#Jotaro Kujo Imagine

[etherealzx]

Can I request jotaro with a s/o who wears revealing clothes

you got it anon ;)

Jotaro with an S/O that wears Revealing Clothing!

He's a little confused by his partner's choice of clothing tbh. The small garments aren't exactly practical, and they look incredibly uncomfortable to him

He'll chastise you about how you really need to wear a jacket because it's cold out.

If you ask him if he likes your outfit, he'll say some smart-ass shit like "Where's the rest of it?"

Secretly, he loves your outfits. He would never admit this to you though, which is why he pretends to not like it

You can always see his face turn pink when you wear a skintight mini-skirt or a really short pair of shorts. He tries to tilt his hat down to hide it but it doesn't work very well lol

You also catch him looking at your ass when he thinks you're not looking

He buys you things that he thinks you would like. Like if he sees a really cute mini skirt or crop top at the mall, he'll bring it home and leave it in your room for you. (He also picks out things that he wants to see you in.)

If anyone makes comments about your outfits or is checking you out, Jotaro scares them off pretty damn quick with that glare of his. The fact that he's 6'5 and super muscular also helps him to scare off anyone who looks at you the wrong way

[moonbeamwritings]

It’s rare for Jotaro to take a day off. The man works himself to the bone, be it for the Speedwagon Foundation or for the university he does research for, he’s always on the move, always doing something. So you’re surprised when, once you will yourself out of bed hours after Jotaro should have already been at work, you walk into the living room to find him on the couch, still in his pajamas.

“Honey?”

“Morning.”

You round the couch to stand next to him, and your mouth morphs into a frown. The tip of his nose is red, his are lips dry, and the space beneath his eyes is purple with a lack of sleep. He even has his glasses perched on his nose, a rare sight when he’s at home. Pushing the dark waves from his forehead, you find it’s hot to the touch and the skin there is damp with sweat. “Baby,” you coo, “why didn’t you tell me you weren’t feeling well?”

“’s not a big deal.” With his stuffed nose, it sounds like he’s balancing marbles in his mouth, cute, rounded sounds softening his usually harsh tone. 

“Not a big deal? Jotaro, you never miss work.”

He sniffles. “’m fine.”

You ignore him, moving into the kitchen to get the kettle going and to pull a mug from the cabinet. Jotaro follows close behind, lingering in the doorway like a shadow, watching your every move. When you turn, you finally get a good look at him. Jotaro never got sick, and he never stayed in comfy clothes for too long, always getting up early to get ready and only changing into pajamas right before bed; so seeing him now just makes you want to swaddle him. His sweatpants are slung low and lazy on his hips like he’d pulled them on in a rush. A well-worn gray hoodie disguises his giant form, muscles hidden beneath the oversized fabric. And as you drag your eyes down, you notice the sleeves have crept down and over his hands. Cute.

You click your tongue when your gaze meets his, and with diligent hands you pull his hood up and tug a bit on the drawstrings, watching as it just barely squishes his face. You pinch the warm apple of his cheek for good measure. “Go rest. I’ll make you some tea, okay?”

Jotaro takes a long, lingering look at you before he finally sighs, eyes rolling. “But, I don’t need-”

I don’t need your help. I don’t need all this fuss. You don’t even allow him to finish the thought before you’re gripping his shoulders and spinning him around, pushing him out of the kitchen. “Go.”

If he really wanted to, Jotaro could easily fight back, could throw his weight or his height around to stand firm and watch you prep his tea. Instead, he shuffles over to the couch and sprawls out, legs spreading to take up the entire length of it. You prop him up with some pillows for good measure before leaving him with the TV on.

The kettle whistles before you know it, and with a little glob of honey, you’re dropping the warm mug in his open palm. He blinks up at you languidly, fighting off sleep right before your eyes. “Thank you.”

“Need anything else?”

Jotaro hesitates for a moment, taking a sip of tea. His cheeks turn pink, but you don’t think it’s from the illness. “Will you sit with me?”

You take in the scene — Jotaro’s giant legs taking up the whole couch, mug in hand. And, as if sensing your hesitation, he widens his legs a bit and pats the space between them. It’s astounding, really, how someone like him can even fit on the couch in the first place. Shrugging, and risking getting sick to satisfy the one time Jotaro asks you for something, you crawl between his legs and cuddle up to him, wrapping your arms around his waist and squishing your cheek against his chest. The hand not holding the mug comes to rest on the back of your head, keeping you close.

“I’m making your mom’s soup for lunch, and don’t you even think about stopping me.” You nuzzle a little closer, offering his midsection a gentle squeeze.

“Mhm,” you watch his mug come into view as he places it on the table, Jotaro’s other hand moving to rest on your back. “’kay.”

The sounds of shitty daytime TV are punctuated by quiet sniffles and mumbled conversations as you and Jotaro rest on the couch, wasting the morning away together. It doesn’t take long for your weight on his chest to lull Jotaro to sleep, body going slack and heartbeat evening out beneath you. And although Jotaro isn’t feeling well, you can’t help the warmth that spreads through your chest at the idea of being able to take care of him for once. He deserves it, you think as soft snores rumble through his chest. He deserves to be babied.

[itjazzbicch]

Enough

Pairing: Jotaro Kujo x Fem Reader

Firs time writing for so I hope I did well!

Summary: Tired of how much Jotaro works, the reader becomes frustrated while trying to get him to take a break and when she seems defeated, Jotaro has other plans…

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!)

(Unprotected sex, bit of rough sex, creampie)

Word Count: 990

“Jotaro?”

Coming out of the shower, I peaked my head into his office and sure enough, he was still at his desk working.

“Yes?” He didn’t even bother to look, hyper focused, but gosh, he had been there for hours.

“It’s getting late,” I said softly, stepping in and speaking my mind as I took his hand away from the keyboard softly.

He just stared at me, letting me sit on his lap. I didn’t mean any harm, only trying to give some comfort, stroking a strand of hair away from his face.

“You work too hard, you know? Just come to bed, love. You need the sleep.”

“But I’m almost done,” His eyes went right back to his monitor, free hand finding the mouse and I quickly becoming fed up.

“If you’re not tired, we can have some time to ourselves,” In hopes that my sweet tone would maybe convince him to get out of that chair, I became defeated.

He ignored me all together.

My attitude from that was surely present with my deep, frustrated sigh, throwing away the hand that was resting on my thigh:

“Fine then. I’m going to bed.”

Standing up, all I could think about how Jotaro worked literally 24/7. I didn’t even want him to come to bed later.

If he loved work so much, he could sleep in his office chair.

“I told you that I was almost done,” Before I stepped away from the desk, he took my hand, squeezing as it interlocked with mine.

Looking out the corner of my eye, I hated how I could never resist him, letting him guide me back to him as he stood up from his chair.

“Don’t give me that look,” Before I could even speak, his words rolled off his lips and into mine.

His kiss was like the one that made me fall in love with him, mind focused on one thing, the touch and love of his that was too good, starved of it and needing every bit I could have.

I couldn’t control the shaking in my arms when I felt his tongue slip in, gripping his shirt, even gasping a little as he swept me off my feet.

“Jotaro?”

“What?” Leaving the office and heading for our bedroom, I knew that my hopes wouldn’t be crushed this time, “You said that we could have some time to ourselves, right?”

“Mhm,” I nodded, the sheets cold against my skin when my back met the softness of our bed, his hands so warm while running up my thighs and opening my robe.

“Don’t worry,” He hummed, spreading my legs wide, “I know exactly what you want, baby.”

“Baby-y,”

It felt like it had been ages since I felt this way, nerves already bundled and burning wild with his lips closed around my clit, how hard he was sucking already.

Let alone when his tongue dipped down, up and down, flicking at my clit then pushing inside.

Those bold, blue eyes watched my every move, how I lost myself more and more with every moan.

“Can’t even give me a second, at least?” Even while whining and panting, I poked at him a little, but was silenced by the sight of his clothes disappearing.

“Why? You can sleep in tomorrow,” Crawling on top of me, he never missed a step, cock sliding into me with tight friction, hips rolling at the perfect tempo that I loved.

“It’s just-“ Every word was broken up by moans, unable to remember the last time I felt so stuffed, already pulsating around him, “It’s been a while, Jotaro.”

“I know,” He whispered, lips kissing and sucking at my neck, leading up my jaw as he pressed his chest into mine, “But did you think that I forgot how you like it?”

“No, Jotaro!” Gripping his triceps, my head was deep in the mattress, consciousness swirling from how his hips moved faster, impaling me as my legs wrapped around his waist, giving little room for him to even pull back.

I didn’t even notice how many times I came, how much I was cuming in that moment, nails dragging against his muscles, dizzy and barely able to breathe.

“J-Jotaro!” I was practically screaming at the feeling of his cock brushing my cervix, heart pounding with an ache as his kissed me hard, hearing some groans and rumbles in his chest.

“Come on, baby,” He encouraged, even after how long we’d gone for, “You can give it to me one more time.”

Every pound of his hips had small tears leaking out the corner of my eyes, feeling my insides contract, walls aching with each pulse, but so close to a new high that I had to reach.

“I’m ri-,” I tried to say, panting harder, “I-I’m-“

“Huh?” Meeting my nose, his face was a bit blurry, but I could still tell how deep he was staring into my eyes, pushing my legs towards me some, drilling harder and knocking me over the edge.

“I’m cuming!” I screamed out, gasping with whines as I felt how I squirted all over his cock, making him throb, hearing my heart beat echo in my head.

He tried to hide it, but I could hear the deep groan-ish moan under his breath, moaning right along as his cock found that deep spot, seed spilling into me.

“Hey,” His voice was softly, finally opening my eyes to look up at him, his thumb wiping away the tears that fell previously, only ready to cry again as he whispered, “I love you.”

That’s something he didn’t say often. I knew that he did love me, but when he said it out loud, it overwhelmed my heart.

It made me feel a little guilty for giving him an attitude earlier, but I made sure he knew I felt the same as I smiled softly, picking my head and kissing:

“I love you too.”

[strawmariee]

Stay

Jotaro x Leitora.

🦋Avisos: 

Existência de spoilers caso não tenha lido/assistido a parte 3; 

Eu resolvi mudar um pouquinho a personalidade do nosso querido Jojo;

E me desculpem a longa demora; 

Sem mais enrolações, boa leitura.

Após nossa árdua batalha contra DIO, Joseph, Jotaro e eu finalmente encerramos nossa jornada e agora voltaríamos para o Japão, animados para ver Holly feliz e sorridente novamente. Peguei meu walkman e coloquei a música do ACDC que Joseph havia me emprestado para ouvir enquanto me sentava em meu assento e me preparava para a longa viagem. Encostei minha cabeça na janela e comecei a olhar o aeroporto, sentindo um aperto no coração ao me lembrar de meus companheiros. Mordi meus lábios ao me tocar que nunca mais reencontraria 3 deles, e o outro eu já não sabia se veria de novo tão cedo. Inspirei fundo e me entreguei ao sono antes mesmo de ouvir as instruções da aeromoça, evitando me machucar com pensamentos intrusos.

꧁☆꧂

Abri meus olhos levemente e precisei forçar um pouco a visão pois já havia anoitecido e todas as luzes estavam apagadas, apenas uma ou outra estavam ligadas. Retirei meus fones e acariciei minhas orelhas que estavam doloridas, mas antes de continuar, consegui ouvir uma fungada na cadeira a minha a frente, que estava ocupada por Jotaro. Eu aproximei meu rosto do objeto.

– Jotaro?

O barulho de repente cessou. Mordi os lábios novamente, dividida entre dizer a ele algo ou simplesmente voltar a me sentar normalmente. Inspirei fundo e passei minha destra pelo lado de seu acento, tateando até achar o braço dele e dei um leve aperto, querendo demonstrar um apoio.

– Vai ficar tudo bem.

Como resposta eu apenas recebi um silêncio. Eu já esperava por isso, afinal, não tinha certeza se 50 dias foram suficientes para ele se sentir íntimo comigo. Ele era mais próximo de Kakyoin enquanto eu era mais próxima de Polnareff, no qual eu vi como um irmão mais velho. Reprimi um grito e senti um arrepio na minha coluna ao sentir sua mão calejada por cima da minha. Engoli em seco e não soube como reagir, sentindo meu rosto esquentar com esse simples ato.

– Obrigado.

Como que uma situação tão simples pode me gerar tantos ataques cardíacos em um único segundo?

꧁☆꧂

Apertei os meus olhos e os abri devagar, vendo Joseph segurar um de meus ombros enquanto me olhava com um pequeno sorriso.

– Já chegamos.

Não contive meu sorriso ao finalmente ver que não ficaria mais sentada e parada por tanto tempo. Me levantei da cadeira enquanto me espreguiçava, notando que só o Jotaro estava ali, me esperando.

– Está tudo bem?

– Sim.

– Eu… Espero que você esteja melhor.

Falei com a voz um pouco baixa, incerta se ele gostaria que eu falasse naquilo. Ele apenas continuou me olhando sem dizer nada, então eu me virei para pegar meu walkman que eu havia deixado no meu lugar e assim que me virei sou surpreendida com sua mão em minha cabeça, como se fosse me fazer um cafuné.

– Estou bem garota, não precisa perguntar isso toda hora.

– Desculpe me preocupar com quem eu gosto.

Dei um sorrisinho e imediatamente corei. Eu costumava fazer este tipo de comentários com o Polnareff para ficarmos rindo depois, mas ao ver Jotaro cobrindo seu rosto com o chapéu me fez ver que tinha feito merda.

– Yare yare… Vamos ver o velho.

Eu me contive em apenas concordar com a cabeça e seguir ele em silêncio para evitar de deixar escapar mais alguma besteira. Saímos do avião e fomos pegar nossas malas, onde estava Joseph nos esperando.

– Finalmente! Se perderam no caminho foi?

– Tsk, fique quieto velhote.

Joseph deu uma risadinha e nos conduziu para a saída do aeroporto, onde uma limosine da Fundação Speedwagon já nos esperava. No caminho Joseph conversava com o motorista enquanto Jotaro e eu estávamos quietos no fundo, apenas observando a tão conhecida paisagem desta nossa cidade.

Joseph e Jotaro se apressaram em entrar na casa e eu fiquei um pouco mais atrás para ajudar o funcionário a carregar as malas apesar dele insistir que eu não precisava fazer aquilo. Passei no corredor com uma mala em cada mão e ao olhar para meu lado esquerdo, fui presenteada com um lindo momento: O reencontro familiar. 

Holly estava com lágrimas nos olhos enquanto abraçava seu pai e seu único filho, o primeiro estava com lágrimas visíveis no rosto enquanto o outro homem escondia seus olhos sob a sombra do boné, mas seu sorriso era tão caloroso que não ousei ficar ali para não atrapalhar o momento. Cheguei no quarto de hóspedes e botei as duas malas ali, limpando minha testa com a costa da mão.

– (S/n)!- Me virei e de repente fui esmagada por um par de braços que percebi ser os de Holly.- Estou tão feliz em ver que você está bem!

– Eu quem devo dizer isso senhora Holly, fico muito feliz em ver que você está tão bem agora.- Correspondi ao abraço dela.

– Nós teremos um banquete hoje, e queremos que você fique conosco!- Nos separamos e ela me deu um sorrisinho enquanto analisava meu rosto.

– Não sei, não gostaria de incomodar por mais tempo.

– Você não é um incômodo, você já é da família (S/n).

Fiquei sem graça e sorri timidamente. Ela sorriu mais uma vez e me deu um beijo na testa antes de me deixar sozinha no quarto. Pensei seriamente na proposta de Holly, mas conclui que este era um momento entre eles, e eu precisava ver a minha família que já não devia mais ter tantas notícias de mim. Peguei minha mala e comecei a ir para a saída da residência dos Kujos, no caminho pedindo para um dos funcionários avisar ao Joseph que iria para minha casa.

– Onde você vai?- Jotaro me perguntou com as sobrancelhas franzidas enquanto o funcionário nos deixava sozinhos ali.

– Eu acho que já incomodei vocês o bastante, então vou para casa.- Percebi que ele não fez uma cara muito boa depois de eu ter dito aquilo.- É melhor eu ir, até outro dia Jojo.

Me virei novamente e antes de dar o primeiro passo senti braços fantasmagóricos em volta de minha cintura. Reconheci na hora.

– Ei! Star Platinum, me solta!

– Ora!- Ele fez uma careta enquanto me apertava um pouco mais forte em seus braços.

– Jotaro, me ajuda! Fala pra ele me soltar!- Olhei para ele suplicando ajuda, mas ele só fez sorrir levemente em uma cara provocativa.- Jotaro!

– Com uma condição.- Eu olhei atenta para ele enquanto ainda tentava escapar dos braços de seu stand, em vão.- Fique aqui pelo menos até amanhã.

– Mas…

Ele levantou uma das sobrancelhas enquanto SP continuava a me apertar, com medo dele quebrar os meus ossos eu acabei aceitando a contragosto. Eu comecei a voltar pro quarto enquanto Jotaro me seguia, ainda achando graça do meu humor.

– Yare yare daze mulher, não precisa fazer drama. O vovô já mandou alguém para avisar os seus pais que você já chegou.

– Por que não disse antes? Eu teria aceitado e evitado aquele “aperto” lá de trás. 

Olhei para ele esperando respostas e ele apenas me olhou em silêncio. Como eu odiava quando ele fazia aquilo!

– Já entendi tudo. Você só queria uma oportunidade para me abraçar né?- Eu me aproximei dele com um sorriso, tentando provocar ele.

– Nem se anime com isso.- Ele me deu um peteleco na testa e saiu do quarto rapidamente.

– Ah filho de uma…

꧁☆꧂

– Espero que a comida esteja deliciosa (S/n)!

Holly disse com um grande sorriso enquanto todos ali degustavam de um delicioso banquete.

– Sem dúvida alguma, obrigada!

– (S/n), você está tão magra, tome, coma um pouco mais!

Suzie Q, que também estava presente, me ofereceu um pedaço de lagosta. Eu já estava cheia, mas aceitei para não ser mau educada. Todos ali conversavam alegremente, a mesa nunca ficando silenciosa, seja por alguma lembrança engraçada sendo mencionada ou qualquer outro assunto. Mas um em especial deixou a mesa com um clima pesado.

– Papai, eu gostaria de ter perguntado isso mais cedo, mas notei que Avdol e Kakyoin não estão conosco. Eles estão bem?

Aquela pergunta feita de forma tão inocente tocou meu coração. Respirei fundo e notei que não só eu havia ficado tensa.

– Filha, eu…

Jotaro largou os hashis na mesa e se levantou, caminhando até a porta e saindo do local, ignorando completamente o chamado da mãe e da avó. Mordi os lábios enquanto olhava para a porta, ele, com certeza, deve estar se sentindo culpado por não ter salvado o Avdol, Kakyoin e Iggy das garras do DIO. 

 Eu me levantei, pedindo licença e sai atrás dele. O procurei no seu quarto, no “meu” quarto e em todos os cômodos, mas nenhum sinal dele. Será que ele saiu? Desisti e estava fazendo meu caminho de volta para a sala de jantar quando vi a porta do quarto dele entreaberta. Dei só mais uma olhada e finalmente o encontrei, sentado em seu futon com um cigarro entre seus dedos. Fiquei preocupada ao ver várias latas de cerveja ao seu lado.

– Jotaro.

– Vai embora, me deixa em paz.

Ele disse sem me olhar, sua atenção focada na parede do quarto. Eu entrei e comecei a andar em sua direção. Ele viu que fui contra oque ele disse e me olhou com raiva.

– Você é surda?! Eu disse pra você sair.- Me sentei na sua frente e ele ainda me olhava puto.- Sua vadia irritante.

No fundo do meu ser tentei relevar oque ele tinha dito, tentei convencer a mim mesma de que ele tinha dito aquilo por estar bêbado, já que seu quarto estava terrivelmente fedendo a álcool e a cigarro.

– Eu não vou deixar você sozinho, seu idiota.- Avancei e o abracei com força, sentindo seu corpo ficar rígido com nosso contato.- Escuta, você não tem culpa do que aconteceu com nossos amigos. DIO era muito poderoso, e todos nós estávamos conscientes disso. Não jogue toda a culpa pra você, eu não aceito isso.

Eu acariciei suas costas levemente enquanto dizia oque pensava e durante isso eu senti ele respirar fundo e ouvi uma das latas de cerveja ser esmagada. Coloquei minha mão em sua nuca e comecei a acariciar seus cabelos, ao mesmo tempo senti sua mão em minha cintura e ele tentar me empurrar para longe dele.

– Me solta… Não me obrigue a usar a força.

– Não vou deixar você sofrendo com seus próprios pensamentos.

Mordi meus lábios e me apertei mais contra ele. Eu estava mesmo brincando com o perigo. Ouvi ele murmurar um palavrão antes de sentir o aperto em minha cintura aumentar enquanto sentia ele apoiar sua cabeça em meu ombro. Senti algo molhado e mesmo sem ver já entendi oque estava acontecendo. Achei melhor continuar como estava, tenho certeza que ele já estava odiando o fato de estar “fraquejando” na minha frente.

– Eu te odeio…- Ele murmurou em meu ombro enquanto me abraçava.

– Eu também te amo.

Soltei uma risada abafada enquanto beijava o lado da sua cabeça. Ficamos assim pelo que pareceu horas, até que senti seu corpo ficando pesado e o deitei no futon enquanto me preparava pra sair.

– Fica.- Ele me apertou contra o seu corpo em um abraço de urso.

– Deixa eu pelo menos tirar essas latas daqui.

Aquela frase se perdeu no ar, já que ouvi o leve ronco vindo de Jotaro. Inutilmente tentei me soltar, seu aperto nem sequer afrouxando ao meu redor. Suspirei me dando por vencida enquanto deitava minha cabeça em seu peito, ouvindo as batidas de seu coração, que foram o suficiente para me fazer adormecer ali.

▪︎Cena Bônus

Holly após a saída dos dois adolescentes, soube sobre o ocorrido com ambos os companheiros de viagem e desabou em lágrimas, sendo acolhida por seus pais que lhe davam todo o apoio do mundo. A mulher assim que terminou o jantar, saiu em busca de seu filho para ver como ele estava e, assim que entrou em seu quarto, um sorriso caloroso surgiu em seus lábios ao ver que o próprio já estava bem acompanhado. Ela chamou por seu pai que a olhou confuso e assim que ficou ao seu lado, soltou uma risadinha ao ver os pombinhos nos braços um do outro enquanto dormiam profundamente. 

– Essa é uma bela oportunidade.- Não se sabe de onde, mas Joseph retirou uma câmera fotográfica e começou a se aproximar na ponta dos pés do casal. 

– Papai, não acho que seja uma boa ideia. 

– Bobagem Holly, eles nem vão ver. 

Holly suspirou e rapidamente foi até a cozinha e pegou um saco de lixo, voltando para o quarto e recolhendo todas as latinhas que estavam ali enquanto seu pai ainda tirava foto dos dois. O resmungo de Jotaro foi o suficiente para os dois saírem dali rapidamente. 

– Hi hi, olha oque eu consegui.- Joseph mostrou para sua filha orgulhosamente uma das milhares fotos que ele havia tirado. 

– Que graça! Mas se o Jotaro sonhar com isso…

 – Não se preocupe, ele nem vai perceber!

꧁☆꧂

Com o sol atravessando levemente a porta do quarto, o mais velho dali abriu os olhos, resmungando sobre a terrível dor de cabeça. 

– Porra… Que merda de dor de cabeça… 

Ele sentiu um pequeno peso em seu peito e quando olhou para baixo viu o pequeno corpo de sua companheira ainda esparramado ali. Ele murmurou seu bordão antes de sorrir minimamente e acariciar um de seus fios entre os dedos. – Ei, acorda.- Ele voltou a sua cara estoica enquanto sacudia o pequeno corpo que acordou rapidamente, mau humorada por ter sido acordada tão cedo. 

– Hum…- Ela apertou os olhos e viu Jotaro ali, reconhecendo lentamente onde estava. Ela só fez cair ao lado da cama e voltou a dormir.- Só mais 5 minutos…

– Yare yare daze…

O garoto esticou levemente os braços e olhou em volta do quarto, estranhando a falta de todas aquelas latas de cerveja que ele havia comprado. Algo no chão chamou sua atenção e ele a pegou: Era uma foto. 

– Aquele… Maldito!- Seu grito acordou a garota, que curiosa foi ver oque estava na mão de seu amigo. 

– Ah não… 

– Eu vou matar aquele velho…

The End.

[sha-n-dowbannedlol]

Jotaro Kujo — kakyoin's amusement

cw: nothing rlly, jotaro kujo is bad at feelings tag

an: inspired by that tiktok audio of when he sees me lol

Always being on the move with barely any breaks and with enemies at every turn has left Kakyoin with little to no entertainment. Of course, he doesn't mind, even if he's already starting to miss his NES.

Fortunately for the red-head teenager, it seems that the Gods have heard his prayers and have blessed him with a new source of entertainment, exclusive front-row seats that only he is the audience of, said entertainment being the hidden feelings between you and Jotaro.

Well, it's not really hidden—you're both aware of your feelings, just not each other's. And being the only other teenager left, the two of you ran to Kakyoin to rant about your feelings. 

And just the admissions alone was already absolutely amusing.

You were the first to admit your feelings. 

It was still early on the journey, and Kakyoin was tasked to retrieve tickets with Jotaro, but he found that the teen had already gone on without him. Shrugging it off, Kakyoin opted to enjoy his stay and make the most of the hotel amenities instead. 

He found himself in the pool area, and much to his surprise, he caught you in one of the beach chairs on the poolside. Feeling his eyes on you, you wave him over, and he approaches you to sit on the beach chair adjacent to yours. 

It was quiet, and Kakyoin racked his brain for anything to say. Eventually, he opens up the conversation with one of the obscure facts he knows off the top of his head. 

Thankfully, you responded in kind, and the conversation flowed easily from there. Your conversation bounced from one thing to another before eventually, the both of you settled in comfortable silence while laying back on your respective beach chairs. 

It was a bit sudden for Kakyoin, but he'd be lying if he said he was surprised when you suddenly admitted it. 

"I think I like him...." You spoke, suddenly breaking the silence between you and the red-headed teen. Kakyoin glances at you, and he can see you feeling a bit embarrassed to say it out loud. 

"Hm..." Kakyoin hums in response before adding with a noticeable teasing lilt in his voice. "Who? Polnareff?"

"Yes, of course. Because I want a grown man." You respond sarcastically, rolling your eyes as you look at him, watching his lips turn up to an amused smirk. "I'm talking about Mr. Joestar, obviously."

"Right, my mistake." Kakyoin matched your energy, the both of you sharing a chuckle, before he turns to look at you, meeting your gaze. 

"So, Jotaro, huh?" 

Kakyoin's smirk widens at the sudden smitten look on your face just from the mention of the name, and he's 99% positive that you don't even realize it. 

"Yeah..." You sigh, one that reminds him of a hopeless romantic protagonist of romcoms he's seen his parents watch before. "I mean, can you blame me? Going through all these troubles just for his mom? How he jumped to save that kid without hesitation? And that face of his isn't helping."

"Honestly? I can't say I'm surprised." Kakyoin responds to your small rant, his voice soft and comforting. He sees your lips part, looking at him in slight panic, and he cuts you off before you can even speak. 

"Don't worry, your secret is safe with me."

"Thanks, Kakyoin."

"Mhm. Thank you for trusting me with this."

On the other hand, it took Jotaro quite a while before he admitted it—both to himself and to his friend. 

After a long day of fighting the menace that was Steely Dan and a long day of traveling, they ended up in another hotel. As usual, Jotaro and Kakyoin ended up sharing a room, and you ended up getting separated from them with your very own room. 

It was a really long day for both teenagers; both were drained and worn out, with Kakyoin mentally exhausted from exerting the effort to manifest his stand in a much smaller form and Jotaro both mentally and physically drained after all the beating he took earlier in the day. 

"I should've beaten him up more." Jotaro groans from his bed, making Kakyoin turn to look at him, a brow raised. 

"Steely Dan? You ended up hating him that much?" Kakyoin responds before leaning on his elbows, still lying on the bed. "How bad are the things he did to you when we left you with him?"

"That's not the issue. I've already made him pay for what he did to me." Jotaro responds, before shooting up from his bed, removing his hat, and placing it on the shared nightstand between their beds, running a hand through his hair. 

"But...." Jotaro trails off, and Kakyoin sits up on his bed as well, raising his brow even more. 

Jotaro grumbled something under his breath, and Kakyoin could swear he heard your name amongst the words the other teen grumbled. 

Kakyoin repeats your name, and Jotaro faces Kakyoin, his gaze hardened. 

"What about them?" Kakyoin asks curiously. 

"I can't easily forgive him for the shit he did to them."

Kakyoin is quite surprised by his words and how genuine they sound. His gaze darts to his friend's face, his scowl deeper than usual, a vein almost popping on his temple. Jotaro's exhaustion must be making him slip his composure, his emotions taking hold of his exhausted mind. 

"What did he do?" 

"He grabbed them. Right. in front. of. me." Jotaro scowls, his jaw clenched tightly. "Grabbed onto their arm so tightly like they were his."

Kakyoin blinks at that, his eyes widening slightly. No.. that expression on Jotaro's face.. it wasn't annoyance. Not completely...

"Held their chin to make them look at him. His face was so damn close to theirs, I would've punched him right then and there if it wasn't for the old man."

Definitely not annoyance. It's jealousy.

"I could feel Star Platinum just about ready to make him regret being born, and I had to actively hold him back." Jotaro finishes his mini-rant with a deep, annoyed sigh, his eyes darting over to look at Kakyoin. 

It was Jotaro's turn to look confused at the amused grin on Kakyoin's face, a knowing look in his lavender gaze, making Jotaro's brows scrunch in confusion as he looks at his friend. 

"The hell are you smiling about?" Jotaro asks bluntly with a deep scowl, "Didn't you hear a thing I just said?"

"I think you're the one who didn't hear what you just said, Jotaro." Kakyoin responds amusedly, his grin not faltering even under the scrutinizing gaze of Jotaro Kujo. 

"What are you blabbering about?"

"Think back to your words, Jotaro. You're not stupid."

Jotaro paused for a while, running a hand through his already messy hair at his friend's cryptic behavior. He was already exhausted and pissed off; he didn't need any more of Kakyoin's bullshit—still, curiously, Jotaro did as he was asked. 

Kakyoin's amused smile slowly widens along with Jotaro's eyes slowly widening in realization as he plays his own words back in his mind. His surprised gaze turned to look at Kakyoin. 

"Are you suggesting....?" Jotaro trails off with a hiss. "Fuck off."

"I'm not even saying anything."

"Don't think about it. I'd rather eat my socks."

"Oh?"

"Don't look at me like—" Jotaro sighs. "It's not like that,"

"But it is," Kakyoin insists with a raised brow and a smirk, "Isn't it?"

Jotaro didn't even respond this time, looking away from his friend's teasing gaze as his own landed on his bed sheets. Kakyoin could see the dust of pink on the other teen's cheeks the more he remained silent, and that was already enough of a response to him. 

"God fucking damnit." Jotaro curses under his breath at the realization, letting out a deep sigh as he glares at his sheets. Kakyoin remained silent as he let Jotaro think about his newfound feelings. 

Eventually, Jotaro turns his head to look at Kakyoin, the usual calm, cold, neutral look on his face as his ocean gaze stares through his lavender ones. 

"Turn away for a bit." Was all Jotaro said. Confused, Kakyoin did as he was told, turning his back to Jotaro and looking at the wall beside his bed. 

Suddenly, Kakyoin jumps slightly in surprise. 

Jotaro is screaming.

It's muffled, probably by his pillows and his sheets, and it probably wasn't loud enough to be heard outside their room, but loud enough to surprise Kakyoin.

It didn't take long before he heard a deep breath and then silence.

"Good night," Jotaro spoke nonchalantly, and Kakyoin swiftly turned, but Jotaro was already on his side, back turned towards the red-head who was only blinking at him in a mix of amusement and surprise. 

"Also, don't tell anyone about this."

"Aye, aye, captain."

[rougepancake]

Just My Type

FT. Jonathan Joestar, Joseph Joestar, Jotaro Kujo, Josuke Higashikata, & Giorno Giovanna

Pt. 1 | Pt. 2

WARNINGS: Sexually explicit content under cut. Minors and ageless blogs dni. Fem!Reader. Stalking, panty stealing, inappropriate use of stands, pervy jojos, masturbation, accurate to their individual timelines. Don Giorno and Cop Josuke. NOT PROOFREAD!!

SUMMARY: Perv headcanons for the JoJo’s up through part five. Might make one for the JoBros-

JONATHAN JOESTAR

Out of all of them, he feels the most guilt

He’s a gentleman, after all

First it starts out with him eyeing your body, taking subtle peeks throughout the day

It then escalates to him brushing against you gently, and it kills him

There’s not much he can do outside of watching you and getting off to you before bed

SPEAKING OF THAT-

He humps his pillow

God he’s so desperate and needy too

Especially when you have no idea. For whatever reason, it makes his heart swell

But he feels so bad about it. What if you ever found out? What would you do? Do you feel the same way about him??

Once saw you riding your horse and was genuinely never the same after that

There was something about how determined you looked, with that wistful look in your eyes that just turned him on

He’s so down bad that he asked Dio for advice

“Get her drunk and convince her to stay. She’s stupid enough anyways.” “Grope her… duh…”

Dio does NOT give two shits about wether not his advice is legal

However, Jonathan follows through with the alcohol one

It’s his only chance to get close to you outside of studying alongside you

And to his surprise, you come over and share some wine with him

Thankfully, you wind up getting tipsy first, which gives him the chance to make his move

“Ah, y/n. It’s not safe for you to travel back to your estate in such a condition. Allow me to provide you with somewhere to spend the night.”

He lets you stay in his bed, and even convinces you to wear his clothes to bed

Snuck into the room while you were asleep and just watched you

Oh how he wanted to touch you, to feel you, but he couldn’t. It felt like he couldn’t do anything about his feelings for you and it bothered him so

Also practically ruined his clothes once he got them back. (Listen man sometimes it’s hard to get cum stains out-)

Dio never lets him hear the end of it and proceeds to give him shitty advice

JOSEPH JOESTAR

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again- this man is a WHORE‼️

He has no shame whatsoever and refuses to keep his feelings for you a secret

In fact, you can barely tell if he’s kidding or not when he hits on you

He steals your clothing

Shirts? Gone. Bras? Never to be seen again. Panties? Oh he’ll steal them, ruin them, and then slip them back into your dresser when he’s over

He loves the idea of getting away with it, and it turns him on to know that you’re just as clueless as ever

Slips pictures of himself into your house, leaving them on the counter to make you think of him

Honestly thinks he’s so smooth (Caesar thinks he’s fucking weird)

Has no problem with smacking your ass out of the blue

Also really likes to pick you up and bury his face in your chest

Has collected various photos of you and gets off to them almost every night

Like it’s just a pic of you smiling and he’s hard as hell

While Jonathan whimpers and begs, Joseph moans and mutters

On the loudness scale he’s about 13/10

He does not give a flying FUCK about who hears him

Talks dirty while he fucks his hand, closing his eyes to picture your beautiful face between his legs, smiling up at him

Yeah he likes to take sneak peeks of you in the bath, so what?!

Does all of this with the mentality of “she’ll be mine eventually, so I’m entitled to a head start-“

JOTARO KUJO

Feels a little guilty about it at first, but never feels that way ever again once he gets ahold of a Polaroid of you in a bikini

Carries that shit around with him EVERYWHERE

He has also collected various photos of you, and has a mini photo album that’s dedicated to pictures of you smiling

Sorry but I think he’s into dacryphilia

Sure he loves to see you happy and enjoying yourself, but he just thinks you look so pretty when you cry

He fucking loves it when you come to him in tears, taking it as his chance to wrap his arm around you and bring you in closer to him

He constantly tells you that you’re annoying, but would smash you in a heartbeat

Enemies to lovers bs but he’s in love with you from the start

He prefers to steal your bras over anything else (he seriously has a thing for tits-) and DOES NOT give them back until they stop smelling like you

He also (occasionally) steals your shirts and replaces them with his own. The idea of you walking around in one of his shirts when it’s too big for you really gets him going

Loves to take you out for drinks and then escort you back home

Even better if you’re a lightweight

It gives him a reason to carry you back to your place and tuck you in bed

Once found your ‘special drawer’ while snooping around and fucking stole your vibrator

Granted, he bought you a much better one and snuck it into your drawer, but you were pissed when you noticed it’s absence

He has, and will continue to, use Star Platinum/The World to stop time and get his hands on you

Even if it’s just for a few seconds, he’ll be thinking about it all day

Oh god and Star Platinum loves you too

Grabs and holds you. 10/10 cuddler, even if Jotaro is incredibly embarrassed

You’ve always just seen it as ‘Jotaro’s lonely side’ and nothing more, so you don’t tell off Star

Star has been known to sneak away from Jotaro just to hang out with you

If you and Joot ever end up sharing a hotel room together for any reason, Star will hump you in your sleep

Now, Jotaro lets out low grunts and moans, but is typically quiet when getting off. STAR PLATINUM???? Fucking whimpers and whines like there’s no tomorrow

This man is hanging on by a thread

JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA

Man

On the guilt scale, he’s second place for sure

Feels HORRIBLE

But is also like his dad with the “yolo” mentality

Steals your shirts and shorts, sleeps in them (even if they’re too small), and refuses to give them back

Like your clothes just keep vanishing and you’re like ???

Has used Crazy Diamond to sneak into your place and has no real intentions of stopping

Has a shit ton of photos of you sleeping hidden away in his room

Really just wants to hear you call him a good boy

When he’s needy, he is NEEDY. Humps his pillow, whimpers, whines, the whole ass package

His hand just isn’t enough for him anymore

Unlike his father, he’s not brave enough to get close to you or touch you. My guy can’t even hug you without turning a bright shade of red

Oh and if you come over to play games with him, he’s a total goner

Absolute mess of a man

Can’t do shit without being embarrassed, so he’s a lot less weird than the others

But by god what he would give to hear you call him a good boy

It’s like his one dream

Rohan once used Heaven’s Door on him to get more dirt on him and has (some) no regrets. Will never let Josuke hear the end of it.

“Ohoho you like y/n? Josuke you good for nothing pervert. Give the woman a break.”

Prays that one day you’ll be in trouble and he’ll be the officer sent out to save you

GIORNO GIOVANNA

He’s one second away from going full blown yandere

You can’t change my mind

He’s got everything he needs at his fingertips, and could easily take you away without having to lift a finger

Openly flirts with you, but treats you with such respect that you can’t tell if he’s just being nice or not

Also spoils you

Buys you anything he’s ever seen you take interest in

Even if you don’t really want it, it WILL show up at your door eventually

Makes sure to sign his gifts to you so you don’t forget who it is that’s spoiling you like this

Kisses your hand and cheeks in a way that he claims is platonic

Loves it when you trust him enough that you can come to him for anything. Gossip? Do tell. Something bothering you? Just let him know and he’ll have it all sorted out in no time

I shit you not he makes you sit on his lap while you tell him about your day

You think it’s because the two of you are such good friends, but he actually just loves the sight of you pressed against him

His voice gets higher pitched when he gets off, and he begs a version of you that doesn’t exist to let him cum, pleading with you over and over

Eventually, he’ll start to feel bad about it, but he’d much rather live in the moment

[wibbley-wobble]

Jojo is really fun because it’s a story about a generational curse from grandfather to grandson to grandson to daughter except not really because grandson(1) had a different tangentially related curse to deal with so the generational curse follows grandfather to great great grandson to daughter except that’s not the full picture so the curse actually follows grandfather to grandson(1) to grandson(2) to bastard uncle to great uncle-slash-first cousin twice removed to great great grandniece-slash-first cousin four times removed. But like previously said they don’t really count because grandson (1), bastard uncle, and great uncle slash first cousin twice removed curses are all butterfly effect problems from the original curse except maybe not grandson (1) since he helps grandson (2) with his generational curse quest. However, great uncle slash first cousin twice removed is a bit of an oddity since instead of necessarily dealing with the family curse he is the product of the family curse. This is also not accounting for when the universe gets reset.

AND they’re all named Jojo.

[shineonyoucrazyyandere]

What would the joestars (part 1-9) reactions to their darling (gender neutral) skirt getting lifted/flinged up by a kid?

( I got inspired from that one scene from frieren where a boy lifts up her skirt...and i personally wanna see the yandere joestars reactions lol.)

https://youtu.be/gd8kDrA9bi8?si=7UVFjAViup42cxZw

There’s the resounding thought of “is it wrong to beat up a child?” going through the Joestar’s heads.

Yandere! Jonathan Joestar

He’s fast enough to pick up whatever kid did this to his poor darling. No amount of smacking and thrashing will make him let go until they apologize, and Jonathan is pretty upset and makes it clear never to do it again. He appears to almost be a very stern parent talking to them, but there’s just a little bit of an intimidating aura behind it that it scares the kid off. Not to mention his large muscular stature helps fend them off as well.

He’ll probably walk you home after and make sure the kid doesn’t try jumping you (He knows how petty an angered person can be sometimes).

Yandere! Joseph Joestar

He can play petty, and he’s not going to let some snot nosed brat just upskirt his darling like that. (that’s a view he’s only allowed to have) The kid doesn’t get far at all, and probably even trips with whatever hamon trick Joseph decides to play off. He flicks the kids nose, maybe even pinches it.

“Cheeky little….you think you’re clever, but you’re not getting far with me, go home already”

He’s absolutely petty enough to give the kid a shaken up soda, and have it explode all over him later, (and maybe pants him, himself at some point). He’ll deny it later when you bring it up

Yandere! Jotaro Kujo

Under normal circumstances he’d be pissed, but being obsessive puts that anger through the roof. Star Platinum grabs the kid by the collar, and pulls them backwards. His stare is cold as ice, there’s zero patience in his voice as he also trips the kid with his stand by the feet. “How about you run home before something that you don’t like happens punk” is about the most restrained Jotaro can be at this point. He’s definitely tempted to punt the brat into the sun

The kid likely has a bloody nose, freaks out and books it out of there in a blink of an eye terrified. Alternatively there’s a chance Jotaro catches the kid early with a little use of his time stop, and smacks the kid in the back of the head with his hand. (Nothing concussion worthy) but it still sends the perpetrator packing.

Yandere! Josuke Higashikata (P4)

It irritates him almost instantly as insulting his hair, he’s on a similar level as Joseph when it comes to these things and the kid is going to have something not quite looking right after the use of Crazy Diamond. Who knows how the kid ended up in a fountain later, it totally wasn’t him! There might be a few other embarrassing stints and the kid eventually never walks your or his way ever again.

Yandere! Giorno Giovanna

His reaction would be interesting here, there’s a weird mix of calmness and pettiness wrapped into one. Firstly the blonde likely manages to pickpocket the kid right off the cuff. Tells the kid he forgot something while waving a wallet or a small amount of money around. Giorno has an obviously fake smile on his face, talks to the kid for a moment or two out of your earshot, perhaps you see an ear pinch out of your peripheral vision.

Though a scream erupts shortly after and the kid is running off slapping insects off themselves.

Yandere! Jolyne Kujo

She’s not the type to take stupid crap like upskirting happening to you (much like her father). The kid almost instantly gets caught by stone free, tripping him up. “What do you think you’re doing kid?” She’ll be asking them if they think their age is a get out of jail free card for acting like a brat. Jolyne will absolutely clever enough to make it look like she’s a sibling of this kid while giving him a taste of their own medicine.

Since they likely cant see stone free, the kid keeps tripping over and over. She might keep him still enough for a few birds to come over and do their business. Maybe hold their mouth open a bit, and suggests not telling anyone about this unless they want their parents to know them as the town pervert.

Yandere! Johnny Joestar

He’d pretend to almost not even notice this kids antics, but the kid quickly gets tripped up by spin. If there is any objects around they would just happen to trip into them. “Not sure what you’re trying to pull there, but it’s not a smart idea to pull that stunt to someone I like” Johnny tells them bluntly. This kid probably ends up “falling” again in mud or another unsavory mix from horses. He just gives the kid a cold stare and gestures them to leave for their own safety.

Yandere! Josuke Higashikata (Gappy) Part 8

There’s some soft humming as he goes to stop the kid who decided to upskirt you. There’s a dark look in his eyes as he grips the kid’s wrist firmly. He makes it clear he’s upset, and likely embarrasses the kid by messing with their hair, making it an obnoxiously ugly style or generally dumping something on them. With the bonus of the kid walking into a pole before rushing off, ( all of that may or may have not had to do with Soft & Wet)

Yandere! Jodio Joestar

There’s really no going back when you mess with his darling. Anything he does to this kid, he doesn’t regret in the slightest. “Want to see my sense of humor?” He’ll probably ask almost mockingly. He asks how’s the weather to kid, and casually uses November Rain on them. If he has food or a drink he doesn’t hesitate to dump it on the kid either. “I don’t think I want a sorry honestly….seems too…insincere for what you did” he shrugs.

[sf3uuf]

I've been thinking about JJBA again...

[bebegi]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞? ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶

genre: forced confession [?] | fluff — gn!reader

warnings: death threats (as always) and like 2 insults ♡

series: jonathan — joseph — jotaro — josuke — giorno — jolyne — johnny — gappy — jodio

🎧 seventeen going under by sam fender | el alma que te trajo by arca | waste by kxllswxtch

notes: another one!!

notes²: sneaking arca here hehe listen to them, she's insane in an amazing way

˙⋆.˚ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘤:

˙⋆.˚ 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳:

© bebegi 2024. do not crop the tag or claim it as yours in any way please, do not repost in other sites without asking for permission + credit, thanks !! reblogs are highly appreciated <3

[cammy-mcspammy]

The stardust crusaders reactions to dating you (gender neutral)

Also a nice hint that I also do oc/selfinsert ship content... hint hint

[moonbeamwritings]

a night-in with jotaro

pairing: jotaro kujo x gn!reader

wc: 824

warnings: none

next date →

“What’re we thinkin’, handsome? Moisturizing? Vitalizing? Maybe a little pore action?” You shuffle through your collection of sheet masks, eyeing the taglines of each one. “Ooo, I also have this one that looks like a cat?”

Jotaro looks between you and the stack, hesitant. “Definitely not the cat one.”

You roll your eyes, but move the cat mask and its other animal companions off to one side. He’s no fun.

After a busy few weeks, you and Jotaro had decided to spend the evening in for Valentine’s Day, and now, with your bellies full of take-out from the place you had your first date and a movie queued up in the living room, it’s sheet mask time. Jotaro had let it slip that he’d never tried one before, and like any good significant other would, you made it your mission to introduce him.

Running a thumb over his cheek, you pout. “You already have such nice skin. It’s not fair.” For good measure, you pinch the chub of it, what little there is, and smooch his forehead. “My pretty little valentine.” Despite his little scowl, you feel the heat of his skin against your fingertips. “How about a vitalizing one? This one’s got roses on it. Very on theme.”

You hold the package out to him and he inspects it, flipping it over to read both sides. “That’s fine.”

“Want me to put it on for you?”

“Mmm, sure.”

Pushing him to sit on the closed toilet lid, you reach around to pull a little pink hair clip from the bathroom drawer. Jotaro’s pretty blue eyes slip closed as you brush stray waves from his forehead and pin them back with the clip.

“Ready?”

He hums, muttering, “As I’ll ever be.”

You tear open the mask, and spread it across his face, making sure the holes for his eyes and mouth are where they should be. “How’s that?”

“It feels like seaweed.”

Rolling your eyes, you smooth out the last wrinkle in the sheet. Deeming it perfect, you squeeze his shoulders. “Alright, handsome. Let your first face mask experience begin. And before you take it off,” you warn, poking a finger into his chest, “don’t forget to rub the leftover serum into your skin. It’s a very important step.”

He nods before fixing his gaze on the stack on the counter. “Which one are you gonna do?”

“Hmm,” you drag your fingers over the pile and a mask in a green package catches your eye. It’s a hydrating tea tree mask boasting the perfect serum for sensitive skin. Just what you need. “I think this one.”

He plucks it from between your fingers, and switches places with you before you can even blink, lowering you to sit on the toilet lid just as he had. “Lemme do it.”

Jotaro mimics your movements exactly, carefully moving the stray hair from your face before spreading the mask across your skin. He even goes the extra step to stretch the mouth hole just slightly so you have a little more room to move it. He gently smooths his thumb down the bridge of your nose, an affectionate smile tugging at his mouth. “Done.”

Twenty minutes later, and with the rom-com still playing in the living room, you and Jotaro venture back into the bathroom, ready to slide the face masks off and continue with your night.

You watch as Jotaro carefully peels the mask from his skin, discarding it before standing next to you in the mirror to work the rest of the serum into his skin, just as you’d told him to do. He finishes before you, much less meticulous than you are about it, and when he’s done, he just... stares. And it would be nerve-wracking if it was anyone else, those piercing blue eyes boring into your features, but it’s Jotaro. Jotaro whose face softens as he watches you move, whose love, though quiet, is ever-present.

“What?” You giggle, eyeing him through the mirror. “Something on my face?”

A shake of his head, a shrug of his shoulders. “You look pretty, ‘s all.”

Your cheeks heat up as you turn around to take his face into your palm. And maybe it defeats the whole purpose, doting on him and touching his face so shortly after using face masks, but you can’t help it. He softens even further, sinking into your hand with ease.

Jotaro’s hand comes up to close over your own, large fingers curling until their tips find a home against your palm. His thumb skirts over your pointer finger as he tells you, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

“You sap,” you coo, lips curling affectionately as you watch his eyes roll at the comment. You press close to him to land a peck on the corner of his mouth. When he tilts his head closer, wordlessly asking for another kiss, you plant one right to the center of his lips. “Happy Valentine’s Day, handsome.”

[missallanious]

Big "git his ass" energy with this lmao

[strawmariee]

oia eu de novooooo KKKKK, então, ontem eu sonhei que meu namorado me dava um cosplay de Jotaro e eu usava (inclusive acordei e quando vi que n tinha, fiquei bem triste)

achei um tema fofo de fic, entao eu gostaria de te pedir uma fic do nosso querido Jotaro pegando no flagra a leitora experimentando as roupas dele? (pode ser de qualquer parte!!)

muito muito obrigada!! 🥰

- 🦋

Oii! Nossa, eu tive o mesmo sonho, oque diferencia é que no meu era um cosplay da Jolyne ahsushs.

Essa fic é um pouco curtinha mas eu espero que você goste! Uma boa leitura!❤

Jotaro x Leitora.

Sorri ao sentir os doces lábios de meu marido em minha testa e ao abrir os meus olhos o vi me encarando amorosamente.

- (S/n), estou indo para o trabalho e estou levando a Jolyne para a faculdade.

- Tudo bem, bom trabalho meu bem.

Ele sorriu enquanto saia do nosso quarto, me deixando sozinha. Espreguicei-me e desci as escadas indo até a cozinha, pensando oque eu poderia fazer naquela folga que milagrosamente recebi do meu chefe.

Bom, eu poderia ver algumas das séries que Jolyne disse que eu deveria assistir, mas sinceramente não estava com vontade alguma, eu queria era me mexer.

Então depois de terminar o meu café, lavei a minha louça e comecei a arrumar a casa. Comecei com a cozinha, indo depois para a sala, depois para o quarto de Jolyne e o meu quarto com o de Jotaro.

Limpei a testa enquanto olhava orgulhosamente todo o meu trabalho, dado como feito antes de lembrar que faltava um único cômodo da casa: O escritório de Jotaro.

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Eu sequer me lembrava deste cômodo por raramente pisar lá, afinal Jotaro ficava trancado ali por grande parte de seu tempo quando estava em casa, tentando recuperar oque perdeu quando resolveu dedicar todo o seu tempo comigo e com Jolyne depois do que passamos com Pucci.

Sorri confiante enquanto pegava os materiais de limpeza e entrava em seu escritório que claro, sem surpresa alguma estava quase impecável. Apenas uma xícara que estava escrito "É café, mas podia ser cerveja" e embaixo estava um boneco segurando uma caneca com cerveja. Isso foi um presente de Jolyne para ele no dia dos pais, oque me fez dar uma risada.

Retirei a xícara e comecei a passar um pano cuidadosamente na mesa, só que 3 quadros me chamaram a atenção: o primeiro era uma foto de Jolyne, a segunda era nossa foto com os crusaders e a terceira era uma foto minha e dele que tínhamos tirado em nossa lua de mel.

Sorri boba com aquilo enquanto acariciava cada uma com carinho, as lembranças invadindo a minha mente. Balancei levemente minha cabeça enquanto voltava a arrumar o escritório do meu marido, até que algo muito bem conhecido por mim entrou em meu campo de visão quando estava indo arrumar a sua estante: Seu antigo uniforme escolar.

Mordi os lábios enquanto colocava o casaco, matando minha curiosidade de adolescente em saber como eu ficaria com suas roupas. E como eu pensava, eu parecia menor do que eu já era.

Dei risada enquanto me olhava no reflexo do vidro do armário, fazendo a mesma pose que ele.

- Yare yare daze...- Segurei meu boné invisível e soltei uma alta gargalhada pela minha falha em engrossar a voz.- Calem a boca! Você são irritantes pra caralho!

Dei mais risadas enquanto imitava o meu marido adolescente, depois de um tempo comecei a sentir muito calor. Como que diabos ele conseguiu ficar com aquilo 24 horas por dia sem sequer tirar quando estávamos no deserto?

- Ora! Ora! ORA!- Imitei os socos de Star Platinum.- Achou que podia contra eu, otário?

- Não me lembro de ter dito isso para algum inimigo.

Dei um grito e minha alma quase saiu do meu corpo ao ver Jotaro ali, encostado no batente da porta enquanto observava o espetáculo.

- D-Desde quando você está aí?

- Não sei, eu perdi a noção do tempo.- Ele entrou no escritório e caminhou até a mim.

- Me desculpe, eu não devia mexer nas suas coisas assim. Eu só estava arrumando e quando eu vi o seu casaco...

- Não se desculpe, não é como se eu estivesse bravo com isso.- Ele acariciou minha cabeça enquanto eu o olhava.

- Sério?

- Sim, mas você esqueceu do principal.

Ele segurou a minha mão e nos levou até o nosso quarto, em seguida ele foi até o guarda roupa e tirou o seu boné, o mesmo que ele usava em sua época de delinquente.

Ele o colocou em minha cabeça e me virou para o espelho.

- Uau! Agora sim eu estou completa.

Eu sorri enquanto me analisava no espelho.

Ao olhar para Jotaro, surtei internamente ao ver uma expressão muito rara em seu rosto: Uma expressão totalmente apaixonada enquanto olhava o nosso reflexo.

Isso foi o suficiente para eu o beijar, não demorando para ser correspondida. Sua mão segurou minha nuca e seus dedos se entrelaçaram com meus cabelos enquanto eu segurava os seus ombros.

Nos separamos por falta de ar enquanto eu olhava com um sorrisinho enquanto ele se afastava e cobria seu rosto com a aba de seu boné.

- Yare yare daze...- Ele murmurou com um pequeno sorriso enquanto eu o abraçava.- Eu amo você.

- Eu também te amo.

- Que coisa mais linda vocês dois!- Viramos nossos rostos ao mesmo tempo em direção a porta onde nossa filha nos encarava com um sorriso enquanto segurava uma câmera em suas mãos.- Tem espaço para mais um?

Acenei e ela pulou em nossa direção, nos abraçando apertado enquanto sorria largamente.

Finalmente poderíamos ter um recomeço, um que realmente merecíamos.

The End.

[zujime]

─── multiple characters x reader

characters included: bruno, joesph(not the old man ya'll, he is kinda bad tho ngl), josuke, jotaro, giorno, mista

c.w. when ur sad/upset/overthinking/idk, aged up, fluff, comfort, established relationship, no y/n usage, hcs, jjba, some italian pet names (2), a few swear words

- it's been a while since i posted jjba content, it's also been a while since i posted overall. this probably isn't much but for right now until i recover from this burnout, it's all i have. i hope you enjoy :)

at times like these, bruno notices almost immediately that something's up when he walks into your shared home and is met with an eerie silence. it's not long before he's rushing into the bedroom in search of you, only to find you curled up in bed—hidden under covers as you trembled and sniffled lightly. his touch is gentle when he rests his hand on your quivering shoulder, voice even softer as he speaks—asking about what's troubling you.

"what's wrong, mia cara" whether you tell him or not, he encourages you to release whatever tears remain as he holds you, giving you a shoulder to cry on and lots of forehead, nose, and cheek kisses as he tries to soothe you. once you've calmed down, he'll ask if there's anything you want—either a necessity or just something you want, he's getting it without a second thought. he just loves you so much and wants to do all he can for you.

now joesph...is kind of a jerk when he finds you crying at first. he'd baby talk you as he pinches, squishes your cheeks, and flicks your forehead or nose while laughing his ass off, but when he notices that you're not giving him any snappy remarks, slapping his hands away, or laughing with him, that's when he knows something's wrong and he's actually worried.

and when he starts asking you what happened, he almost sounds like a fly that's been buzzing in your ear for god knows how long, but you know he means well, especially when he's giving you the warmest and tightest hug he can—holding you against his chest as you let his heartbeat calm your uneven breathing. he's definitely babying you for the rest of the day and he might tease you a teeny tiny bit, but only to make you laugh.

josuke would probably think he did something to cause you to feel this way and if that's the case, bro's apologizing profusely (please, he's so sorry). whatever the problem might be, expect lots—and i mean lots of short sloppy kisses all over your face while he whispers tons of "I'm sorry" or "it's ok" onto your face. he might refrain from asking what the problem is both out of fear and because he doesn't want to cross boundaries or upset you even more.

but he'll spoil you rotten for the entire week cause he wants you—his everything—to feel better and he wants you to know how much he loves you. cuddles, kisses, hugs, naps together, movie night, whatever the hell you want is exactly what he's gonna give you maybe even before you ask. (he'd probably cry w you, on a serious note).

i think that jotaro would sit there and wait for you to tell him what's wrong so he'll know if it's serious or not—if it's serious he'll stay and listen to what you have to say, but if it's not like you're crying because something is out of stock or something, he's leaving the room and not even sparring you a second glance.

anyway, if you need any type of physical affection, he'd be able to tell from your body language or if you ask him for it but either way, he's not gonna not give you what you want...he's a really good listener, would literally sit there and listen to all that you have to say with no interruptions and he'd cuddle with you until you fall asleep cause he needs to know that you're actually okay, but he's not leaving your side. at all.

ok listen, not exactly like josuke, but i think giorno would be such a sweetheart. he'd ask if you'd wanna talk about it and would be content listening to whatever you say to him while he's holding you in his arms to bring your frantic mind to a slow so you can focus on what you want to say. would definitely cuddle with you in bed—you'll pass out in like less than 20 minutes so yeah.

mista would be so worried but at the same time he's asking who did it with sex pistols in hand (bro's ready to kill a bitch for you). "amore mio, who do i need to kill?" "mista, please don't kill anyone..." he's drowning you in nothing but love (kisses, cuddles, hand-holding, etc). he'd let you wear his hat or play with his hair to calm you down if that's what you want. you're getting spoiled. no, if's and's or but's, you're getting spoiled. want food? he's got it. wanna watch something? the tv's already on. wanna nap? he's already waiting in bed. he'd also let you cry on his shoulder for as long as you need and he'll give you back rubs too. :((

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Hello everyone! Here’s an old one from the drafts. A little short but hope you guys enjoy!

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How would Jotaro show love? Hcs!

Jotaro may not show love in a traditional way, since he’s not the most expressive person physically, but here are some ways I think Jotaro may show love: ( in a little more serious way)

*Sacrifice: He’s a man of tough work. He puts his needs above his own just to make sure his loved ones are safe, even if it means rocky desicions and bad consequences.

* Physical affection: Private and behind closed doors. Acts of love do not come naturally to him due to his reserved nature. Despite that, he would move gently with soft touches like holding and caressing your hands showing emotional assurance. He’s very protective often shoving you behind him in a moment of danger shielding you from any harm. Affectionate glances, those eyes say more than you think.

* Emotional affection: Completing small tasks and missions to serve and protect is his best way of showing love since rather than verbal, Jotaro demonstrates his love through practical actions and acts of service.