyeing you curiously as he noticed your strained expression.
âHis eyes were so blue. His smile, so sweet. He was just perfect and he was all mine.â Your face flushed at the sudden thought that crossed your mind.
Crazy Diamond manifests behind Josuke, his attention focused on you again. The boy seems to sense something is off in your usually cheerful demeanor.
âWhatcha thinking about?â He asked, his head turning to you with that wonderful smile you adored.
âJust that youâre perfect.â You spoke so candidly, earning a blush from the boy you held so dear.
He dropped the stones and rubbed his face, trying to wipe away the red that adorned him. Though he was embarrassed by your sudden praise, his smile couldnât help but grow wider.
âPfft, me? If anything, youâre the perfect one in my eyes.â The boy returned to his stones, setting them at each corner, occasionally glancing back at you, a content look followed by warm chuckles to himself as he enjoyed being in your presence.
âJosuke, can I ask you a serious question?â His interest peaks as he finishes his task, taking a seat by the pristine and perfectly placed dishes.
âOf course.â Josuke is a little worried, picking up on your strained tone of voice.
âWhy do you love me? Iâm justâŚme.â You take a deep breath, the once blocked feelings just rolling out as you spoke. âIâm not amazing or even remotely as interesting as you. So why say yes to me? You could have any girl and you still picked me.â
It feels like a relief getting your feelings out in the open, but at the same time, itâs terrifying. What if Josuke couldnât understand or even worse, what if he was upset by them? You bite your lip in anticipation, waiting for the young manâs reaction.
He pulls your hands into his, a frown present but his eyes hold only adoration for you.
âHey, donât put yourself down like that. You know I hate it when you do that. I love you. Thatâs really it. From the first time I laid eyes on you, you stole my breath away.â He looks down for a moment, crinkling his face as he tries to think through his next words. You feel him squeeze your hands gently as he continues.
âI know it sounds so cliche but itâs true! The day I met you really changed my life forever. I canât tell you how happy I was when our teacher gave you the seat right next to me. You might have thought I was pretty smooth that day, but to be honest, it took everything in my power to not mess up.â
He laughs to himself, remembering how scared he was when introducing himself to a beauty such as you.
âIâm surprised it took you so long to realize how big of a crush I had on you. How could I not fall for you though? Youâre pretty, kind, smart and tough. You like video games and my music. You know how to cuddle really well and you just have this overall light to you.â Josuke pauses again, biting his lip, tears brimming his eyes as he bears his heart to you.
âI donât say it enough but, youâre everything to me.â He leans his head against yours, trying to fight back the tears that began to fall down his cheeks. Josuke wanted you to know that he was in love with you and would always be in love with you.
The boy had never felt love this strong before, it was like what Jotaro had said, âJoestarâs only have one love that theyâll hold onto forever.â. Josuke had promised himself that heâd never make the same mistake as his father Joseph. Heâd be a true love kinda guy, through and through, never straying from the one. And to him, you were the one, the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He knew he was young but this love was serious to him.
âJosuke, youâre going to make my heart stop.â You finally look him in those bright blueberry eyes, all doubts you had about his feelings for you vanishing within seconds. Your hands trace his cheeks, erasing the tears as he beams a grin at you.
âWell, you already have mine so youâll be fine.â The boy jokes, placing one hand on your waist, the other brushing some loose strands behind your ear.
âYouâre such a dork.â You sigh, happy and content with everything.
âI learned from the best, dork.â He pokes back, the two of you chuckling in each otherâs arms.
âUgh, just kiss me already.â Josuke leans in, smiling into the kiss.
You both enjoy the feeling of each otherâs warmth, not wanting to push the sweet kiss into something a bit more mischievous. This kiss was to show the other how you loved them with all your heart. It was a meaningful kiss that started the next level of your relationship, a relationship where you both decided to be more honest with each other.
When you both separated, you clung onto Josuke, leaning your head against his chest, refusing to budge an inch from him.
âAnd maybe just hold me in your arms just a little while longer?â You whisper into him. He wraps his arms around you tightly, holding you.
âEverything okay?â He talks into the top of your head, placing soft kisses to it.
âI just like being held by you. Like a lot. Like more than you probably think.â You answer honestly, moving your head to place your chin against his chest, now looking up at him from where you sat. He looks down at you, a bit flustered again, and squeezes you to himself tighter.
âI always thought my touch made you uncomfortable. Every time Iâd bring you into a hug Iâd see this stressed face for a quick second, like you werenât enjoying it.â He pouts while still looking at you, a bit bummed that he could have been holding you to himself more often than usual.
âSilly, I love it when you hold me. I feel safe and warm and just⌠loved. I get stressed a lot, but when you hug me, it melts away.â The boy blushes again, humbled by your confession to him.
âWell, Iâll just have to hold you to me more often, but for now, we should eat! Our food is getting cold and Iâd hate to waste your delicious home cooking. Everything you make gives me the energy to do anything!â He teases you, poking the tip of your nose as he moves you to sit beside him now.
âWe can still hold hands as we eat though.â He laughs, taking one of your hands in his, the other using a chopstick to pick up one of the cutely cut strawberries.
âNow say ah, sweetheart.â The boy you loved with all your heart smiles adoringly at you, presenting the sweet treat.
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Ok, probably weird and random question but what point of view do you prefer to read characterxreader content?
Do you like it when itâs in
first person(ie: I, me, my),
second person(ie: You, your, yourself),
or third person(ie: they, them, she , her, he, him)?
Do you guys like content where itâs solely from the characterâs point of view instead of the readerâs?
Trying to decide if I should reformat a story before posting it tonight.
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The Wildest Cherry
Kakyoin x Female!Reader
Y/n and Kakyoinâs relationship had always been strained for no exact reason, but today was the final straw. Y/n would fix it tonight, no matter what it took. And the âwhat it tookâ happened to be a little more than what she was expecting.
She was like a wild cherry.
Tiny, sweet, and hard to figure out.
Was she dangerous like all the others, or was her heart truly worn on her sleeve?
Right now, all I could do was think. Y/n was cool like Jotaro, but could talk an ear off like Polnareff. She could get along with anyone, but she always struggled to talk to me.
It was unfair. I wanted her to be comfortable with me, but somehow our conversations always started and ended awkwardly. I had tried everything. From playing games like Twenty Questions, to truth or dare. We even tried to bond over the video games we both loved, but nothing worked.
Was it me? Did she simply not mesh well with my normal personality? Was I too boring for her to even try talking too? Maybe it was me trying so hard to make it work that it made it awkward for her.
âHey! Earth to Kakyoin! Itâs time to head back to the hotel, the sun is setting.â Y/n tugged on my sleeve. I jumped at her voice, pulling my arm away instinctually.
She scowled at me and ran ahead to stand by Jotaro, her stomps accompanied by angry grumbling, surely brought on by my reaction.
Y/N POV
âGood grief, what is it now?â He huffed.
âAll I did was try and get his attention and he looked offended that I touched him. Iâm getting real tired of this.â The pout I tried to suppress was forced out. Jotaro raised an eyebrow at me, his face scrunched in confusion.
âTired of what?â Jotaro replied, earning himself the biggest sigh from me. I waved my hands chaotically in the air, struggling to come up with coherent words.
âCherry boy always doing the opposite of what I want him to do. Itâs so annoying.â I was finally able to explain.
âYouâre just being dramatic. Whatâs he done wrong now?â
I glared at him, thoroughly done with everyone today.
âYesterday when we went out to play a couple of arcade games, instead of attacking the enemy, he spent the entire time healing my character at the expense of himself. Then there was that battle today where I messed up because I was stupid and instead of giving me criticism, he told me it was ok and I was trying my best.â I sighed again, Jotaro rolling his eyes at me like usual.
We both looked back at the cherry haired boy whoâs mind seemed to be elsewhere as we walked. He looked cute, lost in thought, it brought a small flutter to my heart and smile.
âIt doesn't help that Iâve got a crush on him too so itâs not like I can say anything.â I stare at the ground still walking ahead. I could hear Jotaro grumble to himself, annoyed that I had roped him into being my emotional support.
âWhy donât you just kiss him then?â My eyes shoot up to meet Jotaroâs, thinking he must be joking, only to find his expression to be completely serious.
âJotaro! Iâm serious! How would that help anything?!â I checked back to Kakyoin, hoping he hadnât heard a thing.
âMaybe itâs the nerves between you two making it weird. With a kiss it might just balance everything out.â Jotaro explained.
After thinking on it for a little longer, it did seem like a possible solution to both problems. It was still nerve wracking to think about though. If it was going to help, I decided not to put it off and get it done by the end of the day.
âI hope youâre right because Iâm fixing this weird rift between us tonight.â
Kakyoin POV
It was late, all I could do was stare out the window and think. I know I should be focusing on finding Dio, but tonight I felt especially lonely and bothered. She came to my thoughts again.
Knock Knock
âAn enemy stand user?â Was my first thought before I checked the door. Much to my greater surprise, it was y/n, her arms crossed as she leaned to the side.
âYou gonna let me in or should I go?â She sounded frustrated as I unlocked the deadbolt and finally let her in.
âIâm sorry y/n. I thought it might be an enemy stand user.â
She walked straight past me and took a seat on the edge of my bed, patting the area beside her, signaling me to sit as well.
âIs everything alright?â I asked nervously. She looked deep in thought, struggling to speak her mind with me, like always.
I waited. Not wanting to upset her even further, but the silence was killing me as well as the closeness between the two of us. I had sat where she patted, but misjudged the distance and now sat shoulder to shoulder with her. My left arm was awkwardly placed behind her in an attempt to give us more space, but she ended up scooting closer.
âKakyoin.â She took a deep breath.
The way she said my name sent shivers through me. I wanted to hear her say it again.
I had always known how beautiful y/n was, but having her this near allowed me to examine her more closely. Her nose was cute in shape and her cheeks round and gentle. Her eyelashes were long and curled, complimenting her e/c eyes perfectly. And her lips. Her lips looked soft and kissable, the shiny red gloss she wore on them this morning almost gone.
âI wonder what they taste like.â I shook the thought away, ignoring my quickened heart rate, and glanced down at her.
Her eyes observed me intently, their gaze full of fear but determined nonetheless.
âY/n, Is everything alright-â I tried to distract myself by asking her for a second time, but I had triggered something in her with my repeated question.
At first when I felt her arms grab onto me, I assumed I had upset her, but then within a second, her lips were on mine.
To say I was shocked would have been the understatement of the century.
I was completely floored, frozen to the spot. My eyes shot open as she continued the kiss. She was soft, sweet, and every good thing I had ever felt in my life. My hands hovered in the air for a while until I placed them on her thighs.
I wanted to let her know that I was enjoying it, so I leaned in closer, a small moan released as our kiss deepened.
âJust like cherries.â I thought, enjoying the taste of her lips and the feeling of her hands balling up my shirt.
Once we separated, her hands still held the cloth of my pajamas tightly, my own still squeezing her thighs as a sleepy eyed expression welcomed me back.
âSo⌠are we good now?â Was all she could whisper out.
My confusion knew no bounds tonight, her question leaving me with even more questions myself.
âWeâve always been good. I donât understand.â
She dropped her hands from my shirt and instead started to headbutt my chest repeatedly. All I could do was chuckle at her cute but strange response.
âThis was supposed to help us through our awkward phase.â She mumbled into my shirt, purposely hiding her face.
âWell, Iâd like to think it did.â I patted her head, the smile on my face too difficult to stifle.
âBut we did skip quite a few steps tonight.â My words earned a little grumble from y/n.
âWhat do you mean? This was supposed to fix everything.â She looked up at me now, her chin resting against my chest as her brows furrowed angrily.
âWe canât be normal friends after that kiss. And the way you said my name. I donât think we can ever be friends again.â I teased, brushing a hand against her cheek and watching a blush flood her face.
âYouâre mean. Really mean. I canât believe I liked you for even a second.â She pouted, attempting to pinch me wherever her hands could reach.
I brought myself closer to her, one hand wrapping itself around her waist as the other tilted her chin up to meet me.
âYouâre the mean one, my darling. It was particularly mean of you to steal my heart and first kiss in one go.â I whisper before kissing her again.
This kiss was significantly shorter. I was only able to feel her for a second before she pulled away and started hitting me again, her giggles bringing a well earned smirk to my face.
âYouâre lucky I like you.â She beams up at me, her arms pulling me into a tight hug.
âAnd youâre lucky I accept your strange way of confessing to me.â
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Yes Iâm still alive!
Iâm just barely hanging on but Iâve got tons of stuff in queue thatâll finally start posting! Enjoy the JJBA content as well as a few surprise RE related fics!
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Can I ask for a Rohan x male reading having a secret relationship from the gang and then finally finding out after a month or two of the reader and Rohan being together. ;-;
Hi! Thank you so much for this ask! I hope Iâve done it justice! Itâs my first time writing an x male reader so I hope itâs ok! I had a lot of fun writing it! Iâd love to write more about how he fell in love with him and like their first couple of dates, but here is what I have for this ask!
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A Secret To Not Be Kept
A Rohan x Male! Reader
Rohan and Y/n were two completely opposing forces that just so happened to collide at the perfect moment in time. But everyone else will probably have a hard time believing they even saw each other more than friends in the first place, until their secret is revealed in the worst of ways.
You had fallen in love with him, despite the warnings from your best friend about getting too close to the mangaka, you had somehow managed to find the good in him.
He had fallen in love with you too. At first he acted cold towards you, noting you as the silly boy who tagged along with Josuke on his misadventures, but when you came to him one night, disheveled and a crying mess, his heart opened up to you.
You were teary eyed due to the loss of the young Shigechi and how you didnât want Rohan to disappear the same way. Rohan was of course flustered by your sudden confession, struggling to think why it was him you had fallen for, even after how cruel he would treat you sometimes.
âYou have so much life in you. So much love and care for things. You act like you don't have a care in the world, but thatâs not true. Thatâs why Iâve come to like you so much.â You explain, a fond smile surfacing underneath your tear stained cheeks.
Rohanâs heart beat rapidly as he sat across from you, his mind confused and excited. He had never received a confession that had him feeling so weak and full of butterflies. Then suddenly, Rohan realized how much he actually cared for you too.
So many times he had told himself he was simply âtoleratingâ your company when in fact, he found it to be the highlight of most of his days. The cafe chats and the chance encounters that turned into day trips together, all were enjoyable only with you.
He reached across the couch, holding your hands in his, a noticeable blush rising, he looked straight ahead not daring to make eye contact.
âYou donât have to be afraid. I promise to never leave you.â
~ Three Months Later ~
It was a secret well kept, not only for the sake of your friends, but for the health of Rohan himself. You were afraid that if your best friend ever found out, he would either beat up Rohan or yourself.
Josuke was very protective of you, seeing you as a little brother. If he ever found out you were dating the only guy he truly hated, you felt he might hit you to âknock some sense into youâ.
Today started like any other Saturday. You met your boyfriend at the cafe, making sure to ask Okuyasu what Josuke was up to, in case you had to change your date venue.
Josuke was headed to the aquarium with a transfer student from your class, so today was a safe day for the cafe.
Or so you thought.
When you arrived, you picked seats overlooking the park and sat, riding the usual round of Earl Grey for Rohan and a warm chai for yourself. Rohan arrived a few minutes late, citing the heaviness of his new sketchbook.
The two of you chatted as he drew the landscape, Rohan occasionally stopping to hold your hand over the table and smile at its warm touch.
After you finished your last sip of tea, Rohan rose from his side of the table, planting a sweet kiss to your lips, holding your hand tightly, smiling into it as he felt your initial surprise.
When the two of you separated, a shout was heard from across the street.
âJosuke! What are you doing? Youâre gonna get hit by a car if you cross like that!â The girl shouts from the sidewalk.
A furious Josuke blindly crossed the street in a rage, his eyes burning holes into only one person. Rohan.
âWait! Itâs ok! I l-like him like this! Only the kiss surprised me, nothing else!â Rohan looks at you scared as you wave your arms and stand up to defend your boyfriend from your best friendâs murderous advances.
âYou think you can just go and kiss my friend without his permission?! You think youâre funny?! Messing with his heart! Iâll show you, ya punk!â As Crazy Diamond reaches over the rail that separates the patio from the sidewalk, your stand manifests, itâs vines wrapping around its arms.
âJosuke! I didnât mean it like that! Weâre dating, damn it! Iâm not a little kid, I can take care of myself.â You shout, still trying to get Crazy Diamond to let go of Rohan.
âWhy him? Why not someone else? Just⌠why him?â Josuke says between angered huffs as he attempts to calm his breathing.
âIâd accept anyone, anyone but him.â You place a hand on Josukeâs shoulder.
âBut itâs him I love. Iâm sorry. I know you hate him, but he means the world to me and so do you. Iâm not asking you to suddenly change your mind on him, just accept that we are dating.â He looks at you again, the anger and sorrow that once filled his eyes now replaced with begrudging acceptance.
âYouâre lucky I care about y/n so much. But if you try anything funny Iâll-â
âJosuke, stop threatening my boyfriend please. I think youâve caused enough emotional trauma for him today.â Josuke chuckles but still glares at Rohan.
Rohan takes a deep breath and sighs, pressing his fingers to his forehead. You take this opportunity to surprise him with a quick peck.
âWe should let the others know as well, shouldnât we?â You smile up at him.
âPardon me? Iâve had enough excitement for today. How about we take a much needed nap together. And you should look after your date over there.â Rohan points across the street at the girl Josuke was walking with earlier, now patiently waiting at the stoplight to cross.
âOh jeez! Iâm sorry! Just stay there, I'll run back to you!â Josuke waves a quick goodbye and jaywalks across, his date shouting at him again.
âI think we should let them all know now. Iâm not afraid anymore.â Rohan glances down at you, your arm linked with his, and smiles.
âThen letâs go.â
The two of you approach Yukako and Koichi first. Koichi is ecstatic, but you soon find out that Rohan had already told Koichi everything as he trusted him to keep it a secret. Yukako is more so happy for you then Rohan, but she still asks to plan plenty of double dates now that the two of you are official.
The next person you approach is Okuyasu, who at first doesnât understand what youâre talking about. When you carefully explain that you are dating Rohan, he pulls you off to the side.
âOf all the dudes you could pick, why not a buff one like Jotaro? You know 6ft tall, super strong, never talks. If I was picking someone, itâd be him.â
You canât help but chuckle a little and explain to him again that Rohan was the one you truly loved. He smiles and shakes both of your hands, saying that the whole group should celebrate by getting shitfaced drunk at Josukeâs house.
The last people you felt like you needed to tell were Jotaro and Joseph. You met them at the seniors hotel room, discussing it over evening tea. Both were rather shocked that Rohan had fallen for someone as boisterous and loud as yourself, but they happily congratulated the two of you nonetheless.
- 2 hours later -
âWeâre done now, right? Can we finally take a rest together? Please y/n. I canât take all this socializing.â Rohan rested his back against the front door, tossing the keys on the entry table.
âIt is finished! Now letâs sleep.â As you head for the bedroom, Rohan pulls you by the waist back to him. Your hands pressed against his chest as his wrap around your back.
âNot so fast there, my love. Youâve forgotten my goodnight kiss.â He purrs into your ear.
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Iâm still working on stuff for this blog thatâs Jojo related! Hereâs a lil glimpse at how much Iâve worked on!
As you can see Iâm a lil bit of a Rohan simp working really hard on lots of content for yâall!
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Could you do a follow up image to the Rohan x josuke sister reader?!! I loved it so much. Iâd like to see Josukeâs reaction to her and Rohan dating! Thank you and sending lots of loveâ¤ď¸<3
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Before I Let You Go
Rohan Kishibe x JosukeSister!Reader & Protective Brother!Josuke
Trigger Warning: violence, inappropriate stand use, mild suggestive themes
Josuke doesn't understand why his sister has been spending even more time with Morioh's Famous Mangaka.
Josuke sat himself down beside Koichi, the pair of friends awaiting the next delicious plate of specialty pasta Tonio was whipping up for them.
âYou know, your sister has been hanging around Rohan quite a bit recently.â Koichiâs concern was evident in his tone of voice and the way he avoided eye contact with Josuke.
âWhat are you talking about? She just likes his art, is all. Sheâs always been into drawing and stuff since she was little.â Josuke tried to brush Koichiâs worries away, but he too was a bit suspicious of their sudden closeness.
Tonio returned with two heaping plates of authentic Italian pasta, smiling down as he placed each on the table. He gave a small bow and returned to the kitchen. Koichi poked at the new food with his fork, spinning it around as he began to speak.
âI mean, theyâve been hanging out with each other for a while now, but just recently it feels like somethingâs changed.â The two paused for a quick bite of their dishes and thought quietly to themselves, both suddenly coming to the same conclusion.
âHey, Josuke. You donât think your sister would ever date Rohan, right? What am I thinking, thatâs a stupid question. It would never happen.â The shorter boy scratched his cheek nervously, staring down at his plate.
âI-I donât know. Sheâs never had a boyfriend before. Rohanâs also too proud to date anyone, so we shouldnât worry our heads over this, Koichi.â Josuke smiled at him, patting the gray-haired boy on the back to reassure him.
âI donât know, itâs just⌠The other day, when I went over to return some photos to Rohan, I saw the two of them through the window. I couldnât see exactly what they were doing, but it kinda looked like he was holding her hand? And placing a kiss on it? I donât know though, the window was so high up, so I probably didnât see anything.â Koichiâs voice wavered, the overwhelming silence from his friend concerning him.
He didnât have the heart to look Josuke in the eyes at the moment, too afraid he may have let the young man down by not sharing this memory sooner. The dread in his heart outweighed his fears quickly, and Koichi looked up to see a Josuke imbued in the darkest aura imaginable. It reminded him of those terribly frightening spirits in the alley that tried to steal him that one day.
âUh-Josuke? Is everything a-alright? I know I should have told you sooner, but I wanted to be a hundred percent sure about it before you could go off and beat up Rohan again.â Josuke silently nodded, pulling out his wallet and dropping enough to pay for both meals on the table as he scooted his chair in and began to leave.
âJosuke! We arenât sure if they even are dating yet!â Koichi shouted.
Josuke turned around, a chilling smile spread across his face as he waved.
âNo worries, Koichi. Iâm off to find out. Sorry about leaving you, Iâll call Okuyasu to take my place while Iâm out. Iâll see you later and tell you what I found out.â
All Koichi could do was stutter in surprise at Josukeâs changed demeanor.
Was he putting on a show to calm his nerves? Or was he actually thinking about how it would affect his sister if Rohan was dating her?
The boy returned to his meal, lost in thought, until a tired Okuyasu joined him at the table.
Josukeâs heart was conflicted. If y/n was really dating Rohan, that would mean she was probably in love with the mangaka. He knew his sister wore her emotions on her sleeve and would never fake a romance, but was that true for Rohan? Could he have used Heavenâs Door to make her love him?
He didnât trust Rohan after what happened with the others, but he did save his life when they fought against Highway Star.
This is what conflicted him. Rohan had a good soul, but was he doing this because he truly loved y/n, or was this another trick to get back at him for the lost dice game or the partial burning of his mansion? Rohan was the kind of person to hold grudges for as long as he saw fit, so this frightened Josuke.
âYou can tease and mess with me all you want, but as soon as you bring my sister into this, youâve crossed the line.â He muttered under his breath, jogging to the cafĂŠ he knew the artist would probably be sitting at.
As he finally spotted the mangaka, enjoying a sip of tea between his quick sketches, he rushed past the hostess and right up to the table. Rohan was caught off guard, a bit frightened and prepared to use his stand until he saw the steak shaped head of hair.
âJosuke? You idiot, I almost attacked you. Why are you rushing me like an enemy?â He blew out his held breath and took another sip of tea.
Josuke pulled up a seat across from the artist, his hands neatly folded in front of him, eyes staring down as he tried to formulate the proper words without working himself up.
âRohan, I heard from someone that you may be dating my sister. I just want to know if the rumor is true.â Rohan nearly spit out his cup of tea, the shock of the question taking him completely off guard.
After composing himself, the Great Rohan Kishibe began to sweat as he tried to decide whether he should divulge the truth. Y/n would want him to be honest, but he feared the beating Josuke would surely give him if he found out the two of you were dating.
âYour hesitation to answer is making me nervous, Rohan. You better speak up soon, or Iâm gonna lose my patience.â The young delinquent spoke through gritted teeth.
âFine. Yes, we are. We have been for at least a week now. I love her. Itâs simple. Why are you asking me? You could have easily just gotten the same information from her.â Rohan took another sip of tea, hiding his face behind the cup as he tried to figure out how the young man would react.
Josukeâs hands reached out from across the table, grabbing Rohan by the collar and dragging him off to the side, so he could pull him in closer. The smashing of glass on the quiet block alerted the hostesses as they worriedly watched.
âRohan-sensei! Do you need us to call the police?!â Shouted one of the waitresses, who had reached for her cellphone behind the counter.
âNo, everything's alright. I can handle this.â Rohan waved her off, Josuke still dangling the man in the air.
âYou better not be doing this to get back at me. I can take the teasing and the jabs at my intelligence, but I wonât let you make a mockery of my sister and her feelings.â Josuke lowered the man down, taking a breath to relax himself, then began to drag the manga artist off the cafĂŠ patio.
âHey! Release me, you brute! Where are you taking me?!â Rohan struggled in his hold, trying to call Heavenâs Door out to control Josuke.
âWeâre going to see y/n.â Rohan stopped fighting and instead calmly placed his hand on Josukeâs shoulder.
The boy stopped, turning around to meet Rohanâs stern face.
âIâll go with you, just stop manhandling me.â Josuke stared into him, debating with himself, then let the manga artist go.
Rohan stumbled back to his feet, dusting himself off as he grumbled under his breath about how rude Josuke was being to him.
The two walked side by side towards the Higashikata residence. When they were nearly a block away, Josuke spotted you being dropped off by Jotaro. You waved goodbye to the older man, but turned around to face them after.
âGood grief.â Jotaro rolled his eyes with a sigh, leaning against the car as you spotted your brother and your boyfriend angrily walking toward you.
âWhat do you think is up with them?â You asked, curious as to why both seemed to be in foul moods.
âLooks like your brother found out who your boyfriend is. Iâm only staying because I donât want an unnecessary stand fight.â The marine biologist pouted to himself, annoyed.
You looked back at the pair, shaking your head in annoyance as well.
âI should have just told him from the start. I knew Rohan couldnât keep quiet about this.â You motioned to the two of them to speed up, so you could talk.
As they reached you, Josuke grabbed onto Rohan again, dragging him by his collar with one hand.
âWhy must you fling me around like a rag doll!? I already agreed to come with you!â Rohan shouted, squirming in Josukeâs death grip.
âUse Heavenâs Door on her.â Josuke mumbled to the mangaka.
All he could do was shake his head in response, his eyes wide at the order given to him by the delinquent. Suddenly, a second hand came up to grip the other side of Rohanâs collar, both now shaking him violently.
âI said use Heavenâs Door! I want to be sure you arenât messing with her!â The tears that welled up in Josukeâs eyes shocked you.
Youâd seen Josuke cry before, but these tears were different. He looked scared.
âJosuke, stop it! Thereâs nothing to be afraid of.â
You placed a hand on Josukeâs back, your touch pausing his tirade and causing him to drop his hold on the artist. Helping him up, you touch Rohanâs cheek and nod to him.
âRohan, I give you permission to use Heavenâs Door on me right now.â He shook his head again, adamant about his refusal.
âI wonât use it on you. Not for that bastard or for you. Itâs not right.â You could tell how upset this was making Rohan. He turned his head away from you, not allowing you to meet his gaze.
âRohan, please. Heâs just scared. Just this once. Iâll never ask for you to do this again.â He finally meets your eyes and sighs.
His hands carefully touch your cheek as he whispers Heavenâs Door. The pages on your face open up and prevent you from moving, but you happily look up at the man, reassuring him that you felt safe and accepted this. Josuke came from behind the artist, flipping through all your pages quickly, searching for any scribblings Rohan could have made.
A few minutes pass and Josuke is finally content with his search. He closes the book on your face and your movement returns to you.
âSee. Everything was fine. I really do like him. A lot, actually.â You pinch Josukeâs cheek.
Josuke pulls you into a tight hug as you feel his stress melt away. The mangaka crosses his arms, an angry pout on his face. All you can do is sigh and return the hug.
âI just wanted to be sure. If you were to get hurt because of me, I donât know how Iâd live with that.â He squeezes you tighter, your breath leaving your body quickly from his sheer strength.
âJosuke, itâs fine! Trust me! Now let go, you're crushing me.â You squirm, but your brother refuses to budge.
âI donât think I will. If I let go, youâre gonna go give Rohan a hug, and I donât want to see that.â The boy then lifts you with little effort and attempts to run, but his plan is foiled when your stand manifests and wraps around his legs, keeping him from moving.
âI see how it is, y/n. Fine, go be with your boyfriend, but no lovey-dovey stuff.â Your vines unwrap his legs as he sets you down.
You give your brother one last hug and a smile, running into Rohanâs arms. He still looks upset, but when you nuzzle into his chest, his anger melts away.
âIâm sorry you had to do that. It had to happen, though, so donât be too mad at me. Iâll make it up to you, promise.â You look up at him, still in his arms, he leaves a quick peck on your cheek followed by a hefty sigh.
âYouâre lucky Iâm such a forgiving man.â
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