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🔹 JOCKEY OF THE SKIES . ✦ SBR 1/?

FORGETFUL MALE READER x GYRO x JOHNNY

⊱ back to main / sbr masterlist?

⊹ ೄ ⊱ ★ slow burn, actual romance will begin very later in the story. The reader has an implied backstory. The reader has specific features such as light blue tattoos and blue vertical slit pupils. Reader's horse is named Aero Dawn.

✎ . warning, contains violence, smut, swearing, and inappropriate/triggering topics . [ applies to whole series ]

! English is not my first language, so expect some grammar mistakes and POV mistakes. No I did NOT re-read this for mistakes, sorry I'm lazy.

You were resting in your set up tent, preparing for the steel ball run race. You prepped all the necessary items, health products, medicine, and all of that. It took all of your savings to participate in this damn race. Were you going to win? Probably not. It was foolish, truly, what were you thinking?

Your mom has always said you were such a great jockey, riding horses ever since you were 10. But the other competitors in this race seemed like they've been riding horses ever since they were still attached to the umbilical cord. The thought sent shivers down your spine. Ma said you could do this, believe in her, believe in yourself.

"Wait, where did I place the toothpaste?" You scurried around your tent, trying to find the toothpaste that was apparently so hard to find. You looked in every crack and point of your tent, not being able to find it. Until you wiped a bead of sweat off your forehead and realized you were holding the toothpaste this entire time.

"...I'm so fucked" you mumbled to yourself, the realization of wasting 30 minutes of your time for prepping JUST to find a toothpaste that was in your hands dawned on you, you were definitely losing this race.

Just then, noises outside snapped you out of your thoughts. You gently peeked an eye out of your tent, eyeing the surroundings. Your gaze immediately landed on a man with light blue clothing and pink star shapes. He was currently being trampled on by a horse. You furrowed your eyebrows slightly, the scene before you almost unbelievable.

The man was trying to tame a horse, an untamable Dobbin with a twisted personality. There was a discarded pink wheelchair on the side as the man on the ground, covered in bruises, kept on trying and trying to tame the horse. Was this dude nuts? The sight was as crazy as seeing a diamond out in the open. There were other people chatting while looking at the man, two nobodies and some weirdo with a hat. Why the hell weren't they helping him, watching like a show? But who were you to say that, you were watching too.

"Foolish." You scoffed, retreating back into your tent paying no mind to the man. But yet your mind was screaming at you to help the poor man, he literally uses a wheelchair and is currently on the ground bleeding. But you needed to stay composed, to look cool and shit for the race, there will be hundreds of spectators too!

Turning back to your items, the man on the ground lingered in your mind. He looked like someone you've seen before. Probably deja vu, so you shrugged it off. The commotion continued outside as you finished up with a relieved sigh. Taking your belongings, you walked out of the tent, a content look on your face.

"ATTENTION ALL PARTICIPANTS, EACH OF YOUR NUMBERS IS ALSO YOUR CORRESPONDING GRID NUMBER. FOR FAIRNESS, PLEASE BE AT YOUR CORRESPONDING STARTING GRID BY TWO MINUTES TO 10 AM..." The announcer yelled into the mic.

"Huh? What did he say?" You were spaced out the whole time he was speaking, he continued to yell loudly, bursting your eardrums. A nearby racer answered your question, raising an eyebrow at your incompetence.

"The announcer said your number is also your gird number, you need to get there or else you'll be penalized." The rider scoffed, kind enough to even answer your question. They looked at you directly, jumping back slightly at the sight of your blue, vertically slit pupils staring right at them like a predator. "Oh, shit." You looked at your number, scurrying off to your grid. You and your horse, Aero Dawn, Settled into your grid. "It's okay girl, you'll do fine.." You comforted Aero, as she looked at you with some sort of judgement because it seemed like YOU needed the comfort.

Aero nuzzles into the side of your face, as if speaking to you. "Don't worry master, you'll be fine." Trembling nervously, building up courage, you put on your cool face again. Acting nonchalant for the crowd. Aero huffed at your actions, slightly nudging you in a form of humor.

Just as you were about to argue with a horse, Mr. Steel, the host of the race, revealed a huge ice structure with a trophy on the inside. "This ice... Came from a place called the South Pole which has no Nation..." The other words blurred in your senses as you didn't give enough care to listen. "This will be the sacred ice of the steel ball run race!" A sacred ice, really? You and aero huffed at the ridicule. "Well.... I think those comments..."

"Broke the ice... Heh."

You and the other racers cringed at the joke, while getting second hand embarrassment. Even your horse, Aero Dawn, had a reaction to the pun. You wanted to boo at Mr. Steel, but you'd probably get penalized or eliminated for disrespecting the host of the race.

The other racers chanted "San Diego new york" while the commentator started announcing some big shot jockey racers. Not bothering to listen, you looked to your side. Some weird blonde guy with a weird hat, your mind told you he looked familiar, yet you brushed it off. You kept looking at the man, observing his every movement as he uncomfortably shifted under your gaze. Your blue slitted pupils are not going unnoticed.

As you were about to speak, you heard some trotting nearby. Just on the other side of the man, was another man! So many men, you need to give these guys some codenames. Blonde is Blondie, and blue pajama guy is bluey. You looked at Bluey, the man who was getting trampled earlier. He was getting dragged by his horse, getting licked too. Bluey and Blondie spoke, but not being too nosy, you looked away. Yet, listened.

"The truth about your steel balls..." Bluey spoke, you almost snorted and burst into laughter, but held it in as you turned away, not wanting to attract the attention of both bluey and blondie. They continued having this conversation about some steel ball or whatever and spinning, not really getting the whole thing in your mind. You glanced over at bluey and made eye contact with him, you looked a bit too menacing than you should. Your blue, slitted pupils bore into his own eyes, making you look rather... Scary. Bluey turned away, and you did too.

" Two minutes to starting time!"

You hopped on Aero, keeping a tight hold of her. She gently neighed, digging her hoof into the ground in preparation. Aero was a smart horse, too smart. It was like she understood words perfectly, and you were glad you had her as your horse. You glanced at the other racers, as they could feel your piercing pupils digging into them and their horses.

You could hear specific movement not from far, it was from bluey. And somehow, he was on his horse. What the fuck? You just looked away for a few minutes, now he's fine on his horse? Is he a magician? You shook your head, clearing the unwanted thoughts. You put your sole focus on the race, putting your pupils to actual use. You looked at the surroundings ahead, trying to find a strategy, a way.

It started, finally. Aero ran at a reasonable pace, slightly in the lead while others were following behind. They said something about some time bonus, but you forgot if they actually said that or not. As you were focusing, Blondie charged front, jumping ahead of the group. You gasped, widening your eyes at the scene.

The other horses got agitated because Gyro jumped out of the group, leading into a collision near bluey. Aero stayed calm, slightly speeding up her pace to avoid colliding with other foolish horses. Others kept on running into each other, while Aero avoided the commotion with grace and speed. You didn't know if you wanted to go and follow Gyro, or play the safe game of pacing normally.

"Incredible! Gyro Zeppeli is racing out of the group!" The announcer yelled, the other racers slightly agitated. So Blondie is Gyro... Huh... He was riding a stock horse, there are types of horses? "There are types of horses? Aero, what type of horse are you?" You learned down to your horse, earning a scoffed and an irritated head shake in response.

Then, other horses followed suit. The famous racer, D.... What was his name again? Not important. Some other majestic blonde. And then, some guy with a camel. The camel guy followed gyro, running beside him, as he attempted to charge. Your eyes widened at the sight, feeling a bit panicked. This was going to be chaotic.

"HE KEEPS CHARGING! AND DIEGO WENT AHEAD DUE TO GYRO AND AVDOL'S COMMOTION!" You were ahead of the other racers, keeping a distance between the three ahead though. It was getting boring being behind, so you took advantage too, charging ahead as well. "Oh? What is this? Another racer has followed suit behind Diego!" oh right, they were announcing. Fuck.

Meanwhile Gyro and Avdol were having some messy shit going on, you focused on going ahead, giving aero a reassuring pat. "AVDOL HAS CHARGED INTO A CACTI BUNCH! GYRO IS UNHURT!" the announcements were distracting you, but you kept going forward. "IT SEEMS RACER [____] IS CHALLENGING DIEGO!"

"I'm not challenging shit... What the hell?" You murmured, confused about the accusations. Until you looked beside you to see Diego fucking brando, staring. "Aero you little shit, trying to sabotage me?" You thought. You glared at him with your slitted blue pupils, catching him off guard. Gyro was in front of you and diego, while Diego gradually speeding up. You decided to stay behind, not wanting to collide into both blondies.

After a few minutes of not paying attention and the announcer screaming, Diego was lined up with gyro. You huffed, slowly speeding up but keeping a distance beside the two. Aero gradually started getting faster, keeping an eye on the other two racers. You could hear a conversation between them, and the nosy man you are, you listened in.

"Every eight times this horse breathes, it always sways once to the left while running! Naturally, the speed drops when it sways..." Diego told gyro. You raised an eyebrow at his remark, wondering how he even discovered that. You decided to use this information for the future, and sped up, overtaking the two who were mingled in with their own business.

"WHAT'S THIS? WHILE GYRO AND DIEGO WERE CONVERSING, [___] SPED UP AND OVERTOOK THEM!" the announcer yelled, making both Diego and gyro look at you, you who was now in front of them but in a safe distance. Aero swished her tail in front of them both, as if taunting them. "Aero, stop that!" You murmured to her, as she didn't bother to listen. She was a hard horse to read, really.

Diego glared at your back, as you felt his gaze upon you, you covered your head with a hoodie, fully covering your face as you raced. He charged forward, leaving gyro behind and you in the lead. You saw the bridge ahead, a relieved look in your eyes. As you were about to charge forward, gyro appeared out of nowhere, overtaking you and destroying the bridge with some unknown ability. Without any time to react, you let Aero Dawn do her thing, reacting for your slow ass. She leaped suspiciously high in the air, as if something was guiding her, assisting her. Diego being left behind and having to cross the valley, you charged forward, determined to overtake gyro.

The group of racers were far behind you both, as you kept a safe distance between you and gyro, you were in the second lead... Hopefully... "I can't believe I made it this far, I'm surprised I'm not dead right now." You thought, your mind drifting off. Suddenly, the announcer boomed loudly, snapping you out of your thoughts. "WHAT'S THIS? GYRO IS GOING GREATLY OFF COURSE!" You looked over to the front, your focus regaining as you saw gyro taking some other path. You raised an eyebrow, in interest and confusion. "The hell? Is he trying to lose?" Shrugging it off, you took it as an advantage to go forward and stay on the safe path.

"IT SEEMS [___] IS GOING FOR THE DESIGNATED PATH, WHILE GYRO IS GOING FOR THE SHORTCUT! WHO WILL END UP IN THE LEAD?" Apparently gyro was going for a shortcut and then so behind, some followed gyro and some followed your tail. Looking at the bushy and leafy path, you sighed, a look of concern etched on your face. "I really hope they come out alive." You murmured, keeping on the safe path.

A few minutes later, you managed to swiftly go through the longer path, wondering where gyro and the others went. The announcer spoke again, some news you didn't want to hear. "GYRO AND POCO LOCO HAVE COME OUT OF THE SHORTCUT, TAKING THE LEAD!" that made your eye twitch, why did we go this path? Oh right, to keep it safe. You charged your horse, Aero Dawn forward, catching up to the two in the lead. With a growl, the clouds slowly descended, going unnoticed by the other racers. You caught up behind gyro and poco loco, the hood on your head swaying in the strangely strong wind.

Up ahead was a large down hill, aero came to a short stop before descending down with all her power. You stumbled a bit on your saddle as she swiftly went down, her long legs surprisingly not breaking. You passed gyro, now behind poco loco. "Hey you, in front of me." I mumbled, but loud enough for him to hear. Poco loco slightly looked over his shoulder, meeting your hidden face under the hood. "Be careful." You grinned at him, moving to the side and making distance. Pocoloco shrugged, assuming you were trying to provoke him. Just then, he tripped, and then you took the lead with a smile on your face.

As gyro was about to knock you over, poco loco emerged from the grass, apparently surfing on the dead body of a cow. Shocked at the sight, your jaw dropped in disbelief. "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME." you growled, your anger slowly rising up as you quickened your pace. The clouds continued to descend on the ground, the commentator from above finally noticing this strange phenomenon. "What's this, fog is coming, now? Fog isn't at all supposed to be in the area, what the hell!?" Gyro looked at your trembling figure at front, as you hissed under your breath, the fog completely taking over the hill.

Due to this, other racers got lost or just tumbled down like a ball, making it hard to see from above, away from the commentator. "What the— I can't see anything!" Grinning, you took over poco loco, as if you were the fog itself. A thick air surrounded you, making you harder to spot on the crowd of racers. You were concentrated, your blue slitted pupils concentrating at your front. Suddenly, the sound of rocks breaking broke your focus, the fog slowly disappearing only to reveal you in front, as Sandman now runs side to side with you. You sped up as Sandman took some kind of hill route, as you dashed to chase after him, leaving you in the second lead. Just then, you saw the finish line, a sigh of relief escaping your lips.

"H-hang on, everyone look, it's Dio!" The commentator spoke as You froze slightly, glancing over your shoulder to see that damn blonde. You took one quick look before finding out what he was planning, he was trying to use the blockage of air pressure to pass through, but you didn't need that... The wind was on your side, not fatiguing your horse at all. Poco loco challenged gyro, but your sole focus was on the finish line, you were so close... So... Close... Just then, Sandman hopped of the cliffs, now in the lead. "Why the fuck does everyone overtake me, goddamnit." You murmured under your breath, extremely pissed now.

Then, light air surrounded your Horse's legs, slightly pushing it forward to give it a boost. You overtook Sandman, a determined look under the shadow that was covering your face. " [___] HAS TAKEN— GYRO HAS TAKEN THE LEAD?" what. gyro used his cape as sails to push his horse forward, the wind assisting him... But not on your watch. A gust of wind came from the side of gyro, breaking his momentum as you charged forward with Aero, finishing.... First. The crowd cheered as gyro came second and Sandman. "[___] HAS FINISHED FIRST!" the crowd chanted your name, a relieved sigh as you got of your horse, immediately falling to the ground with a thump. The crowd and other racers looked at your exhausted figure, your horse, aero Dawn, slightly nudging you.

"GYRO IS NOW IN 22ND PLACE DUE TO WEAPON USAGE, SANDMAN IS NOW IN SECOND!" you managed to make those words out as you draped the hood down on your face further, not bothering to get the free drinks or food. Aero huffed, dragging you along with her. She sat somewhere far from the other racers, leaving you to rest. "[___] NOW HAS A TIME BONUS OF 10k, AND CAN SOMEBODY CHECK ON THE POOR BOY!" you just laid there, face on the ground with uneven breathing. Time bonus, since when? They never said that... Did they?

You could feel the glances of other racers as they stared at your laying figure, huffing and puffing. Just then, you could feel footsteps approaching you. You gazed up, hood draped on your face only to see gyro and Johnny. "Why are you laying on the floor, shouldn't you be celebrating or something? It wasn't that exhausting..." Johnny spoke, concern in his voice as he looked at your pathetic state. You only groaned, plopping your face on the dirt ground again. Gyro huffed, picking you up as if you were just 5 pounds.

Gyro looked at your hidden face, as he raised an eyebrow. "I know you did something to the race, you little shit." He growled, his gaze fixated on your hidden face. He knows you had something to do with the wind earlier, yet he doesn't have enough evidence. You snapped back, slipping away from his grip. "And where's the proof, blondie?" You scoffed defensively, returning to your horse and deciding to sleep on her.

" I'm sorry folks, but due to the weird fog and wind earlier, we will have a delay. We will double check the weather status to see if this next course will have any disruption!" Aero looked at you after the announcement, as you froze in place. Your horse knew all about you, she probably even had a higher IQ than most humans, maybe she even surpassed you. "I shouldn't have used it too early... Fuuuckkk.." You mumbled under your breath, sighing as a random cork screw from a bottle of champagne hit your head, making you hiss in pain.

You looked up to see Gyro's smug face as he turned and spoke to Johnny, knowing damn well he meant to aim that at you. You stood up, getting a cup of leftover water from Sandman and gave it to Aero, your horse, to keep her hydrated in this heat. Maybe a quick nap won't hurt. You yawned, nestling into the side of your horse without a care in the world.

🔹 meanwhile . . .

Gyro looked at Johnny, explaining lesson two of the Spin. He glanced at your sleeping figure, a mischievous idea on his head. "Hey Johnny, try throwing that revolving cork in your hand at that horse next to [___]." Gyro grinned. "...that doesn't sound like a very good idea...." Johnny murmured, but did it anyway. Aero got hit by the cork, huffing. She got agitated immediately, looking at johnny with a newfound anger. She stared for a while, as if trying to remember his features before she turned to your sleeping figure, gently licking your face.

"Nyo ho, I think you've found your first enemy." Johnny sweat dropped at gyro's comment as he glanced over to your hooded, sleeping figure. "[___] is... Different. He doesn't have a specified last name, and he has that hood... Is he trying to hide those eyes of his..." Johnny murmured to himself, gyro noticing. "Eyes? Wasn't he hooded the whole time?" Gyro looked at Johnny, leaning on a wall as he did so. "No... At the start of the race, he looked at me with... Blue pupils... And I'm sure the shape was irregular too." Johnny sighed out, thinking. "Blue pupils? As in his eye color isn't blue, but his pupils are..." Gyro repeated, dumbfounded at the feature. He shook his head in disbelief, not believing a single word. "You probably saw something else, his eyes are probably blue, not his pupils, that's impossible." Gyro huffed, a smirk on his face.

"Well, there is only one way to find out."

ALL DIVIDERS ARE MADE BY ME . 2 INFO BOXES ARE NOT MINE BUT FROM THE MANGA, JUST EDITED, AND ONE INFO BOX MADE BY ME. ( slit pupils )

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adozowa · 1 month ago

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~ { 1 / ? } . catfished ❥ JJBA

◠ ◠ ◡ ◡ ; ; I cooked up an idea, what if the stardust crusaders + enemies met up with a male reader, but he looks REALLY feminine .

oneshot / parts

. 𓁹 SDC ( not separated ) x Male stand user reader . 𓀠 ! The stand is to transform into a beastly deceiving fox , and having the power to hypnotize people and make illusions .

+ Iggy included quite early, i love him too much.

! WARNING 『 incorrect pronouns/terms . misgendering . Swearing . Derogatory terms . Cannibalism . Iggy, beware of farts .』

!!! Reader has an adopted deceased child .

★ ! Divider credit ; cafekitsune ~ ◠﹏◠

—— —— . THE DESERTS DESIRE . —— ——

The Crusaders traversed in the fiery desert, sweating their faces off and trying to navigate with the sun burning away their pupils. The heat waves never paused, giving the group an extremely difficult time.

" when is this heat going to STOOOOOPPP!!! MY HAIR IS GETTING RUINED . " polnareff groaned, looking at his hair which was full of sand particles and such.

" stop complainin', it's only a few kilometers till our next stop. " Jotaro hissed at the silver haired man's complaints, shushing the French into sulking in silence.

" well jotaro, it really is quite hot.. Maybe we should find some shade and rest for a while? " kakyoin suggested, looking at Joseph.

" I mean, look at your grandfather. " Kakyoin looked at Joseph, who was sweating balls as his mechanical arm twitched like a ballistic out of control robot.

" tch, good grief. Fine, you fuckin drama queens are so damn picky. " Jotaro sighed, pulling out the map in annoyance as the two sweating champions' faces were oh so bright with happiness.

" It doesn't seem like there are any stops in this part, we haven't travelled too far from the city so maybe there are some land structures nearby to give us a good spot. " avdol studied the map making his final conclusion as the other crusaders just stuck to his plan.

𓀞 𓀟 𓀢 𓀣 `` all the old paintings on the tomb...they do the sand dance, don't ya know? `` ~

A few minutes of walking more and almost melting away, the men had FINALLY found a cave, which was weird considering the fact they're in the desert. But polnareff couldn't give one shit and dived in.

" FINALLY SOME DAMN SHADE. " polnareff sat, caressing the walls of the cave. Relieved he doesn't have to endure that damn sun anymore.

" Yare yare, you have the survival instincts of a fucking pineapple. " jotaro sighed, sensing something eerie from the cave, brushing it off thinking it was just some instinct from all the stand attacks.

Joseph lied on the dusty grounds of the cave, panting and gasping for air. As avdol and kakyoin sat on some rocks, feeling as heated as the rest but not so dramatic.

Iggy on the other hand, refused to enter the cave. Although he was on the verge of passing out from the heat, he just couldn't bring himself to enter the cave. Something sinister composed within the dark structure and Iggy could feel death itself from it. He barked and barked as the crusaders looked at the dog, confused.

" come on you damn mutt, ya sense a rat in here...? " Polnareff said in annoyance and groaned at the barking dog, yet he was shivering at the thought of a rat in his hair.

Jotaro's eyes widened, looking at the deep part of the cave. Was it always this deep? It seemed so shallow when they first spotted it.

" avdol, use your stand to light the way. I think Iggy's up to something, meanwhile gramps, take care of the dog. " jotaro stood, approaching the menacing dark wonders of the stone structure as avdol followed behind, using his stand to gleam and peer through the darkness. Avdol had this power of these candles to sense danger and to lead the way.

Traversing into the deep cave, jotaro felt quite spooked. There was something bizarre right up ahead, it had a pulse. And it doesn't seem too friendly. Avdol breathed shakily, getting goosebumps just from the mere Aura of whatever was inside the shadows.

" Alright, avdol. I need you to use magicians red—"

Suddenly, the glowing light disappeared and the candles too. Jotaro was left in complete darkness as avdol was suddenly nowhere to be found.

" AVDOL!? " jotaro yelled out, only but a mere echo responding back. This must be another stand attack, and worse part he couldn't see shit in the damn dark. He stepped on rocks by accident while trying to navigate, and an idea sparked. (Haha get it?)

He took the rocks and started scraping them together in a swift motion, creating a spark. Then, he tore off a large portion of his jacket and turned it into a knot with an end. He lit fire to the cloth and used star platinum's vision to find avdol.

Little did jotaro know, a pair of glowing eyes were following him every step of the way.

— CLATTER —

" —!?" Jotaro quickly reacted to the sound and shot an attack in that direction, yet there was nothing. He stayed alert and tried to head back to the others, yet he just couldn't find the way back even with the light.

" Lost, little one? " an eerie yet gentle voice could be heard as it echoed strangely throughout the cave. The breathing of what seems to be a monster was ragged, and shaking.

" god damnit I can't take a break from these damn Dio sluts. " Jotaro thought, trying to find the source of the voice. What a pain, he couldn't seem to find anything and his fire was about to burn out.

" do you know the feeling of coldness, the presence of no one and being alone? Have you experienced that for years, little one? " the calm yet threatening voice spoke quietly, their eyes glued onto jotaro.

" look, let's get this over, with stand user. I need to know where avdol is and where Dio is hiding. " jotaro unleashed star platinum, glaring at the direction to where the voice came from.

" Avdol? Dio? Who are these people, friends? I never had any. " the beast growled, their voice lowering by the second with a hint of anger and frustration.

" if this is an act, drop it. "

" ... " silence could only be heard after that, as a clear presence could be felt. Jotaro turned around only to see a... Woman? She looks frail and cute, like a little butterfly. But that's not what jotaro thought.

" Look, bitch. I know those foolish tactics of yours and I know you're lying, so drop it. " jotaro leaned back, observing the lady. The menacing aura is unwavering around you.

You sighed, scratching your head in confusion. You really didn't know. You sniffed the surrounding air, smelling the smoke from the fire and retreating back.

" that scent is intoxicating, could you put out that little fire of yours.? " you covered your nose, screeching. Your sense of smell was quite strong, too strong in fact.

Jotaro glared, it seems like you are telling the truth, but he can't trust you so easily. Especially a cavewoman or something. He shook his head, refusing to drop the fire.

" lead me to avdol and I'll put it out. "

" WHO IS AVDOL?? " you snapped, coughing as the scent got worse. It's as if it was going to take your lungs even though you weren't inhaling the smoke anyway.

" the guy you took, gold necklace, brown hair. " jotaro pinched the bridge of his nose. This hoe was really stupid it was getting on his nerves.

" oh him? I just put him outside . " you pinched your nostrils, looking at jotaro with such innocent eyes. Pointing to where jotaro came from, you led the way innocently. Was this the person earlier? No, it felt like a stand. Is it this woman's stand who spoke? Jotaro was clouded with thought as he chose to follow, but keeping star platinum locked onto the lady.

You stayed in the shadows, pointing to the crusaders who were happily conversing with each other. Jotaro's eyes widened, you were telling the truth? This is such a bizarre occurrence. He knew they were real, so he looked back at you.

" the hell's your motive ? " jotaro put the fire out as you just stared at him, your pupils suddenly becoming into a slit figure. Your mouth snapping a bit wider and long ears starting to grow atop of your head.

" I don't want people to suffer the same fate as me, considering you also have a stand. " you just stared at him, ears twitching and head tilting in curiosity of the group behind him.

Before you could make any other move to turn back though, you'd been punched by star platinum. You growled and hissed in pain as you scared at him, eyes full of betrayal.

The group had been alerted as they all summoned their stands, ready to strike. This was bad, you were cornered. They must be much smarter than you, you've been in this cave for years now so this was VERY bad.

" What's wrong jotaro? Is it a stand attack? " kakyoin prepared hierophant green, glaring at what seems to be the enemy, which was you.

" H-hey u didn't do anything why are you all turning against me!? " you shook in fear as your voice trembled, they all faltered a bit. A woman's voice?

" is that a lady? Jotaro why are you harming women! " polnareff gasped as he looked at him with such disgust which earned a scoff in return.

You seemed very unbothered, but deep down you wanted to rip your hair out and flash everyone here right now. Your eyes were hypnotizing, beautiful pupils piercing through the silver gentleman. You took a step forward yet again, showing your beautiful hair and face. Your skin looked soft and glowed like an opal gleaming in the light.

The crew shook, what is a beautiful lady like this doing here? A cave in the middle of the desert? Doesn't seem right. Avdol looked at kakyoin and then at you, he seemed quite confused. He could feel something evil within you, but there was not enough evidence.

Joseph couldn't care less as his lungs were being invaded by the smell of a foul fart from Iggy. He choked as tears started rolling down his wrinkly face in terror. He looked like a fool in doing so and proceeded to get chased around.

Polnareff on the other hand, he was drawn in immediately. Your beauty was divine, not even angels from heavens above could compare to your beauty. He retreated his stand upon laying eyes on you and he was flushed red. Smoke was coming out of his ears like a cartoon character looking at their crush.

He shoved jotaro out of the way as he kneeled on one foot, taking your hand and covering it with light kisses. He looked at your face with such love and care, captivated by your looks a little too much.

" mon amour, ta beauté est aussi divine que les étoiles dans le ciel nocturne solitaire. tu te démarques dans la foule, étant pratiquement un dieu parmi les mortels. " polnareff muttered, pupils shaped like hearts. You had no idea what he was saying but took it as a compliment anyway. You batted your eyelashes at him, feeling "flattered' . " My, how flattering. " you responded.

You haven't received such love in years not going to lie, you felt bad about what you were gonna do after this. You quickly retracted your hand from polnareff's embrace, as you backed away slowly, a look of sorrow. washing over your face.

" Oh, but someone like me could never be worthy of your love. " polnareff was about to MELT, he gave you more compliments with assurance while bombarding your personal space. Jotaro sweat dropped, this isn't ideal at all. He eyed kakyoin, suspicious of this person.

" Kakyoin, avdol, can you pry pol off the woman? I don't feel good about this at all. " jotaro faced the two, his cold stare making it more of a demand rather than a request. They both nodded, going to get polnareff, but then, you and him were gone. The three jumped back in shock, what the fuck just happened? They haven't even taken an eye off you both for a minute and now you're both gone.

" I knew it, damn woman. " Jotaro eyed one of polnareff's earring which was on the ground, as the sound of a Yelp could be heard deep in the darkness.

" GRAMPS, get off your ass and take iggy with you. Polnareff has been taken by someone. " Joseph stood up, tears in his eyes as Iggy smirked at the chaos he's inflicted onto the old man. As jotaro was the first to approach the darkness, suddenly he was just met with a stone wall.

" What the hell? " he felt the wall as avdol summoned magicians red for light, only to be met with stone. That's odd, the cave suddenly was so... Small, where did the dark extension of it go? Kakyoin felt the wall up, this cave really was small to begin with.

" This is strange, the cave isn't a stand and it really is real. " kakyoin muttered, he couldn't believe what was happening right now. The hell happened to the mysterious parts of the cave? Was it all just the crusaders' imagination?

* BARK BARK . *

Then, commotion could be heard outside the cave. It was you, running in your beastly form with polnareff shitting bricks in your mouth, swinging like a noodle as you sprinted across the sand. Bastard, you pulled a dirty trick to distract the others from you running away.

You grinned, polnareff's body swinging in your mouth. You bit slightly on him, but not enough to completely bite him in half. He's currently passed out after you hit his head before making your escape but he's sure to be fine before you completely devour him, right? People need to eat once in a while you know?

" OH MY GODDD!! " Joseph yelled, mouth wide agape and dramatic years flowing at the scene as you ran off into the horizon. With jotaro and his quick thinking, he had an idea on how to keep up with your fast figure.