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#jojo part 6 x reader
mikachi-chu · 8 months
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"Take it" | Wolf! Anasui x f!reader
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Warning! NSFW starts below, viewer's discretion is advised!
Tags: dom!anasui, f!reader, shy reader, kabedon, knotting, rough sex, wall pushing, standing sex, breeding, use of Y/n, long tongue, cunnilingus (f! receiving), claws, make out, begging(y/n), pet names (princess), anasui being mean, empty alley
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You had no idea how you ended up here. But was it really that important? Pushed up tightly against a wall, all you could feel was his warm breath against your ear, panting and relishing your scent that he longed for so long. He must be out of his mind, pouncing on you in the middle of an empty alley next to your shared apartment like that, not being able to resist his primal urges any longer. Anasui was right behind you, trying to refrain from completely losing it and ripping your clothes off right then and there, but how could you blame him? Your beautiful hair, attractive body and adorable personality makes him go feral for you. His long tongue slid against your ear, making you shiver and melt against his rough touch as he held your hands against the wall. "Y/n... I... I can't hold it much longer. May I...? " , he exclaimed, his voice giving away his self-restraint. The tent in his pants looked painful, straining against the fabric and snugly positioned right between your ass cheeks as he pushed it more and more against you, trying to get off to any kind of friction he got, as long as it was from you. "A-Anasui, do you mean?..." , you looked over your shoulder, gazing at his throbbing member right behind you, then back up at his face. He was panting hard. His eyes are nearly shut, looking at you with a hazy, lustful gaze. Fangs showing, he grew more impatient by the second. "You know.. exactly what I'm asking you for.." You knew that time came again, and you knew how much it took to control himself. With your heart beating out of your chest, you nodded. That was all it took. It was like a switch flipped inside of him. He ripped your underwear off right under your skirt/pants, turning you around to face him but still being careful enough not to claw at your supple skin. You gasped as he got on his knees, holding you up against the wall by your thighs and diving right between your legs. His long tongue slid against your folds, making you quiver and moan at his sudden, unpredictable advances. He continued swirling his tongue on your clit, clawing more and more into your thighs until you're dripping wet. You squirmed and tugged at his hair, begging for more, begging for him to keep going. "Please Anasui, p-please, I need more!!" You could feel a knot form up in your stomach, the sweet release from his torture so close, though he had enough. He needed you, and he needed you now.
Moving back, he looked up at you. His pink eyes mixed with a reddish tint, eyes dark and filled with uncontrollable lust. He gently put you back on your feet, getting up and slamming one hand on the wall next to your head. "Need me? Hm? Want me to shove my cock in, right here? Is that what you need, princess...?", he purred right in front of your face, sliding his clawed finger over your heat, teasing you and smirking with that wide grin that made your heart race. You nodded rapidly, pushing your hands against the wall behind you and leaning against it, trying to get a hold of yourself although you could barely stand. "Thought so..." , his grin grew wider as she used his claws to rip open your shirt, exposing your chest to him.With a satisfied chuckle, he reached down to pull his throbbing erection out, with the same hand that just caressed his beloved. You panted eagerly, looking down as his thick member sprung up. It really was huge... He turned you to the side, holding your leg up from under your knee and positioning himself right at your entrance, lubing it with his pre-cum. The feeling of his pointy tip prodding at your slit made your heart skip a beat. Slowly pushing in, he grunted as he tried to make his huge cock fit in, though that wasn't that easy at all. "Anasui, It-hah! It won't fit!", You cried out, feeling yourself stretch at the sheer size of your lover. Him being in heat doesn't make it any better, as he nearly grew twice his normal size. "Ngh.. C'mon princess, be strong and just Take It, won't- ah.. won't you?", he grunted, finally bottoming out with one harsh thrust into your core. He used his other hand to reach for your chest, squeezing and caressing it as he started thrusting into you. Using every last ounce of willpower he had, he made sure to not destroy you right then and there. "Y..you're so- f'kn tight.. God, Y/n, you make me go insane, you know that?" He kissed you, pushing his long tongue into your mouth and licking your lips that he showers with kisses every single day. You felt your insides flare up, letting out a loud moan with tears welling up in your eyes. It felt so, so good you thought, as juices were dripping from your heat onto the floor. He knew which spots to hit to make you go limp, and so he used his experience to thrust right into them. He put your leg down to push you against the wall again, holding you up by your hips and reinserting himself from behind, right into your abused, dripping pussy. Picking up the pace, he gripped you harder and leans foward, digging into you as deep as he possibly can. You feel yourself losing it, drooling and mewling at his rough pace, feeling him getting bigger inside of you every minute. "Y/n. I..I'm going to cum, and you'll take it all, right pretty? Do it for me my princess, I want you to- Nrgh...to take every last drop of me, okay?", he grunted under his heavy breathing, holding you in place and going even faster, chasing his orgasm while pushing you over the edge. You finally feel that knot built up from before again, screaming your lovers name as you cling onto the wall for dear life. "Y-Yes Anasui, I'm cumming too... Please fill me up!❤" His thrusts become more sloppy and erratic, and with one last hard thrust he cums, groaning loudly into your ear. His throbbing cock widens as he holds you tightly, pushing the knotted part at the base in, releasing every last drop of his hot seed into you and making sure everything stays inside. Your knees go limp as you feel him fill you up, looking back at him with a loving expression. "H..hah..Every... last.. drop..", he moves closer to you, kissing you once again while you both come down from your high. He smiles, peppering kisses all across your cheek. A while later, you both return to your apartment, Anasui worshipping the very ground you stand on and running you both a romantic bath. You're just so happy you helped him out, and undoubtedly, this is one of the most exciting times of the year.
Looks like you won't be getting any sleep tonight..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: EEE I can't believe this is my first ever fic!! I'm so happy I get to share this with you guys, let's make lots of amazing spicy memories together! Asks/Requests are always open, so feel free to request your favorite character x you!~  ❤
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pillow-anime-talk · 9 months
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jolyne's revenge.
request: how would jolyne react if her boyfriend reveals that he was bullied by romeo jisso during middle school?
# tags: scenario; current relationship; mostly drama; also fluff; flashbacks; nightmare; crying mention; mention of being bullied; angry!jolyne; rather sfw
includes: male reader ft. jolyne cujoh & romeo jisso in the background {jojo 6}
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↘ You’ve been dating Jolyne for many years. It was a really good and supportive relationship, although it was obvious you both had your ups and downs. Together with the girl, however, you had a relationship based not only on love, but also on friendship, thanks to which you could always be one hundred percent honest with each other. Trust was the most important thing for you in the relation.
↘ You had quite a hard time in middle school. You didn’t cause any problems with your behavior, your grades were satisfactory (for you and your parents), and you could boast of two close friends and, of course, your pretty girlfriend. Even though you were in two different classes during the school period, you spent a lot of time together during breaks and after classes (usually in arcades or manga shops).
↘ Your greatest and only nightmare during your teenage years was the presence of Romeo Jisso in your class. The boy has been in love with Jolyne for a long time, and since she had an amazing relationship with you, this has resulted in a growing hatred towards you. Romeo bullied you often; pulled your hair, destroyed your pencils and crayons, insulted you in front of other people, stole your money and wished you all the worst – including breaking up with Jolyne.
↘ Fortunately, the middle school period passed quickly and as soon as you left the school walls, you could breathe in peace and deal with more pleasant things.
↘ A lot of time has passed since the end of that stage of education, and in addition this year was your next anniversary with your beloved woman. It was pretty crazy that you guys were still together with strong feelings and a friendly atmosphere. You even planned to move in together, but actually you spent the night together, sleeping cuddled up at Jolyne’s house (her father, Jotaro, surprisingly liked you very much).
↘ Unfortunately you had a nightmare that night; you couldn’t quite remember what it was all about... Romeo probably took Jolyne from you and laughed in your face as he cheered your ignominious defeat. It was awful, and yet so abstract that you didn’t know if it was real or not... You awoke from your sleep thanks to Jolyne’s voice. She touched your face and sweaty forehead. Your entire back was covered in shivers.
↘ “Are you okay, Y/N? You were shaking a lot in your sleep and you started to cry.” She said concerned about your condition, smiling slightly to comfort your worried person. You didn’t cry often, maybe while watching movies or when Jolyne gave you a birthday present. Crying in your sleep was new to both of you.
↘ “Nightmare.” You answered honestly, rubbing your face with your hands.
↘ “Want to tell me about it?” She asked, while offering the glass of water that always stood on the cupboard next to her bed.
↘ You thanked her and told her about your dream and also the past. You had nothing to hide from your girlfriend. Of course, you apologized to her for keeping it a secret, but you admitted that you were ashamed of it and preferred to remember middle school as a time of study and time spent with the green-haired girl. You laughed a little, but there was also some emotion. You told exactly what Romeo and his closest friends were doing to you, and when you were done you thanked for the water and breathed a sigh of relief.
↘ Looking at Jolyne, you saw the bloodlust in her eyes. It was the first time you saw her like this, and it was strange for you (a bit). At first you wanted to speak, but the girl hugged you and then stood up.
↘ “... Where are you going?” You asked, surprised.
↘ “I’m goin’ to kick that jerk’s stupid ass. Maybe it’s too late and he probably doesn’t remember what he did to you, but don’t worry. I will remind him of that.” She smiled sweetly and then put on pants and a sweatshirt. “Shall we go?”
↘ Your girlfriend was insane when it came to hurting those closest to her, but she was definitely the most wonderful person you had in your life and you were grateful that you could have a relationship with her.
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pillow-anime-infos · 2 years
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jojo masterlist {part 6 ver.}
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JOLYNE CUJOH
her boyfriend reveals that he was bullied by romeo jisso {headcanon ; sfw?}
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JOTARO KUJO
soon
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ERMES COSTELLO
soon
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FOO FIGHTERS ; F.F.
soon
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GWESS
soon
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WES BLUEMARINE ; WEATHER REPORT ; DOMENICO PUCCI 
soon
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NARCISO ANASUI
soon
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ENRICO PUCCI
soon
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JOHNGALLI A.
soon
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ROMEO JISSO
soon
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The stardust crusaders reactions to dating you (gender neutral)
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Also a nice hint that I also do oc/selfinsert ship content... hint hint
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Incorrect Quotes #57
Y/n : *Nudges Jotaro awake at 4 am*
Y/n : Do you like me?
Jotaro : I married you.
Y/n : Well, yes but did you marry me as a friend, or like, a husband? Unclear.
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yoshhii · 8 months
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╰► 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐑 — diavolo
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you start to find gifts around your house, you can only wonder who it’s from (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
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𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐎’𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅. you had known him for years now, you met him as teenagers and the friendship never ended since. you knew he was a powerful and influential figure for something, but he never told you exactly what it was. yet, his interactions with you recently had started to be somewhat... peculiar.
one day, as you returned home from work, you found a delicate rose resting on your doorstep. its deep crimson petals seemed to glow in the fading sunlight. puzzled, you picked it up and looked around, but there was no sign of anyone nearby. you dismissed it as a random act of kindness from a secret admirer and brought the rose inside.
the next morning, you awoke to find a small, elegantly wrapped box on your bedroom nightstand. opening it, you discovered a stunning necklace, adorned with a sapphire pendant. the jewelry was exquisite, far beyond anything you would have expected. a note accompanied it, simply saying, "for you." you couldn't help but wonder who could be leaving you these mysterious gifts.
meanwhile, diavolo observed from the shadows, his heart pounding with every small reaction he elicited from you. he couldn't bring himself to confess to you directly; he is inexperienced when it comes to love. instead, he resorted to these silent declarations of affection.
days turned into weeks, and the surprises continued. bouquets of flowers, more jewelry, and even the occasional handwritten note expressing vague sentiments of admiration appeared at your doorstep or on your nightstand. you had a growing suspicion that diavolo was behind these gifts, but he had never shown any romantic interest in you before. he was always so distant, and at times, even brusque when you crossed paths.
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you looked at the clock that hung in your office, the time read 20:00…finally.. that means your shift has ended. after all, working for so many hours a week was quite draining. after cleaning up your workspace and clocking out you exit the front entrance. you where feeling stressed from the amount of documents you had just finished, so you decided not to go home just yet, perhaps a peaceful area to clear your mind.
the park… it was quiet during this time of night so it was a perfect place to relax.
as you strolled through the dimly lit park, you bumped into doppio unexpectedly. he was dressed in his usual purple attire, and his expression was soft.
of course, you have talked to him before, but he’s always had some business with his “boss.”
"ah! i’m deeply sorry," he squeaked, his voice quivering as his brown eyes stared into your e/c ones.
you mumbled a quick “it’s fine” and began to walk away when you heard him mutter something under his breath. "you should be more careful, bella." the endearment caught you off guard, but before you could react, he had already disappeared into the shadows.
confused, you couldn't help but wonder if there was more to doppio than what meets the eye.
doppio had been caught following you, but thankfully he brushed it off like it was merely a coincidence he was there. if boss where to find out, he’d be in huge trouble, his orders where strictly to report what you where doing, doppio couldn’t imagine the thought of what would happen to him…
turururururururururururu
the sound of a phone ringing interrupted his thoughts, doppio had a sudden nervousness flow through his body. this has never happened before, maybe it was the thought of diavolo finding out about the small encounter that happened earlier. but nonetheless, he knew he had to come clean and tell the truth.
diavolo let out a grunt, of course, he knew he couldn’t stay hidden for much longer. besides it wasn’t like you had suspected anything anyways, right?
diavolo sighed…he knows he needs to confess his feelings sooner or later, but the fear of rejection and the weight of his criminal life held him back. he couldn't bear the thought of endangering you or exposing his vulnerabilities. so for now, he will continue to do what he has been previously doing, just a little more…obvious.
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diavolo's gifts became more frequent and expensive, and he seemed to be around you more often than before. even if it was just brief encounters where he would say something seemingly harsh, but it was always followed by a hint of concern.
you where quite confused, what was with the sudden kindness? diavolo, your childhood friend, has never shown such appreciation before. did he finally feel the same way?
no. that’s just wishful thinking. come on y/n do you really think that someone as powerful as him could fall in love with you?
yes, it was probably just to show his gratitude for the years of friendship…but his actions lately have said otherwise.
who where you kidding, diavolo was always busy, he would never have time for you let alone love you.
that’s what they always say.
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on a saturday evening, you found yourself standing on your balcony, gazing at the city lights below. a soft breeze ruffled your hair as you clutched the sapphire necklace he had given you. you whispered to yourself, "is all of this for me?"
as if on cue, diavolo's voice emerged from the darkness. "yes, it's all for you."
startled, you turned to see him stepping out of the shadows, his long pink hair flowing with every step he took as his intense gaze locked on you. "diavolo, you... you've been leaving me these gifts?"
he nodded, his expression softening just a fraction. "i have been trying to get your attention, trying to show you how much you mean to me."
you were taken aback by his confession, your heart racing. "but why were you always so distant towards me?"
diavolo looked puzzled, his usual stoic facade finally cracking. he swallowed hardly as sweat started to form on his face, this was his chance to tell you everything…
"i’m the boss of passione, involved in countless dangerous dealings. i thought it was best to keep my distance, to protect you from my world. but I cannot hide my feelings any longer."
he took a step closer, his hand reaching out to cup your cheek. "i have fallen in love with you y/n, and for many years i have felt like this and i want you to always be by my side. will you be mine?"
your eyes widened as you realized the depth of his feelings. "yes, diavolo, I will be yours."
you both stared into each others eyes and you occasionally glanced at his lips. diavolo took note of this, so he gently lifted your chin and slowly leaned forward.
as you leaned, lips connecting, you couldn't help but think that beneath his tough exterior, the mafia boss was a man deeply in love, willing to go to great lengths to win your heart. and in that moment, you knew that your life was about to change in ways you could have never imagined.
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Anasui headcanons because canonically he is my boyfriend
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lets just pretend that jolyne in the gif is actually me
he 100% steals all of your skincare and hair care
which in turn means he smells really flippin good
a little girly, but who doesnt love a feminine man???
is WAY TOO ROMANTIC
which isnt a problem, but sometimes it can feel cheesy as hecc
which again, isnt a problem (at least to me ;) )
will steal your makeup and underwear as well
just know that he will take everything from you
if you wear a really nice bra and you're looking for it, the first place you should check is anasui's boobs because i guarantee this man took it
run your hands all over him pretty please because he will literally do anything for you if you do
will call you his deity/god/goddess
braid or run your fingers through his hair and tell him how pretty he is
he's like a cat, he just expects a lot of love at random moments
random, but i think he would have beautiful handwriting
always expect little gifts wherever. sure, it seems a little stalky, but like... it's anasui (tonberry, that's not an excuse smh)
he will appear out of nowhere and just press little kisses all over your cheeks leaving you with lipstick marks all over your cute little face
he will not stop telling you how beautiful are and how much he loves you
he literally names random things that he thinks are beautiful about you and whenever that happens, whatever insecurity you had before is chucked out the window
pinch his butt
just trust me
steal his clothes. revenge, baby
call him little names and he will do it back, but then it's just a roundabout of you calling each other hot names and then it turns into cringy little couple names
you dont care though, it's cute
like you'll be like, "hey baby, could you grab me a bowl from the cabinet" and he'll be like "sure, pumpkin, anything for you." "thank you, love." "anything for you, doll." "you're the best, cutie pie." "no you are, sugar loaf~" <3
just know that he will ask you to marry him 3 weeks into dating and you have to explain that it's not the time
and then end up marrying him anyway <3
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newberinnings · 1 year
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i like weather a normal amount......
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starry-snippets · 1 year
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thinking about jotaro with a partner who doesn't care about his body in a sexual way. maybe I'm projecting a little and thinking of him with an asexual partner. for once someone isn't into his body in that way, for once someone isn't talking to him in order to get in his bed. instead you compliment him on his eyes and the cute crinkles you rarely see when he smiles. you tell jotaro his laugh makes you want to be here with him forever, that his nose is angled perfectly for smooches. you love his body in the most innocent way possible. you don't have to be asexual for this to be true of course, just entertaining jotaro being accepting of all the asexuals out there (cause he'd be very accepting)
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igot-sarang-ggg · 9 months
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Jolyne's Teacher Pt. 1 (Teacher reader x Jotaro)
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Masterlist | Chapter 2- Panic
Small Summary: It's a new school year, you're a third grade teacher at an elementary school in Florida with Jolyne Cujoh being in your class. You thought most of the teacher reports regarding Jolyne were lies or jokes but they turned out to be true. Jolyne likes to do things on her own even showing up to the schools annual Open house by herself. Seeing as she was by herself you take back to her house and meet Mr Cujoh for the first time. You and Mr. Cujoh seem to hit if off after a few months of talking… but you can't help but notice some bizarre things keep happening around the Cujoh's
Small mentions: SPOILERS, Jotaro gets divorced sooner then what is stated in manga
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Chapter 1- Open House
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A new school year had just begun which means new students and new names to learn. We had a meeting on Friday since school starts again on Monday. "Did you get Malcolm Sanchez this year?" A lot of the teachers were asking who they got this year and how lucky they were that they didn't have so and so students. I normally keep to myself when it comes to that talk, but, "Hey Y/n did you get Jolyne Cujoh this year? I had her for second grade."
"I do, why?" A few teachers that were listening chuckled and laughed, "Jolyne is quite the hand full."
"Be careful with her."
"I heard she starts fights with other kids for no reason."
They started to gossip about her and her family, "The father is a good for nothing husband that's why his wife left him-" I decided to walk out and not listen to them. You never know a family's circumstances so you can't judge them so quickly. If Jolyne is the type to do those things then it might be for a reason.
**A month later**
"And that is how you divide..." I turned around to look at the rest of the class, "Any questions?" A few students raised their hands, and I called out to them and answered their questions. I'm a third-grade teacher for room 203, "I'll be doing separate tutoring at the table in the back tomorrow if any of you are still having trouble with math. The bell is about to ring. Please make sure to pack all of your things away and take your math packet with you today so you can practice at home."
They all got up from their seats and grabbed their belongings from the cubbies, "Ah I almost forgot. Alright, class listen up." I clapped my hands to get their attention, "Remember today is Open house at 6 pm at the school. It's a chance for your parent to meet your new teacher. When you come to the school go through the main office and then come to my classroom. I can't wait to see you all later tonight." The bell finally rang, "Have a great rest of your day class! Those of you who are taking the bus can go and those that are getting picked up, stand in line in front of the door and wait for me."
I noticed one of my students Jolyne Cujoh looked upset as she stood in line she was in the back of the line. "Morgan start opening the door! Jolyne is something wrong?"
"I can't come to the open House today... my dad is busy working." She looked upset about not being able to go. I locked the door to the classroom. "It's okay if you're not able to come... Trust me nothing special ever happens at an open house." I chuckled, "I know but... you're one of the best teachers I've had so far and I want to be there today."
"Okay... well, do you have any other realities that can take you?... What about your mom or grandparents?" I looked at Jolyne who was looking down at the ground as we walked to the car pick area. She went quiet, did I ask the wrong question? "My grandparents live in Japan and New York, plus... my mom and dad aren't together anymore." Shit, what do I say now? "I'm sorry to hear that Jolyne... Well, maybe Annie's parents can take you tonight. You two live near each other so maybe you could go together." Jolyne lit up at the idea I gave her.
"I'll go ask her parents! Thank you Ms. L/N." She waved goodbye and entered the car with Annie I waved back to them and made my way to my car.
I forgot the other teachers had spoken about Jolyne's parents being separated due to the father working so much that he doesn't have time for them. But instead of taking Jolyne with her, she left Jolyne with her father, and he doesn't have time a lot of time to spend with her. I feel bad for her she probably spends most of her time alone at home or at a friend's house. Poor Jolyne.
I went home changed my cloth and got ready for the meeting. As I arrived at the school I saw someone sitting in front of the classroom door, "Jolyne, what are you doing here? Where's your father?" She was sitting alone, "He couldn't come he got stuck at work."
"Did Annie's parents take you here?" Please tell me they did! "No... I came here by myself." I blinked a few times trying to understand the situation at hand, on the inside I was screaming and panicking. A child walked alone to school and probably no one knows where she is... great... and its raining to it off... just what I needed to start the open house, "Okay, Jolyne I want you to stay by my side for the night. If anyone offers to take you home you tell them no, okay?" She nodded, "Good, let's go inside the others should be coming soon."
As the other students and parents entered the room I kept calling Mr. Cujoh's number, but no answer. I'll have to leave a voice mail since it's already six pm and I need to start the meeting, "Hello Mr. Cujoh this is Y/N L/N I'm Jolyne's Third-grade teacher. It appears Jolyne had made her way to the school to open house. She is here with me in the classroom at the moment. When you can please call back at this number." I hung up taking a deep breath, hopefully, he gets back to me soon. "Welcome to today's open house, I'm Ms. L/n, it's nice to meet you all..."
After speaking and presenting myself to the parents, I made sure Jolyne stayed within eyesight she sat at her desk and was drawing while I talked to some parents and answered any of their questions. Some of the parents gave me their contact information and then left. Now it was just me and Jolyne in the class. "Jolyne, this is your father's phone number, correct?" I showed her the phone number, "Yeah, that's his number." I might have to drive her home if no one calls or comes within the next ten minutes. Luckily I live nearby so it's not much of a hassle.
I called his number again, "Hello Mr. Cujoh, It's Y/N L/N Jolyne's teacher again. The open house is over and I can't stay any longer in the school since the main office is closing soon. I'll be taking Jolyne home, hopefully, we can talk by then, See you soon." I was about to hang up when Jolyne took the phone from my hand, "Jolyne!" She started laughing, "I'm okay dad, Ms. L/n is really nice and she'll make sure I get home safely! Bye, dad! He's gonna be so mad when I get home!" I chuckled taking the phone from her and hanging up. "Alright, let's go to your house."
Pulling up to the driveway there was a car that was parked, that must be Mr. Cujoh's car. We both got out and walked to the front door. I held an umbrella covering us both. I felt something touch my hand, it was Jolyne she held onto my hand as footsteps can be heard from inside. The door swung up and a tall man stood in front wearing a white sleeveless turtleneck, his hair looked a bit messy, "What is it?" His voice sound upset and angry, he looked so intimidating that I didn't know what to say to him. Our eyes meet causing me to flinch and look at Jolyne, "Jolyne!" He bent down hugging Jolyne in his arm and then let go. "Where have you been?! Do you have any idea what time it is?!" He took a deep breath, "Go to your room, we'll talk later."
Jolyne waved goodbye as she walked in. Her father watched as she left us alone. "Thank you for bringing her here... Ms..."
"L/n, Y/n L/N. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Cujoh I'm Jolyne's teacher. She came to the school's open house today." His eyes widen, "I'm so sorry about that... please come inside it's raining you could get sick." He moved to the side allowing me to enter, "Thank you." I walked into his house, he closed the door. Taking a look around there were quite a few pictures of Mr. Cujoh and marine animals. "I'll have to repay you for today. I'm so sorry for all of this." I could tell he felt embarrassed by this even though the tone of his voice says otherwise. "It's fine... It's actually the first time I've ever had a student do that. It's sweet seeing a student to support their teacher." I smiled to myself as I followed behind him.
"Still, I can't thank you enough. Jolyne... She's very special... to me." As we walked in there were a few pictures of him when he was younger with a group of friends and pictures with Jolyne. "Here," I was busy looking at the pictures in the house that I didn't notice we were in his office room. I looked down at his hands he had two twenty-dollar bills. "This is for gas money and as a thanks." I lightly pushed his hand away, he looked at me confused, "Don't worry about it Mr. Cujoh. I live near the area so it was no trouble at all." He put the money away.
"Well do you drink? I can take you out for drinks this weekend if you'd like." Is he asking me out?... No, he's just being nice. "I'm not much of a drinker... how about some coffee, I know this nice coffee place nearby. We can meet there on Saturday morning."
"Yeah, sure. I'll pay for your coffee then. Maybe you could tell about how Jolyne is doing in class." I smiled at him, "Yeah, defiantly." He cleared his throat, "It's getting late you should be heading home, I bet your partner is worried about you." I showed him my hands, "I'm not married... Divorced."
"Sorry, I didn-" I cut him off, "Don't worry about it. Anyway, let me give you my personal number. The number I was calling you with before is actually my work number." He gave me a pen and paper, and I began writing my number and name down. "Call me on Friday night so we can make plans for the time we'll meet."
"I'll call you Friday then." We walked over to the door, "Were you calling my phone before?" I was about to leave, "I did but you didn't answer." He sighed, "My phone ran out of battery, and star... Never mind. I'll see you on Saturday then." He opened the door for me, "Drive carefully and get home safely."
"Will do. Bye, Mr. Cujoh." We said our goodbye and I headed home. If today's event I just wanted to sleep it off.
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Hi! I saw the post for the nsfw alphabet and I wondered if I could Please request the letters A, C, I, V, and Y for Narciso Anasui from JJBA? Feel free to ignore this! :) 💕 but thank you sm sm
Yess I love Him!!!!
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Anasui NSFW Alphabet
MDNI!!!
Warning; Sexual Themes
GN!readerxAnasui
Anasui
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
He is very after sex. He always brings you water or offers to give you massages afterward. He just wants to make you feel comfortable and shower you with his love <3
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He likes to cum on your face and your chest. He loves how it looks on you and thinks that it's hot
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He is VERY romantic, but in a sexy way, not a holding hands, giggling, eye contact type romantic. He is very sensual during EVERYTHING 
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He grunts a lot and makes small noises but he's not very loud or vocal. But when he's close to finishing, he makes a lot of noise
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
His drive is pretty high so you do it very often. He doesn't like quickies that much so he always makes sure that it happens when the both of you have time and are alone. Which could turn into a lot of sex if you two live together
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AFTER SO LONG part one of two.
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JOTARO KUJO ── “ MATURE CONTENT﹕stone ocean timeline. afab reader. slight angst, family trope, possible positive ending. ✶ YOU DIDN'T expect to see him on your way to work, after leaving you and your two girls without saying much.
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For as long as you can remember, your life has always been a bizarre journey.
It’s been a long time since you travelled around the globe and all the adventures you’ve gone through. After those memories you’ve made, you decide to settle for a normal life after fighting Dio with your friends that you’ve met along the way. That’s how you met Jotaro Kujo in those long years. 
You and Jotaro were still young and had dreams after the battles. It took a while adjusting to normal life, normal routine with remembrances of friends that have passed and hellish fights that no teenagers should ever face. But the two of you manage alright; you went to mortuary school, and Jotaro pursued studying marine biology in the States. 
Your feelings for Jotaro, that was once platonic, blossomed into love for him. He also reciprocates your feelings and when you’re both eighteen, the two of you settle to be together. Getting married at aged twenty-one whilst working on both degrees respectively. It wasn’t easy managing different responsibilities in both your life as students, young married couple and parents to two little girls within a short period of time. 
You would do anything for your eldest and your youngest. Fight against the world to protect them as your motherly instinct resides in you the moment they were born. Jolyne and Joanna, born a year apart from each other, are your whole world. You raise them both together on your own, and in the beginning of your motherhood, you were okay with the arrangement since Jotaro needed to finish his studies before working on his doctorate. 
But after that, Jotaro rarely sticks around. 
He only visits you, Jolyne and Joanna sometimes for a few days before he’s off again overseas. Jotaro becomes distant to his family and that’s what you fear the most. This occurrence isn’t good for anyone, and you know that, especially for your girls. They always ask whereabouts about their father, why is Jotaro constantly away and they rarely get to see him. You would take a bullet for your daughters without hesitation, always. It’s heartbreaking to hear it every time from them how upset that their father is rarely in their lives. 
And you know deep down that Jotaro would feel something for the family. You know he cares about them and you too, but sadly, he never changed and improved his relationship with the girls and even with you. It created ripples of rocky relationships and you weren’t sure that if it’s something you’re willing to live on most of your life.
Settling for divorce with Jotaro is never easy. Breaking the news to Jolyne and Joanna after that is the most painful thing you had to do. You know that they’re suffering once you broke the news. When their faces crumple into mixtures of anguish and disbelief, you wonder if you’re doing the right thing. You still think of it to this day, sometimes with regrets and sometimes with acceptance.
Despite the rocky few years of the girls’ childhood, your bond with Jolyne and Joanna is unbreakable. The girls are your whole world, watching them grow up together. As a single mother, there are challenges you had to deal with that you did whatever you could. Jolyne gets into fights and trouble, Joanna is so silent you worry about her well-being sometimes. You worry about both your girls most of the time. Without another parental figure besides yourself to be an exemplary role model to them… without Jotaro’s help… you find things on your own just difficult. 
You think about Jotaro all the time. After the divorce, things hadn’t been easy. In the earliest beginning of your life as a single mother, you wanted to hate him for leaving. Hated how easily he agreed to sign the divorce settlement and disappear without saying much. Why couldn’t he put his family first before anything else? The two of you have been through a lot together… So why did he leave so easily? 
You wonder if it hurt Jotaro as much as it hurt you. 
So when an unfamiliar car is parked at the bus stop you frequently wait, and the driver opens the door on the other side, you see him right in front of you. Your heart drops a little. 
“We need to talk,” Jotaro’s stoic expression matches the sedate tone of his. 
You frown and close your eyes for brief moments, slowly exhaling out through your nose and mouth. The memory stills fresh and though wounds have healed, there are still invisible scars from all that’s happened. He shows up across from you after five years. You dreamt of this moment, but now it leaves an unpleasant taste on your tongue. “I have to go to work.” 
Jotaro looks at you; properly looks in your direction when he lifts his head so that the cap no longer hides his eyes. Those stern, green eyes you’ve always remembered. You look into those eyes so many times — in Jotaro and in Jolyne and Joanna — and the resemblance strikes so much. “I’ll drive you to the hospital. We can talk on the way.”
There’s no point arguing with him and you enter Jotaro’s car without saying another word to him. A quiet car ride with him isn’t an ideal start of a long night shift of your workday. The journey feels stretched in the car from your bus stop to the hospital. And when you see the view of a familiar building at the window, the car doesn’t stop and instead, slowly rides by the side of the road in front of the neighbouring shops and buildings. You glare at Jotaro with a raised brow. 
“We should eat first, then talk.” He says. “It’s still early.” 
It’s only eleven-thirty in the morning. Around this time, you would have an early lunch before starting your work shift starting at one in the afternoon. Jotaro couldn’t have known this, but the lineup of this coincidence is too close for your comfort. You wanted to ask him how he would know about this routine of yours, but decide to withdraw yourself from speaking unnecessarily.  
Eating outside is certainly cheaper than eating in the hospital’s cafeteria (despite you working there). You and Jotaro eat lunch at a Japanese restaurant, order something and not long after, the food arrives. The two of you eat in silence and it brings you back memories of your younger days. Memories of eating food together with him surfaces and have your heart aching a little. You eat with him a lot during your college days.  
You take a peek of Jotaro through your lashes. It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him and although he’s still as aloof and quiet, Jotaro has certainly gone older like you do. You’re both in your early forties with demanding careers. He still wears that cap and long overcoat that’s now eggplant colour instead of black and grey tones. His hair is much shorter and tidier. He’s still a six-foot-five colossal figure, though still large yet is slimmer than you last remembered. 
When you look at him, you see that resemblance to Jolyne and Joanna in him again. They are his daughters, after all. 
“You said you wanted to talk about something.” You begin, and it’s a sentence longer than you initially wanted to say to him. “So, talk.” 
Jotaro stays quiet at that moment, settling down the chopsticks on the table. Digging his hands in his pocket, he leans back in his seat, and you weren’t able to see expression in his eyes. “Did you give the lockets I told you about to Jolyne and Joanna?”
He’s referring to the accessory that the girls have possessed since they were little. You know what’s inside them; a picture of you and him when you were both still young, then a picture of the girls. Jolyne’s locket has a picture of Joanna, whilst Joanna has a picture of Jolyne in hers. 
“I send it to the prison centre along with Jolyne’s things. So, she’ll have it.” You said. “Joanna still has hers, though I doubt she carries it all the time.”
Jotaro frowns, “she should start carrying it with her at all times.” 
Your forehead creases more, unable to figure out where the conversation is leading to. “What’s the meaning of this, Jotaro? Why are you here?” Why are you bargaining into our lives like this?
Another silence from Jotaro again gives you the hint that he most likely will not tell you his reasons, or at least, what you wish to hear. You give out a hopeless, soft snort and shake your head, looking down at your lap. So much has changed, yet remains quite the same. 
Your brain moves like moving gears, trying to figure out Jotaro, understanding him. You have questions you want to ask him. As much as a part of you wants to be angry at him, another part wants you to know from him if he’s doing okay. Jotaro talks when necessary and it’s something that you’ve known for a long time. And you’re no ordinary person and ex-wife; you’ve gone through the same experience as he did. If there’s something dangerous that Jotaro knows and you know, then he must have a reason he doesn’t speak about it. 
“Jolyne’s imprisonment was a setup.” 
You shoot your head up to look at him. The confession has you on guard and fidgety, but you remain calm to let him explain. “It was all a plan; from the incident with Jolyne’s boyfriend to the judge’s decision at the hearing, it’s all a setup.” 
“But why? I don’t…” Your eyes weaver. There must be a bigger picture you’re not insightful of since you, Joanna, and Jolyne live quite a peaceful life. Jolyne’s delinquent behaviour wasn’t to an extreme that she made enemies that could plot everything that fell into place. A set up … if Jolyne had already fallen into someone’s trap plan, then Joanna would meet a similar fate too… 
Jotaro looks at you silently, knowing that you’re using your perception to make sense. It’s the thing that he admires about you, but of course, he doesn’t tell you that. Even though you’re more than capable of fighting for your own, he still worries. He thought he severed his ties from fighting enemy Stand Users. But evil never rests, huh? And even when DIO is long gone, other enemies similar to him are still in the shadows. 
“So the past is catching up,” he hears you say. “I suppose you have a plan?” 
Jotaro only shrugs his shoulders. “Leave this out with me.” 
You frown so many times within the past hour today. Provocation rises in you as you glower at him. How does he expect you to sit back knowing that your daughters are in grave danger? “Have you forgotten that I have a Stand?” 
To this, White Priestess appears at your side. No one in the restaurant can see the ghostly-like female figure, but only you and Jotaro can. Priestess has respectful abilities of her own with enhancing powers that ties to the seven senses better than humans. You haven’t used her in a fight for a long time after deciding to retire from being a Stand User fighter. You keep quiet about Priestess from Jolyne and Joanna, despite believing that there’s a chance they develop their own Stands in the future. It runs in the Kujo-Joestar bloodline and it also runs in you. 
Star Platinum — Jotaro’s Stand — appears beside him. It’s been a long time since you’ve seen Star and the Stand is still the same as ever. Priestess and Star look at each other with the same intensity as you and Jotaro are. 
“Jotaro, how long have you known? Why didn’t you tell me in the first place?” 
“It’s my problem and mine alone,” he says again. “This doesn’t concern you.” 
“I’m their mother,”
“And I’m their father,” 
“You haven’t really been that long of a figure.” 
If Jotaro is shocked by your outburst, his facial expression differs otherwise. He’s stoic, unfazed, and meanwhile, you feel nauseous to your stomach, like bile in your taste buds at what you just said to him. Did you say it stems from your protectiveness over your daughters as their mother? Or did you say it partly because of how easily Jotaro agrees to the divorce, and he’s now coming to your life like you’ve always hoped for? That closure you needed, but a harsh one to be jabbing at him.
Good grief, you imagine that’s what is going through his head right now. You almost want to smile at it. 
“I understand that you’re hurt, but this is something I should be the one telling them the truth.” Jotaro speaks up when you look away from him.
You remain quiet and look anywhere else but him. You suppose that this is him redeeming himself and making it right. The thought of it warms your heart a little, knowing that he will always care for those he protects. 
Jotaro asks the whereabouts of Joanna and you tell him she’s studying at her college library. “Okay,” he nods. “It’s almost one, I’ll walk you to the hospital.” 
You still don’t know what he’s planning, knowing where Joanna is. Your hunch tells you that Jotaro would come for her, and then Jolyne. You don’t think you told him that Joanna is studying biochemistry to be a forensic scientist, but maybe… Joanna would have told him. 
The two of you leave the restaurant and walk on the pavement towards the hospital. It’s been a while since you walked side-by-side with Jotaro. The view of the building is at sight, but you don’t feel ready to part away just yet. 
“Hey,” Jotaro’s rough and aloff voice catches your attention. When you turn, you see that he’s a few steps away from you. It seems like whatever he needed to say to you has been settled. “I’m sorry for hurting your feelings in those times. Be careful.” 
You only nod your head slowly, still unsure of what to say to him. Even when you gaze away from him for a moment, he doesn’t stop looking at you. When you say nothing more to him, he takes the sign to make his leave. 
“Jotaro,” you realised what you’ve said. His back is still facing you and you’re thankful that he did, or else he would see your reaction. There’s so many things that you haven’t said to him, so many unresolved closures. You… you miss him. You obviously do. After all, he’s still the man you share your past with, creating Jolyne and Joanna in both your happiest days. Jotaro leads a tough life and… you now understand and accept his reasons for going along with the divorce. 
You shake your head, “it’s nothing. Just be careful.” 
Jotaro continues walking away, and for a moment, you stop to watch him go. Emotions are rising in you, but in the end, you hold yourself back and let him be. You have a working day that you have to face through. And as you walk towards the main entrance and watch the glass doors slide open, you’re ready to set in when something stops in your tracks. 
You let out a soft gasp and your eyes widened when something warms your left cheek. At the corner of your eye, you swear you see Star Platinum right on the corner of your eye with a gentle “ora ora ” noise before he disappears. You turn around, knowing that Jotaro is still somewhere close by outside. 
You’re not sure what it means, but it makes your heart swell and flutter like how you used to feel back when you were younger. Your phone beeps in your coat pocket and when you pull it out, there’s a message notification on your screen. Your heart does another somersault leap.
Jotaro Kujo: I’ll see you around again.
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gothic-thoughts · 7 months
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Be Still
Narcisco Anasui x Black GN Reader Fluff
MillionaireAU, Drabble
CW: fear of thunder(me fr)
A/n: I recolored jolyne's hand for this cuz im extra (idk who asked)
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"Sweetness?"
The sound of his voice echoing in the corridor made you jump as if the booming thunderstorm hadn’t already. You whip around to see your tall, long-haired boyfriend approaching you with a small smirk on his lips. He reaches for you when he's near, taking your hand gently and kissing your knuckles.
“Midnight stroll around the house?”
“I wasn’t strolling; I was looking for you."
Anastasia's eyebrows furrow when your eyes lower, knowing your discomfort ran deeper than that. He hums in thought, using his free hand to lift your chin to look over your face better.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just wondering where you were."
“I was working, now tell me what happened."
"I said it was nothing--"
"Try again; your eyes are bloodshot."
"I just came to find you."
He pauses and pulls your waist to his, staring down at you with a squint before his eyes soften again. He kisses your hand once again while he strokes your plump cheek with his thumb "I'm such an idiot; the storm woke you up."
You quickly shake yourself free from his grasp, to which he pulls your body into his with a soft chuckle, strong arms tight around your shoulders. Another clap of thunder rang outside causing you to tense and grip his arm as the sound rumbles to silence.
"It's fine, it was just loud, Stasia.” You say, feeling ashamed of your racing heart, "Very loud..."
"I'm not mocking you, love. I'm almost done with my work, you wanna sit on my lap and sleep in my office?"
"I'm not tired anymore."
"Yeah, sure, cuz you're on edge."
Before you could protest anymore, the pink-haired man gently took your hand to guide you through the upstairs hallways to his office. He kicks the door closed and picks you up, securing your legs around his waist as he sits in his office chair and turns on his laptop as the rumbling of the storm continues outside. Knowingly, Anastasia buries his face into your collarbone and pulls you impossibly closer, feeling your heart race inside your ribcage.
"Mmm, my poor girl." He whispers against your neck, before kissing the top of your bonnet, "It's just a noise."
"Well, duh. It's just loud and sudden and random. Not like I can help it.”
"You know if it was anything that was going to hurt you, I'd kill it right?"
You nuzzle into the side of his neck. "Yeah, yeah."
"I swear on my life, sweetness, I'm right here. I mean, we could be even closer but--"
"Stasia."
"Worth a shot. Just go to bed."
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Incorrect Quotes #85
Y/n : I don't know how to tell you this, but... I love you.
Jotaro : That's great, Y/n. Especially considering the fact we've been married for 6 fucking years.
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yoshhii · 8 months
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╰► 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔— yandere dio
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: dio can’t seem to get you out of his head, there’s only one way to fix this…
note: e/c = eye color h/c = hair color ‘italics’= your thoughts
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𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑, reading one of the many books he had from his library. with nothing to entertain him he tapped his slender fingers on the now closed book. his mind once again focused on getting rid of the joestar bloodline. with jotaro and his “acquaintances” he noticed a particular person. that person seemed to be female standing at (height).
the joestars and their friends where such a headache, but you where quite different. oh how much he hated you. you where mearly a pest, an annoying fly that would come back when you would shoo it away, a cockroach that seemed to always live no matter how many times you try to kill it. just what where you doing with his enemies? he almost felt sorry that he will have to kill you as well. dio has felt like this for a long time, until he got the chance to take a good look at you, a certain someone has managed to sneak a picture while you weren’t looking.
you seemed rather pretty a nice figure with beautiful e/c orbs that glistened in the sunlight, your eyes were half lidded as a gentle smile appeared on your face. you seemed to be at peace and just enjoying your surroundings. your skin looked so soft and your h/c hair seemed to be greatly taken care of. dio would be lying if he said you didn’t look gorgeous.
what made you even better was when he heard that you and the joestars managed to defeat some of his servants. it was rather impressive and he wonders what kind of stand you possessed, but he knows it is no match for ‘the world’. the thought of him standing above you while you bled out in front of him was rather….arousing. how interesting, dio has never had thoughts like this before.
a week has passed and these thoughts had only gotten worse. he needed to get rid of them, he needed to do something, he needed you. everytime he saw you whether it be a picture or in the middle of the night, his heart skipped a beat. it was rather obvious dio has fallen in love with you. but this wasn’t your normal kind of love, he was obsessed.
how funny, someone as charming and powerful as him has fallen in love with a mere human as you. of course there where others that where strong too but they where nowhere near him, that’s another reason why he needed you by his side, was to protect you.
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you would be buying take out for yourself since there was no dinner. there was some food at the hotel you where staying at, but none of it looked satisfying to eat. kakyoin has asked if you needed assistance but you have assured him that you where fine. what a terrible mistake…if only you knew the consequences of grabbing some food by yourself. as you where walking down the sidewalk with your food in one hand it seemed rather…quiet. there where no cars driving or people around.
‘how strange’ you thought.
usually you would see a car or two pass by, not even a cricket was making a sound. but once again with a fanfic cliche, that was before everything went black.
you woke up feeling dizzy, your vision blurry and your head hurts…almost like something has hit you from there. wait where were you? you looked around only to find that the room was rather dark. the only source of light would be from the candles that hung around the room. you seemed to be lying on a king sized bed, there where even bookshelves around the walls. trying to comprehend what just happened you tried to get up only to be stopped by ankle cuffs.
“ i see that you are finally awake ” a voice says near you.
you looked by the door and see a rather tall man, with beautiful golden hair as his ruby red eyes stared into yours. you wanted to scream.
‘ what was happening? who is he? where is kakyoin and everyone else? ’
you tried to call out your stand only to find yourself being chocked the next second, feeling his long pointy nails gripping your neck.
‘ what the hell? ’ how was he suddenly in front of you?
“ i would normally kill someone such as yourself right now, but i am willing to spare you, so let us make a deal, hmm? ” the man’s smooth silky voice said in your ear.
“ you will do as i say and in return i will guarantee your safety, you mustn’t worry about jotaro or your friends i can assure you that they are perfectly fine. ”
struggling to breathe you managed to do a slight nod, he smirked in satisfaction and let you go.
“ one of my servants has prepared you new clothes, you will find them on the table stand next to you, i will see you soon love ” and with that he was gone.
many questions popped up in your head. ‘why would he call me love?? what did he know about jotaro? was he a friend of his?’
no that couldn’t be, it’s obvious he’s much more than that. ‘was he actually safe?’ but for now you can only hope that what the man said was true.
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minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, days turned into weeks…just how long have you been here? you often wonder if you will ever escape always hoping that someone would just bust in and help you break free. but you learned that will never happen, being stuck here made you learn a lot of things.
you learned to always obey the man that kept you imprisoned in this mansion, dio. only talk when spoken too, stay by his side at all times unless told not too, be his perfect little pet. you hated being called that, it was like the woman y/n no longer existed and is now an obedient play toy. there where a few times where you almost escaped, so close to reaching that door of freedom but of course vanilla ice was there to stop you.
you screamed and thrashed to get out of his grip, only to be pushed in front of someone. carefully pulling yourself up, you slowly look up…recognizing the shoes of the man who put you here in the first place. dio let out a sigh. after all this time have you not learned anything? did you not see that everything he did was for you?
he was there to protect you and give you all your needs. he spared your life so you didn’t end up like the women he had previously eaten. he wouldn’t dare waste such a beauty like you, there may be times where he needed to give you a little….lesson…but it was out of love. dio excused vanilla ice and you would soon find yourself laying on a bed. no this couldn’t be happening…surely he’s not going to do what you think he is doing, is he?
the closer he got the more you wanted to scream, but you knew better. dio leaned down in front of you slowly rubbing his cold hands against your body, “ you know you really are so beautiful, “ he started, “ you truly are a precious gem, a beauty only one can be described as a goddess…but you know that beauty only lastes for so long, it slowly looses it’s spark, getting old, and eventually dies….you however….”
dio paused as he takes his left hand to reach something , “ i don’t want to ever lose you, you are mine and i wish to spend eternity with my darling. ”
a smile crept up his face as he brought something towards your cheek, but his smile seemed off, before you could say anything you felt immense pain. all you could see was a red liquid and feel the warmness of your blood dripping down your face. was…this…a mask?
he did it…dio finally did what he’s been waiting for, after all this time you would finally be with him forever. tears started to form in your eyes, this couldn’t be happening, this isn’t what you wanted. you wanted to live a normal life and grow old with the ones you loved, not this monster. all your hopes and dreams slowly faded away as you felt your nails grow longer, your skin drained of color and your precious e/c eyes turned a dark red.
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“ doesn’t this look nice my love ” dio said as he fixed your dress.
you where standing in front of a mirror, the same mirror that you use to get dressed like the many nights before. it was now dinner time, and you would walk with dio to the dining room.
“ of course it does dear ” you said as you forced a smile.
dio hummed in satisfaction, slowly wrapping his arms around your waist. it seemed you two where just standing in silence for a few minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence. before you could break the silence he lays his head on your shoulder.
“ i love you y/n ”, he whispered.
you tensed up, dio knew you hated responding, this was like a game to him, taunting you knowing you have no choice but to say it back. taking a short breath you once again reply,
“ i love you too “.
dio lifts up his head and turns you around, bringing a finger to your chin as he forces you to look up at him. he stares at you for a moment before slowly closing his eyes and leans in, you know what he wants, this was part of your little routine, so you know you have to do the same. the kiss lasted a little longer than usual, he must be feeling like that tonight, how disgusting.
before things go any farther he stops and suddenly walks away. of course, he didn’t see you as nothing more than a toy, only someone to cure his boredom. or was he simply teasing you knowing you’ll want more later?
you sighed as you look in the mirror once again. taking a good look at yourself, hair nicely done, nails freshly painted, and a beautiful (color) dress that stopped just before your knees…just how dio likes it.
this was your life now, obeying dio and giving him whatever he wishes. he always claims to love you but his definition of love was clearly different than what you know. he was so protective of you, no other man dared to look at you, even if you weren’t with him. if anything was bothering you he would get rid of it within seconds. if you needed anything, you would have it in your room the next day.
a new pair of clothes? already in your closet. need something else to spice up your skin care routine? you’ll find it by the bathroom sink. not feeling like yourself? you will find a plate of your favorite food and a bath that is ready for you. you once asked him if he had anything to do with it, he just let out a “tch” and denied it, it was an obvious lie.
it was strange to say but it was somewhat attractive. where you falling for him? you have to admit dio was not an average looking man. he was very handsome and a body some people would kill for. any woman would be blessed to have a husband like him.
…what?
did you just say husband? are you really falling for your kidnapper?….where you experiencing stockholm syndrome?
no. you would surely never fall for someone like that. this was simply your mind playing tricks on you.
deciding that you wasted enough time you start to walk towards the door. walking in a “lady” manner with your back straight and chin up, something dio has “trained” you to do. you soon reach the doors of the dining room knowing he was waiting on the other side.
perhaps things would be different if you weren’t stubborn and just accepted kakyoin’s offer, or just sucked it up and ate the dissatisfying food. how funny that something as simple as food led you into this curse.
as you start to open the door, you could only wonder what the future will hold.
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Hello, it's me (Adele Style) aaa could I please request Weather Report with a S/O that loves stealing his hat? Like they think it's so fluffy and djdjdjsj🖤😭 thank you sm sm
Weather Report with an s/o who loves stealing his hat
notes - OMG THIS IDEA IS SO CUTE LIKE FR literally I couldn't help but do this it's so darn cute. Thanks for the request! ILY <3333
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okay honestly when you started doing this he was a little annoyed
like he would just roll his eyes and snatch his hat back because that's his hat that he loves very dearly
except he starts hiding from you that he actually really likes it
you do it to him almost every day and that really makes him smile for the day, knowing that you'll always come back and do that
one day, after you think you annoyed him too much, you stop taking his hat
he gets a little concerned and asks if you're okay, which to that you say yes
he just tilts his head and puts his hat on your head
"I thought you didn't like me doing that" you teased
to which brought you a kiss on the cheek and him softly whispering that he loved when you did that before taking his hat back and walking away leaving you all flustered lolol
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