#josuke h

[dioslesbianwife]

May i request...the jojo protags with a reader who basically comes to them crying. As if something horrible happened, but in reality, it was something harmless like a spider LMAO

hahaha totally- thank you for requesting! hope you enjoy and here are the headcannons :3

Jonathan Joestar

The moment he sees you crying, he drops everything and rushes to your side like the true gentleman he is.

“Good heavens! What happened? Are you hurt? Who did this to you?” he asks, full of concern, already preparing to throw hands.

When you hiccup through your sobs and finally tell him it was a spider, he blinks in confusion. “A… spider?”

He lets out a relieved sigh and gives you a warm, comforting hug, gently patting your back.

“I see… Well, don’t worry, I’ll take care of it for you,” he assures, proceeding to carefully relocate the spider outside like the kind soul he is.

Joseph Joestar

“OH MY GOD! WHO DID THIS TO YOU?!” Dramatic and loud, just like you.

He’s already on edge, scanning the area, ready to unleash a Hamon punch on some imaginary attacker.

When you finally blurt out “I-it was a spider!” between sniffles, he stops mid-motion and just… stares at you.

Silence. Then

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! YOU SCARED ME HALF TO DEATH!” He’s exasperated but also laughing.

“Jeez, you really had me worried! Don’t do that again!” But he still squashes the spider for you (after teasing you about it first).

Jotaro Kujo

Sigh. The moment he sees you crying, he’s immediately on alert. “Tch. What happened?”

His eyes narrow, scanning the surroundings for any threats.

You try to explain through sobs, and when the word “spider” finally comes out, he just… stares at you.

He looks at you, looks at the spider, then looks back at you. His soul is tired.

“Yare yare daze… You’re seriously crying over this?”

He ends up getting rid of the spider for you, but not without calling you a “pain in the ass” (softly, though).

Josuke Higashikata

“Oh my God! Babe, what’s wrong?!” Immediate panic mode.

He’s so worried and doesn’t even think- he just hugs you, rubbing your back.

“Who do I need to beat up? Tell me right now!”

The moment you sob out, “It-it was a spider!” his concern turns into disbelief.

“Wait. Wait. A SPIDER? ARE YOU FOR REAL?”

He groans, flops back dramatically, and mutters about how he thought it was something serious. But he’ll still kill the spider for you like the good boyfriend he is.

Giorno Giovanna

Stays completely calm even as you run to him in tears. “What happened?” he asks gently.

He’s mentally preparing for the worst. enemy Stand users, some tragic accident, etc.

“G-Giorno, there’s a s-spider…!”

He blinks. Once. Twice. Then

“Oh.” He’s visibly relieved but doesn’t say anything to make you feel bad. Instead, he calmly finds the spider and… turns it into a butterfly. Problem solved.

“There. It won’t bother you anymore,” he says, patting your head with a small smile.

Jolyne Cujoh

“What?! What happened?!” She’s already in fight mode, fists clenched, ready to throw down.

When you finally tell her it was a spider, she just stares at you.

“You had me thinking you were DYING over a goddamn SPIDER?!”

Absolutely roasts you for it but still deals with the spider because she loves you.

“Next time, just tell me so I don’t have a heart attack, alright?” she huffs, crossing her arms- but you can see she’s still amused.

Johnny Joestar

“Oh shit, what happened?!” Immediate panic, already bracing for the worst.

He’s gripping his hat, breathing heavily, waiting for the bad news.

“…It was a spider.”

He just squints at you like, seriously?

“You’re messing with me, right?”

He sighs dramatically but still flicks the spider away. “You owe me for this. I almost had a damn heart attack.”

Josuke Higashikata (Gappy)

“Huh? Why are you crying?” He’s already super confused.

He’s racking his brain for any possible reason you’d be this upset. Did someone hurt you? Did you remember something tragic?

“A-a spider…”

He just stares. Then slowly tilts his head. “That’s it?”

Softly sighs but then has Soft & Wet remove the spider for you. “There, all gone,” he says with a little smile.

He’ll still give you a hug, though.

[jhnnyjstr]

more slop from this night but gravity falls version

yasugap gartic phone co-op mode slop for the people of tumblr

[beneathashadytree]

MESSING AROUND - JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA X READER

Warnings : just two teens being in love and all over each other, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : puppy love n fluff <3

Word count : 1.1K words

Additional notes : This came to me in a dream. Love the idea of teenagers being sneaky and lazy teehee

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Masterlist

They tiredly rubbed at their eyes. What was this, the tenth, or the hundredth time at this? In all cases, it felt like it was a never-ending cycle that they were doomed to stay in.

“Josuke, would it really kill you to study for an hour straight?” Nudging the textbook on the coffee table, they tried to bring his attention back to the long-forgotten syllabus. “We’ve got a quiz in 3 days.”

“Still plenty of time, if you ask me,” he shrugged, not looking away from the television screen where he was trying to beat his high score (again) in one of his video games. “That’s a whole, uh, 72 hours.”

“If you hesitated while doing simple math, then I fear how you’ll face a few calculus problems.” Rolling their eyes, they sidled up to his back. “Come on. Didn’t Miss Tomoko threaten to smash the console if you don’t get at least a B+? With the looks of things, we’ll be lucky if you pass at all.”

Still without looking at them, he scowled. “First off, thanks for your obvious belief in me.” He could be petty when he wanted to, and this seemed like one of the times he wanted to pout and get snarky. “Second of all, she wouldn’t.”

At that, they arched an eyebrow at him. “Oh really? Did you forget that time she threw the television out of the window to keep her word when you flunked that history test?”

A few moments of silence, save for the sound effects coming from his game, and the furious tapping of buttons. “Alright, maybe she will. But still, we have a lot of time to go through the material.”

“Three days. Half of one you’ve already wasted, mind you.” They sighed, carefully wrapping their arms around his midsection and snuggling up to his broad back. A cheap trick, yes, but how else would they grab his attention without outright snatching the controller from his hands? “C’mon, Josuke. Miss Tomoko asked me to come over while she was out for this reason. I don’t wanna let her down, y’know?”

Josuke audibly swallowed, and they had to hold back a smug laugh. They had him right where they wanted him. “H-hey, who are you dating, me or my mom?”

They snorted, teasingly squeezing his waist. “My supposed-boyfriend’s got me right with him, and he’s been practically ignoring me for two hours. I’d say the answer’s currently neither of you.”

Instantly, the controller flew all across the room, landing somewhere unknown as his character on the screen crashed into explosives and died. Bingo, they wickedly thought to themself as Josuke finally turned around in their arms, his handsome face blocking out the ‘GAME OVER!’ flashing behind him.

Heavy eyebrows furrowed and lower lip jutted in a subconscious pout, he leaned in, caging them against the back of the sofa with his arms. “Dirty move.”

“You fell for it, though.” Grinning, they hooked their arms around his neck, tugging him a little closer. “Can’t believe I had to fight for your attention this long.”

“It slipped my mind that we’re finally alone,” he moaned pitifully, nudging their nose with his. “Next time I get distracted from you, punch me in the balls.” At the sinister look he saw in their eyes, he pulled back for a second, alarm on his face. “On second thought, I take that back. Don’t.”

“Fine, fine, I’ll keep my hands to myself.” Cocking their head to the side, they toyed with a few loose strands of hair at the nape of his neck. It was so rare to see his hair anything other than immaculately styled, so the rare chances that they got to touch the soft strands were deeply cherished—by the both of them, it seemed, if the current redness of Josuke’s cheeks was anything to go by. “Or would you rather I keep my hands on you?”

Their boyfriend buried his face in their neck, partially out of embarrassment, and partially out of a desire to press achingly gentle kisses against their exposed skin. “Mm, I don’t know,” he mumbled, “So long as you’re not too rough with me, I’d prefer that, yeah.”

“Oh? So you like to be treated gently, big guy?” Their voice came out a little breathy as he lightly nipped at that one spot on their neck, and they hoped that it wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing he had them weak in his arms. Just a little more…

More kisses rained down on them, trailing up to their jaw and sucking at the skin there, just lightly enough to tease them without leaving a mark. A sigh escaped their lips, and their hands trailed down his back, gripping at his yellow tank top in hopes of regaining their sanity. Strong arms embraced them tightly, and arched their back into him.

“Yeah, so what?” he mumbled against the corner of their lips. “Got a problem with that?”

At the very last second before their lips met, they turned their face to the other side and pulled away. “Actually, I do. Because we’re not doing anything at all until you finish studying chapters one through four.”

Groaning, Josuke made to reach out for them as they slipped from his embrace and began to walk off. “Babe, you can’t be serious—“

“I am,” they coolly said, as if they hadn’t been seconds away from pulling him ontop of them. “Would you like me to call your mom and tell her you’re fooling around instead of getting your shit done?”

He shuddered, visibly recoiling at the thought and slumping back in place. “Don’t. She’ll probably put a ban on you ever visiting me when she’s out.”

Still a little shaken up and their nerves slightly tattered by the onslaught of intimacy, they hurried to his room, calling out behind them in a sing-song voice. “Well, these calculus problems aren’t gonna solve themselves!”

Collapsing onto his bed, they muffled a laugh as they heard him swearing and slamming his heavy notebook open, grumbling under his breath the entire time. In the meantime, they curled up into his freshly-made sheets and snuggled their head into his fluffy pillow.

“It smells like him,” they whispered to themself, their face flushed as they squeezed the pillow a little. Somehow, having their boyfriend’s familiar scent surrounding them from everywhere warmed them up to their fingertips, and sent their heart racing in their ribcage. “Wish he’d hurry up and join me before Miss Tomoko gets home…”

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[orphetoon]

Ayo! gotta say, LOVE your Haruno Higashikata AU! got two questions:

1: what role does Gio play in part 4?

2: If nobody's done so already, I must put forth the obligatory question of "what if G. Giovanni & H. Higashikata met?" whether or not D4C rules apply is at your own discretion. I suppose their respective GERs could just revert their own actions (in this case, approaching each other) should they accidentally annihilate each other.

giorno in a lot of the slice of life parts is a lot of:

at least in stories not directly related to him lol

there is an added element of ✨joestar family drama✨ which is the main focus of this au, but during the kira parts gio is investigating but usually w josuke and okuyasu as opposed to jotaro

if this au gio met regular gio i don’t think they would like. hate each other or anything. without rambling abt the changes the broad strokes of the character are still the same (being saved by a mafioso vs being adopted, wanting to fix the drug problem vs wanting to fix the mess dio/the arrows have caused)

they’d be chill if not a little uncomfortable with the differences. this au josuke would be very worried abt regular gio tho

[zujime]

Hello, i really like your writing, I always check for updates! If possibile may I ask for detailed oral headcanons giving and receiving for Bruno, Josuke, Giorno and Abbacchio? Thanks in advance ♡

─── bruno b. + josuke h. + giorno g. + leone a.

cw. aged up, oral (m / f receiving), drool play, cum swapping, cum eating, slight marking/bruising, makeup messing, light overstim, slight dumbification, eye contact, hand holding, faint biting

note. REALLY?? OMG TYSM i try to post as many works as i can but my brain doesn’t wanna work sometimes 🙎🏽‍♀️ also IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG college is no joke and uh… i got a little carried away💀💀 but it’s here now!! literally if you have anything else you wanna request or a lil question, etc. DO NOT HESITATE to send it in my inbox 🤭 okok bye bye🥰

(i was tempted to put ass eating in here but the demons told me no...)

bruno prefers giving over anything. that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like it when you’re going down on him—hell, he loves how easy it is for you to shut his brain off with a simple kitten lick, but he just loves being able to make you writhe with nothing but the flick of his wrist.

he especially likes it when either of you have come home after a long day. the second you sit down on the couch or edge of the bed, his hands gingerly rub at one of your thighs before he gets on his knees and slots himself between your legs.

if you have on pants, he’s already peeled them off of you. skirt or dress? he’s hiked it up to your waistline. either way, both end up with him nipping at you through your underwear teasing you briefly with his teeth and tongue before dipping his fingers beneath the hem of your panties and sliding the article of clothing off, kissing at the warm skin of your thigh that’d been closest to your core.

he’d utter sweet phrases like “missed you, amore mio” that were accompanied by a firm yet delicate squeeze from his hand as he inched closer to your center with each kiss. oh, how he loves being between your legs—being able to stare as you oozed arousal. unless he’s exhausted, he always glances up at your eyes with his mesmerizing blue ones before he allows himself to get lost in all that is you.

the tip of his nose rubbing up against your sensitive nub as he relished in your core like a man starved, mindlessly mumbling praises into you with occasional whimpers that were almost drowned out by the sound of squelching his mouth made as he ravaged you. his once soft fingers now leave pretty wine-colored imprints on the expanse of your thighs and ass whilst he held your squirming body still.

“hah, f-fuuck—bruno, please!” you whine, brain nearly nothing but mush with how his skilled tongue never seemed to leave any part of your petal-smooth walls untouched. you feel the tremors of his voice before you hear him—even so, you’re too far gone to have comprehended him.

large, slender yet indelicate hands urge you closer and closer into him till he was virtually engulfed in you; the intoxicatingly sweet scent of you that left him ensnared, and the honeyed nectar that oozed from your molten hot center and mingled with his desperate slobber.

it’s not long before your stomach quivers from the knot that grows tighter and tighter with each enthusiast lick. your unsteady fingers find themselves raking through his messy raven locks as your thighs that surround his shoulders threaten to shut.

then the pressure that was trapped in your lower abdomen, snapped—flowing through your body like the waves of an ocean with each overwhelming spasm. your mind dizzy and mouth left agape as silent cries erupt from you.

finally, bruno latches off your aching cunt and gazes at you with glossed over eyes. “i’m sorry, mia amata,” he chuckles as plants a few quick soft pecks on your thighs, taking in your worn out expression. “i must’ve gotten carried away.”

he tends to get lost in the taste of you—not even worrying about whether you've come or not. you could be on your fifth orgasm and he’d still be lapping at your cunt as if he’s still trying to get your first orgasm.

though there are some instances where he’s receiving head from you, typically it’s during quickies, when he’s had a long day, or when you’re kind of taking charge in the bedroom.

he’s sprawled out on the bed, pants already thrown elsewhere in the room whilst his shirt followed leaving him in the bittersweet strain his boxers gave him. his cock twitched under the fabric as you licked a taunting stripe along its clothed underside, earning an almost impatient sigh from the man. one of your hands rested along the waistband of his briefs as your other trailed up his body—thumbing at his side before flicking and rubbing at his exposed nipple.

he loved yet hated this—he hated how much you tease him and make him wait, yet he loved how easily you could get him to be putty in your hands. it’s not long before you tug his underwear off, letting his aching cock spring free and throb with each bead of pre-cum that dribbles from the tip.

his abdomen quivers as he sucks in an unsteady breath when you lick up the mess that dripped down to the base, soon enveloping his tip in the fleshy warmness of your mouth—cheeks hollowed as you focus on it, enjoying the breathy groans that slipped from his damp lips and the heavy lidded look he peered at you with. it’s not long before you take him further into your mouth, causing his groans to shift to a stream of swears in his native tongue.

each breath shorter than the last—shallow, choppy gasps that rapidly shifted to hissed out groans every time the head of his cock kissed the back of your throat.

his hands struggling to stay in their respective places, at his sides because you begged so sweetly. you slither a hand along his stomach and to his chest, occasionally rubbing and flicking at the nub whilst your other hand gently massaged his balls.

bruno throws his head back as his body tenses and shudders at the stimulation—your throat? fuuck, and your hands? at this point, he thinks he’s done for—his hands grip at the sheets till the skin on his knuckles whiten, a string of whimpery moans fall from the man’s kiss bitten lips.

cries of the endearing pet names he’d given you followed by a cacophony of swears and quivering sobs of “gonna cum—mngh hah! ‘m close!” involuntarily, his hips buck, making you gag a bit as the tip of his cock met with your throat at a hurried pace.

his skin was fiery hot as his belly convulsed as he teetered closer to the edge, his hands in constant limbo as they yearned to push down on your head yet want to remain in their positions.

though his mind goes blank and his body stills as he spills his load into your mouth, a cry of ecstasy erupts from deep within him as his legs tremble with each encouraging squeeze you give his balls, blue eyes sealed shut as he emptied himself in your throat.

i also think josuke is the type of guy that loves giving BUT, he really really loves receiving more than anything.

mainly because he think you just look so fucking pretty with his cock in your mouth; how you gaze up at him with glassy eyes when the tip hits the back of your throat a few times, how messy you look when drool dribbles from the corner of your mouth, and how pitifully pretty you look when he shoots his load down your throat.

it only gets worse when you’ve either got on a full face of makeup or you’re in the process of putting it on. maybe you two have a dinner reservation or a simple night out with friends? whatever the case, the minute he sees you the two of you are either late or stuck at home—aka, mascara running as your eyes watered from gagging and lipgloss smeared all over the left side of your face and all over his cock.

the view was just so pretty from up here, especially after he adds the much needed finishing touch to your makeup, making sure it gives your skin that nice dewy finish before he’s gingerly laying you on the comforter so he can get his share too.

he runs a thumb along the corner of your lips, intently ruining your hard work. “wha— josuke, what are yo—!” you huff before you're interrupted by a low voice that’d been brought down to a whisper despite it just being the two of you.

“i think you look pretty like this, babe.” his lips warm and wet as they leave a trail of small hickeys along the juncture of your shoulder and neck. “we don’t have time for this, josuke. we gotta be at the place in twen—“

“but,” he interrupts once more, pausing to peer up at you through the bathroom mirror as he continues. “i think you’d look prettier with my dick in your mouth.” he whispers in your ear, tone sultry whilst his eyes remain stuck on yours—silently pleading as his hands squeezed needily at your waist.

doesn’t take much to get you on your knees with your hands ghosting themselves along the belt and button that kept his painfully swollen shaft tucked away. the metal of the buckle clinks as it clashes with the tile floor, you slip a hand under his shirt only to tenderly rub at his abdomen, hand threatening to dip below his slacks.

your lips litter the fabric around the zipper with lipgloss before you catch the metal zip between your teeth, sliding it agonizingly slow while gazing into his bluish-purple hues.

his pants and underwear fall as quickly as he put them on this morning. his now slick with precum that seemed to leak ceaselessly from his tip that’d been a fierce sanguine color as it throbbed with each feathery light kiss you placed upon it—dragging out a myriad of low groans and shivering inhales.

he rests a hand on your cheek all while you take him in your mouth, lipgloss leaving a sticky trail along his cock each time you slipped him out of warmness behind your lips.

he always ends up shooting blanks almost right after a couple of minutes. if he isn’t pulling out and spilling his spend on your face whilst admiring the new look, he’s begging you not to swallow his cum.

mumbling things like “wanna taste it on your lips” or “tastes so much sweeter from you” while pulling you up from on your knees just to sloppily slide his tongue in your mouth, making a sticky mess of cum and spit dribble from both your lips.

when he’s giving you head, it can vary. sometimes it’s after he’s cum in you after a quickie or just a normal night. he’s the type of guy to be like “i kiss you after you suck me off, why would it matter” but says “can’t leave you all dirty now, can i?” instead.

other times he’d be shamelessly between your legs while you were on the phone with someone—he apologizes profusely later but bro has needs and he gets a kick outta hearing how you struggle to bite back a few mewls from spilling out, or when you’re about to go somewhere and you’re waiting for a friend to pick you up.

you almost forgot where you were when he pulled out and started lapped away at your pretty pussy, mumbling sweet praises and a faint ‘gotta clean you up’  in his wake whilst his fingers practically dug into the skin of you plush thighs to hold you in place. he was sloppy, but good.

had your dress not been hiked up your thigh it’d be just like his shirt—the shirt that had been drenched in your juices and some splotches of his spend, sure, but it was mainly his slob that oozed from his bottom lip in fervor with each whimper he emitted as his cock twitched.

your thighs quivered around his broad shoulders as you neared another high—your tummy tensed with each silky sweep, gasps uneven yet punctuated before you silently scream and convulse. and he almost continues, that is until the doorbell rings.

“sh-shit! Josuke, I gotta go.” you gasp frantically, breath labored as you glance at him—wiping the blend of liquids from his mouth with his thumb before licking it clean. your legs almost give out as you go over to give him a quick kiss and a ‘love you’ before heading off.

i think leone would honestly be content either.

maybe he likes pleasing you and making you feel like nothing but putty in his hands, while he might also have days where he just wants to fuck till you’re nothing but dumb on his dick.

i think when he just wants to bask in you—days where he just wants to take his time with you; lazy days, maybe even special occasions, etc. at times like this, he thinks about your pleasure yes, but he’s more focused on drinking in all of you—no wall or crevice will remain untouched.

he’s eating you out like you’re his last meal, slow yet thorough. and he loves hearing you whine for more, for him to pick up the pace, anything! but he just peers up at you with heavy lids, giving your clit a quick pinch and then a loving lick before closing his eyes and resuming his mind-numbingly slow pace. eating you out is like an art form to him…

your back arches from off the soft comforter as you squirm, tears welling in your waterline at his tortuous pace. “leone, please–!” you mewl only for your plea to fall upon deaf ears as his eyes remain blissfully shut whilst his kneading at your thigh and hip never cease, as for his slow attacks on your slick center—they remained the same.

you let out a pitiful wail that veered into a choppy sigh. it’s not long before he picks up the pace only by a bit, groaning into your dewy paradise that gushed the very nectar that left him yearning for more.

on other days though, he might wanna whore you out—slap the head of his cock on the tip of your tongue, watch you drink his drool before finally pushing his cock to the back of your throat. choked out chuckles of ‘such a good slut for me’ and ‘so pretty with my dick in your mouth’ as he face fucks you.

his hands either resting on the sides of your face or wrapped comfortably around your neck, no in between. typically he wraps his hands around your neck just to feel the print his dick leave when you take him down to the hilt. 

his thumb rubs at your cheek as a stray tear falls from your eye. he takes his cock out of your mouth before tapping at your bottom lip with his pointer. “be a good girl and open up for me.” he sighs, smirking as part your kiss swollen lips for him, making sure your tongue is out.

it’s not long before he slaps the wet muscle with his fat, aching tip as he emits a faint gasp at the feeling only to stop and pull your face closer to his, as saliva dripped from his tongue and onto yours. uttering a ‘swallow’ before easing his cock back into your mouth after you’d open it again.

giorno look like he stares.. okay wait hear me out.

i think giorno is very tender when he’s both giving and receiving head, but i also think he likes being able to look into your eyes when it’s happening. it just does something for him.

i think that and MAYBE a bit of hand holding because he likes when you start squeezing his hand when you feel good or are close.

not only does that warm his heart but it also kinda shows him that he’s doing a good job. at least that’s what he thinks when he’s eating you out, you on the other hand…

he has literally dumbed you down. when he asks you something or mumbles something you can’t even comprehend it, let alone form thoughts in general.

he’d fluctuate between a slow and a fast pace because he doesn’t want you to cum too quick but he also kinda wants you to and so while he’s doing that, you’re struggling to keep your eyes open even by a bit.

and everytime your eyes fall shut, he gives you thigh a quick little nibble to get you back on track, hopefully.

you’re nothing but a babbling mess under his sharp yet adoring gaze. your mouth yearns to say anything other than swears but your mind is merely a puddle in that head of yours all thanks to your boyfriend.

one of his hands intertwined gingerly with yours as he sucked and lapped at your dripping pussy longingly—as if your juices were his only source of hydration. your lids threaten to shut from the immense pleasure, grip on his hand tightening as your abdomen tingled.

your eyes shut and just when you’re about to cum, he pulls away and bites at your thigh, which get a dejected whine from you.

when he’s on the receiving end, he wants to go slow cause just looking at your eyes almost makes him cum, but he just wants to see you but your mouth is so warm—ripping pathetic noises from him, ranging from uneven breaths to whimpers and whines. 

his hand tightly enveloping yours as you suck at his tip before taking his cock all the way to the hilt, making his abdomen shudder and tense at the sensation whilst his mouth hung wide open yet all that came out were silent sobs.

his golden locks were now in disarray and intermingled with sweat as his stomach quivered each time you took him to the base. pre cum practically pooling in your mouth as his breathing became more ragged.

though despite his eyes being on the verge of closure, his sights were forever trained on you and how pretty your swollen lips looked around his aching cock. swears slipping from his tongue in a melody that left your core warm with fiery arousal. his chest rising and falling with each quickened breath as his hips began to involuntarily buck as he neared his climax.

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[erix-detergentt]

very spontaneous.... uh... something. orz

never forget

quick translation:

JH: your name? HH: gh- HH: h-h... hol horse. JH: GREAT. JH: and i'm josuke higashikata. pleasure to meet you, hol horse.

[yanderes-galore]

Fandom: JJBA

Character: Josuke Higashikata (part 8)

Pairing: Romantic

Type: Concept

Honestly I'm just getting excited because there's barely any part 8 content and i can't wait for you to do something for gappy😭😭😭

-🥝 anon

I have not written Part 8/JoJolion in a hot minute so I apologize if something is off. Made this me rambling thoughts on his behavior in general more than an actual plot.

Yandere! Josuke Higashikata (Part 8) Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Slight jealousy, Manipulation, Stalking, Violence/Murder briefly mentioned, Clingy behavior, Dubious relationship.

Okay, Josuke is an interesting case in this universe.

He's a fusion of two people... but that doesn't show much importance in this fic as he doesn't view himself as either one.

He doesn't even really have memories of either past life he had.

His memories started the moment Yasuho picked him out of the dirt.

Josuke is a competent character, as in he can fight and plan well with his Stand.

Although, he's an amnesiac and often seems clueless about things.

A notable trait of his is his love for family and friends.

He can be manipulative to get what he wants, usually from foes.

He can also be violent, but usually doesn't kill unless he has to.

I feel Josuke isn't that bad of a yandere, similar to his Part 4 counterpart.

He seems like a character you could have a mostly normal relationship with.

Even though he's an amnesiac, once he knows who his two halves are he doesn't seem to consider himself either one of them.

To connect you to Josuke, maybe you're a friend of Yasuho's?

Josuke's feelings are rather... innocent compared to how most other characters treat their obsessions.

He's not well versed in romance and is admittedly a bit nervous about confessing to you.

In terms of how fast his obsession is...?

It's a little past 'at first sight'

Josuke may struggle to trust you at first, especially if he is still trying to figure out who he is.

Due to being attacked by Stand Users because of who he was... It's understandable he'd need time.

Yet when Josuke trusts you?

He'd protect you with his life.

He isn't possessive... I highly doubt he wants to own you.

He's definitely a protective yandere with obsessive behavior.

Even more so if this is during Part 8 and he's being attacked by Stand Users left and right.

In the manga, Stand Users tended to attack Yasuho too.

Which means Josuke wouldn't want his obsession to leave his sight.

He fears the idea of you getting hurt.

If you ever did, that's when he gets violent.

While he doesn't typically kill... He isn't afraid of it.

If it meant protecting you, there's little hesitation.

Out of jealousy, however?

Not a chance.

Josuke doesn't really act on his jealousy all too much.

He feels it, yeah, but he doesn't like to jeopardize your happiness or how you feel for him.

Although... He may use his Stand to mess with them.

He can do things like take their sight or friction.

Josuke may just make rivals look like a fool in front of you, then encourage you to laugh or something.

He's mostly harmless.

Just a guy who wants to protect those he loves.

Although... It's a bit odd that he always seems to know where you are and likes to follow you around.

(Plot twist: Yasuho might be enabling him.)

When you ask about it, he's either oblivious or excuses it as him being worried for you.

Considering how trustworthy Josuke is, you may just believe him.

His yandere behavior is so subtle.

He's learned how to be manipulative in his enemy encounters, meaning he could easily lie to get away with something.

You've always found many of his mannerisms weird... but he's overall a polite and respectful guy, right?

Josuke could probably confess one of two ways.

He's either really shy and takes time to confess with you, worried about what you'll think of him.

That or he's really blunt and just blurts out that he loves you.

Those are the two ways I can imagine him admitting how he feels.

It doesn't even come off as creepy or wrong... It's almost cute.

Which makes you not suspect a thing.

Most of his yandere behavior he'd probably be oblivious too.

His manipulation is debatable but other than that he just seems unaware.

He's a clingy yet subtle yandere.

He doesn't even view his clingy behavior as bad.

He just thinks he's protecting you and has no idea he's doing it out of jealousy or anything like that.

He just loves you.

If he loves you, he should stick around, right?

You could probably excuse most of his behavior as him being new to love.

His lack of boundaries and defensive behavior around other people?

Must be normal.

The best part about him is the fact he isn't as threatening of a yandere compared to other Joestars.

As said before, he's reminiscent of Part 4 Josuke with the whole childish behavior and need to protect.

However... He doesn't have that uncontrollable rage like Part 4 Josuke.

Part 8 Josuke is more calm and controlled, often thinking his actions through when it comes to dealing with others.

He's not as easily jealous as his counterpart, probably due to him being part Kira which helps him control his emotions.

He does have moments of intense emotion, though.

Like being overly excited and sometimes showing determined anger.

Yet Josuke would not kidnap.

He wouldn't really isolate you, but he always seems to be part of your life.

The only time he kills is because your life is in danger.

Even then he takes little joy in it.

Josuke finds family in you.

Such a thing is important to him.

Which means, you're important to him.

Josuke would do anything for you.

Such behavior is shown when you two date.

He wants to give you gifts, always be around you... He clings to you.

His kisses are inexperienced yet passionate.

He always seems cuddly.

You think it's innocent.

He's clingy because you're his partner.

Although... Perhaps part of it is him being scared to lose you.

Josuke refuses to lose you like he lost his memories.

He may seem innocent, for the most part he is actually.

Yet Josuke will do anything to keep you his.

Even if it means ensuring he never leaves your side by following you... That man would follow you to the ends of the Earth if it meant you two could stay together...

You're family... He'll never leave family ever again.

[xxmcr05xx]

Dog Inside Your Body | Josuke Higashikata x f!Reader

Summary: Josuke finally gets to sleepover at his girlfriend's.

Warnings/Contains: Loss of virginity, foreplay, dry humping, awkward first time sex, finger sucking, making-out, smut, french kissing, oral sex (m!receiving), hand jobs, edging (f!receiving), fingering

WC: 2,526

Originally Posted: 16/12/24 on AO3!

Title Song: Dog Inside Your Body - Butthole Surfers

Author's Note: Josuke & reader are in their third year!

18+ MDNI!!!

Divider by @enchanthings-a

"I'll see you soon, babe, I'm so excited!"

Josuke made kissy noises over the phone to his girlfriend then hung up; since turning eighteen, Josuke's mum, Tomoko, had finally let him have sleepovers with his girlfriend and he was ecstatic. It was now 12 pm, Josuke had his bag packed with his pyjamas, toothbrush, and other hygiene products and started his fifteen minute walk to her house.

After the hot fifteen minute walk, Josuke had finally arrived at his girlfriends house, he had a bubbly nervous feeling in his chest as he rung the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door opened to reveal his smiling girlfriend, "Josu! You're finally here! Hi hi!" F/N grinned and gave him a smooch on his cheeks, which made the taller man blush.

"H-Hey F/N," Josuke greeted, he smiled at her and took his shoes off, F/N held his hand and led him to her room. Josuke had been to F/N's room many times now, decorated with posters of her favourite artists and scattered with dirty clothes in front of her mirror.

"Don't mind the messiness," F/N chuckled awkwardly.

The shorter girl sat on her bed and looked at Josuke, "Now, Josu, we can either hang in the house for a couple of minutes before we go out or we can go now," F/N offered. The couple were set to go out on a picnic, but of course the date they chose was a hot one.

Josuke hummed, "We can go now I suppose, it's alright, babe, I'll keep you cool," Josuke answered with a smirk. F/N rolled her eyes and got up, flashing him a grin as she grabbed the picnic basket from her desk.

The couple spent most of their day outside in the warm weather, Josuke's mind for some of it was in the gutter, thinking about how desperate he was to finally have her to himself in bed together. It was now night, Josuke and F/N had came home for dinner, Josuke chatting up her parents with his charm.

F/N and Josuke were now in F/N's bedroom, Josuke quite enjoying F/N's queen-sized bed as they watched T.V.

"You're so lucky getting your own T.V., F/N," Josuke whined, pulling F/N closer to him while his arm was over her shoulders.

"Well, you should come over all the time to watch T.V. with me then," F/N giggled.

Josuke sighed and nodded, he looked over at the clock on her wall and saw that it was twelve am. "It's getting a bit late, let's just talkkkk," Josuke begged, turning over to look at F/N, the girl hummed and nodded, turning off the T.V. which left the two of them in complete darkness.

The two now shuffled under the sheets properly to lay their heads on the pillows, F/N looked at Josuke through the moonlight and smiled, she moved her hand to his face and rubbed it slowly, "You have a good day, baby?" F/N asked, shuffling closer into his arms now as Josuke held her close to him.

"Mmm, the best day ever," Josuke whispered, he smiled and kissed her nose, F/N giggled and kissed his cheek. They continued their kiss attacks until Josuke decided to be bold. He moved very quietly and moved on top of F/N, his hair falling down to cover their faces. "Y'know F/N," Josuke started, kissing her neck softly, "I've just had this aching in my chest all day - I just wanted you so much today." His kisses led down to her chest, in between her tits.

"O-Oh!" F/N's face flushed red, "I've felt the same for a bit too, it's a bit embarrassing."

Josuke laughed ground his cock slightly into her core, "I have as well," Josuke nuzzled her neck and looked into her eyes, "if you um.. if you want to do this we can," Josuke offered, rubbing her face, "but- but if you don't wanna that's ok - I can wait."

F/N thought about it for a moment and nodded, "We- We can." Josuke felt his cock twitch at F/N's willingness and grinned, he moved his hands to hold F/N's face. He moved his face down and finally closed the space between them as he kissed F/N.

The two were at his for a while, the kiss getting more and more intense and heated as F/N's hands explored Josuke's body, finally resting on his hips. F/N whined out quite a bit while the two made out, her face red and sweaty, saliva dripping down their mouths while Josuke's tongue violated her mouth, grinding his rock-hard cock onto her clothed pussy.

Josuke moved a hand down to her tits, groping one of them as his other hand stayed holding her face. After another minute, Josuke moved away from the kiss a string of saliva connected their mouths as Josuke looked into F/N's eyes, "God, I'll never get used to the taste of your mouth," He whispered, he dived back down and kissed her again, running his hands into her hair.

F/N moaned again in the kiss, her grip getting tighter on his hips as she thrusted her hips up to touch his cock with her pussy. Josuke enjoyed it and started to grind down as well, his eyes squeezed so tight now.

"FuuUuck-" Josuke moved away from the kiss and moaned, quite embarrassingly loud. "S-sorry," Josuke chuckled, "you just feel and taste so good."

F/N laughed a little and moved her hands through his hair, "Just stay quiet, Josu." Josuke nodded at F/N's request and looked down at her top, he could feel himself salivating a little, his eyes locked onto the sight of her tits peaking out from her camisole top.

"You're so fucking hot, F/N, it hurts my dick," Josuke confessed, he moved his hands under her top, pulling off her top to reveal her exposed tits. "Can I...." Josuke pointed to her tits, "with my um, mouth?" Josuke asked, his face red at his request. F/N giggled and nodded, moving a hand to the top of his head.

"C'mon, baby."

Josuke nodded quickly with a red face, he moved his head down to her tits, giving her right one a little lick before latching his mouth onto it. Almost at an instant, F/N let out a short and quiet moan at the stimulating feeling. Josuke felt like he was in heaven as he kept his mouth latched onto her nipple. He kept this up for a few minutes before switching to the other one.

F/N felt like she was in heaven, as she felt Josuke suck on her tits so desperately - it was just too much stimulation. "Nngh- No- No more Josu, please!" F/N cried out, tears threatening to pour out her eyes. Josuke instantly let go and blushed hard, sitting up straight.

"I- I'm very sorry, F/N!" Josuke stuttered, playing his his fingers nervously. F/N chuckled and gave a small peck on Josuke's arm.

"You're okay, Josu," F/N assured, rubbing his arm, "now, I think you should take your top off too - it's only fair."

Josuke complied with her request and took his shirt off, F/N's eyes widened as she stared at his chiseled chest. "Wow," was all F/N could manage to say. Josuke started to feel embarrassed but mumbled a thank you as F/N's hands went up and down his chest, her eyes basically glued to his abs, "Wow you're- you're so fucking hot."

The boy blushed again and mumbled another thank you.

F/N gave him a wink as she rubbed his arms, "Sit up, baby, let me help you," F/N offered.

"Help me- Oh- OH!" Josuke flushed and nodded desperately, he didn't seme to care if he was acting like a horn dog, he desperately wanted to feel her mouth on his cock. F/N laughed at his eagerness and laid on her side comfortably she noticed how big his bulge looked from underneath his pyjama pants and gulped nervously.

Josuke bit his lip at the sight, feeling excited as her hands pulled down both his pants and boxers. The man sucks in a sharp breath at F/N's surprised reaction to his cock, "This is definitely big, fuck..." F/N sighed out, she moved her hand to his cock. Josuke let out a whimper at the feeling - he had jerked off many times in the past to this exact image.

F/N gave Josuke a small grin before she drooled slowly onto his cock, using it to lubricate it as she started to slowly move her hand up and down. Josuke immediately slapped a hand over his mouth and let out a moan, tears welling in his eyes as she slowly started to jerk him off.

"This feel good?" F/N asked in a whispered, her hands gripping his cock a bit tighter, Josuke nodded his head repeatedly, his eyes locked onto her hand gripping onto his cock. He moaned into his hand a bit louder now as F/N moved her mouth down, sucking on the tip softly.

The boy could feel himself about to cum so he moved his hand away from his mouth to grip the sheets. "Fuckkk, oh God- it just feels so so good, F/N, I feel like I'm gonna cum," Josuke whined out, his breath became ragged as F/N started to properly suck his cock.

He whined out a bit louder now, hips thrusting upwards as F/N continued to suck him off. Josuke moved his hands to the top of her head to try and get her to go deeper, "Shit shit- oh God- F/N I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum!" Josuke panted out, he let out one last moan into his hand as he cum down F/N's throat.

F/N let out a cough as she struggled to swallow down his cum, "Ooh yuck!" F/N coughed out, she had a soured facial expression as she took a swig of the water bottle next to her. Josuke's face looked embarrassed at F/N's reaction to the taste of his cum, "Sorry Josu," F/N mumbled as she got the taste out, "I didn't expect it to be bitter."

"It's fine, babe," Josuke replied, smiling and rubbing her cheek, "you looked very cute."

F/N giggled and hugged him, "Now, it's your turn to lay down again," Josuke gave her a grin and pushed her to her back, moving his hands to her pants, F/N nodded and looked down as he pulled her pants and panties down. Josuke felt his mouth water at the sight of her pussy, wet and shiny.

"Shit babe," Josuke sighed out, moving a hand down to her pussy, "I'm really gonna wreck your pussy," Josuke whined out. He started to tease her pussy by running his fingers slowly up and down, occasionally dipping in a little bit, "God you're fucking soaking, babe." Josuke placed a kiss on her knee and finally pushed his fingers slowly into her pussy.

F/N covered her mouth with her hand and whined, Josuke's eyes widened at the gummy feeling of her soaked pussy. He started to feel more confident now, he moved one hand to hold her leg open and used the other to start fingering her. F/N started to cry out 'more more more' over and over, he hands gripping Josuke's wrist as she tries to push his fingers deeper inside of her. "Seeing you so fucking horny is turning me on so much shit," Josuke cries out, he moves his finger to her clit with his other hand and started to rub it slowly.

The girl cried out and tears had started to roll down her face, grinding her pussy into Josuke's fingers. All of a sudden, Josuke moved his fingers away from her cunt and grinned, "Noooo, Josu why!" F/N cried out, disappointed that he didn't let her cum.

"Shh be patient, baby," Josuke kissed her knee and propped her legs up, "I really want to fuck you," Josuke sounded desperate as he jerked off his cock a little, "can I? Can I do it now please?" Josuke asked again. F/N giggled and nodded, spreading her legs out for him.

"Please just make me cum..." F/N mumbled.

Josuke nodded and grinned, he shuffled his way a bit closer and gripped his cock, "Thank you for this, F/N, I love you," Josuke gave F/N a goofy grin before finally inserting his cock inside of her. The couple let out a soft whine at the feeling of Josuke just putting his tip in. After a few seconds Josuke pushed all the way in, bottoming inside of her.

"Ow ow OW!" F/N cried, her hands flew to Josuke's back instantly and gripping his shoulders with her nails, "It really hurts, Josu - like so so much!" F/N complained.

"Oh fuck sorry!" Josuke apologised, "Do you want me to pull out?" he asked, rubbing her cheeeks.

F/N shook her head, "Just... Just wait a second, just let me get used to it." Josuke nodded and kissed her lips.

"My precious girl... I love you."

Josuke kissed her cheek again and held her face, F/N smiled and kissed him back, she whispered an 'I'm ready' which made Josuke excited. He started to thrust slowly inside of her, which made the two moan out. Josuke felt so good as his cock slid against her walls.

He whispered 'I love you's and sweet nothings to her ear, holding his girlfriend close to him as he started to properly fuck her now. Josuke moved his mouth to F/N's own and started to sloppy make out with her now, grunting softly into her mouth as he continued to fuck her.

The couple were like this for another three minutes until F/N wrapped her legs around Josuke's waist, she moved away from the kiss and looked up at him, "T-Think I'm gonna cum.... Pphfhh..." F/N cried out and dug her fingernails into his shoulder.

"C-Cum for me, F/N, please," Josuke begged, he started to kiss her jaw now and groaned out, nipping at it as he felt F/N's pussy squeeze his cock. The pair moved to kiss again, Josuke's hand in her hair as he felt her cum, their juices combining as Josuke pulled out at the last second.

Minutes later the couple pulled apart, F/N panting as she felt herself growing sleepier, "Did I do good, F/N?" Josuke asked nervously, rubbing her face as he got up to put his boxers on, F/N moaned a yes as Josuke went out of the room to grab a wet flannel for them. Once he came back he cleaned up F/N's thighs and ass, kissing her shoulder as he wiped off any sweat off of her.

"You're so good, babe, I love you and thank you."

[sprite-writes-fanfic]

Josuke Higashikata (8) x Reader

Word count: 1575 words. Took about 3-ish days to complete!

Shout out to my boy @da-looplord for proof-reading and make sure everything looked good! 💙

MDNI banner was made by @cafekitsune <3

Minors and ageless blogs, DNI! Also, I will make a taglist if anybody wants to be tagged!

Content: Porn without plot, ball worship, praise, mentions of body worship, blow jobs, Gappy being submissive and breedable, also slightly bratty. 👹 Reader’s gender isn’t specified (they/them is used), Gappy may be OOC but I don’t care I NEED this man to be so so submissive. Aftercare, gets a little sweet and sappy at the end. <3 Enjoy.

Josuke’s breath hitched at the sight before him. He was sitting bare ass naked on the bed with his lover sitting between his thighs, their hands gently gripping at the soft muscle of his thighs that nervously twitched with anticipation.

Who knew a simple kiss would lead to this? A sweet and simple kiss turned passionate, and one thing led to another; his partner was on top of him, pushing their tongue into his mouth. He was a flustered mess, feeling himself grow weak at the feeling of his partner grinding against his hardening cock.

And now, he was left staring down in awe at them, feeling their gaze bore into his own with a look full of lust. He couldn’t help but look away, a tad bit flustered by the eye contact. He could never meet their eyes when they looked at him like this, there was something so powerful about it that made HIM, of all people, go weak in the knees and unable to fight back, not like he wanted to anyways, how could he? The feeling of being wanted felt good to him and reassured him that even through his hard times, when he was trying to figure himself out, they loved him regardless, and that fact brought him comfort.

Hearing them chuckle and press kisses against his thighs, his darling smiled up at him reassuringly, “You’re so adorable, JoJo~” they cooed, before lightly biting at the soft flesh that made him gasp and jump from the teasing action. Their face was so close to his hardened dick and he couldn’t help but stare, feeling himself grow flustered again by the sight.

A breathy groan left him when he felt his partner press a kiss to the underside of his hard-on, right over the vein that was oh-so sensitive. He caught his lip under his gapped teeth, watching as his darling would press kisses to his cock before pulling away. “You’re so beautiful like this~” they grinned at him, “I wanna try something a little different…” they lightly traced his thigh.

Josuke queried them with an eyebrow raised, “Oh?” He would ask, gesturing for them to elaborate.

“You’ll see, you’ll see, I promise you’ll like it, just trust me on this?” They softly begged. Josuke thought a moment, before sighing, “Well alright… I trust you.” He says, nodding for them to continue. He would then let out a soft gasp when he felt them grab his legs and lift them up more to expose his balls, making him flush, “Wh-what’re you..?” He’d breath in sharply when he felt their tongue against balls, the sensation of their warm wet muscle press against his skin, sliding up before retreating made him shudder with delight, but it also caught him off guard, “H-hey—” he’d quickly look down at his darling, confused but also even more aroused by this whole ordeal.

“Ever heard of ball worshipping?” This made Josuke even more confused, ball worshipping? People worship balls?

“No… What is it?” He asks, a bit confused, making his darling chuckle at his naivety, “Sweetie, you remember when we talked about body worshipping?” They smiled up at him.

Josuke would nod, he was fairly familiar since each passionate night of making love, he couldn’t stop his hands from feeling at his lover’s body, groping and massaging anything he could while pressing loving kisses to each bit of their body, loving every part of them. He could never keep his hands or lips to himself, no matter how hard he tried.

“Yeah… I know what it is… So, ball worshipping is… Like body worshipping?” He asked, his head slightly tilted, making his lover giggle, “Yes baby.” They gently massage his thighs, making him melt slightly, “You have four lovely balls, and I feel like they deserve some special attention~” a hand would cup his four balls, making his eyes widen.

“R-really? Well… I mean… I-I don’t mind trying...” He’d trail off softly, giving a shy toothy smile, showing off his gapped teeth, he couldn’t help but feel rather excited about trying something new, especially something that could feel so good.

Little did he know how sensitive his balls would be…

He’d watch as their hands would then begin to massage his balls, making him whimper out softly, not expecting it to feel so good, “A..ah~” he let out a breathy moan as he’d lean back a bit, using his arms to prop him up. “Does that feel good, baby?” They ask softly, making sure he was okay with everything that they were doing. He’d quickly nod, “Yes— Yes yes, please keep going…” he softly begged, his hand gently grabbing at their hair to keep himself grounded.

Nodding, they would get back to it, pressing loving kisses against his balls, their nose pressing against his shaft. Soon they’d use their thumb to rub the balls, making Josuke slightly arch their back, “Oh-! Oh, oh~” he’d stutter out, “R-right there~” he whimpered, “That feels so good…” he’d close his eyes, blissfully moaning.

“You’re so adorable when you’re like this, Josuke~” they chuckle breathily, staring at his twitching cock, the tip dripping down with precum, to which they lapped up with delight. “G-god, (Y/N)… That’s so good please…” he’d continue to beg, melting at the pleasure that his darling kept providing, he felt himself growing close, as much as he didn’t want to admit, but this treatment surely was something else, and it did something to him.

Abruptly, they’d stop to pull away, causing a whimper to leave him, “Hey! Why’d you stop?!” He’d demand with a frown, watching them readjust their position. His heart stopped a moment when he realized what they were doing. One of their soft hands moved their attention from his balls to his hard throbbing cock, stroking it, causing him to shiver.

“I’m just getting my taste, Josuke.” They chuckle, “Is that okay?” They smirked at him, they were teasing him and he knew it. He slightly huffed a bit, but he wanted them to continue anyways, so he would nod quickly, “Yes— Yes that’s fine.”

He’d let out a satisfied moan when he felt their lips envelope his tip, the warmth of their mouth tasting his precum that leaked. Feeling their tongue brush at the tip caused him to grip their hair a little harder. “Th-that’s right… Like that~” he bit his bottom lip again as he watched them slowly take more of his length into their mouth.

God the way they looked sucking his cock made him want to spill over immediately, how beautiful they looked, those doe eyes staring up at him as they worked him up, he’s surprised he hadn’t spilled over quite yet by the sight alone, but he held back, a loud whine leaving him as he did so, slightly shifting his hips upwards into their mouth, silently begging for more.They lightly smacked his thigh as he did so and he couldn’t help but offer a small cheeky grin. He’d get back to watching them bob their head, their greedy hand continuing to massage his balls. More moans left his lips as he sat as still as he could, occasionally bucking his hips more as he grew more and more close to his climax. And thankfully, his lover took it well and continued to suck away, even deep throating his cock. The action caused him to cry out in pure bliss as he pressed his hips deeper and cummed down their throat.

Pulling off his now softening cock, they swallowed everything as Josuke worked to catch his breath, sweat rolling down his forehead as he did so. He’d sit up a bit more properly as his gaze landed on his lover, reaching his hand down to caress their cheek before taking a piece of hair and brushing it out of their face. He’d then bring his fingers to their lips and open their mouth, his thumb hooking onto their cheek as they opened their mouth with their tongue sticking out, showing that they had indeed swallowed everything, “Good… Good job…” he breathed out praise as he pulled back, laying back as he was absolutely spent.

They’d stand up and walk to the bathroom as Josuke would lay there and soak in the afterglow of such a good session. He’d open his eyes and glance, seeing his lover with a soaked rag, gently cleaning him up. He let out a content sigh and closed his eyes again as he relaxed, feeling them press kisses along his face, causing him to smile and chuckle a bit. “Hey there…” they mumbled softly against the skin of his cheek. “Hey.” He mumbled back, leaning over and pressing a kiss to their lips.

“I love you.” He said, looking into their eyes with such a loving gaze, a big dopey smile resting on his face. “I love you more.” They smiled back, gently caressing his cheek as they lay beside him, their arms wrapping around Josuke’s shoulders as they looked at his sleepy face, “We should get some sleep, love… That sound good?” They asked quietly.

“Yeah… Yeah…” he yawns as he would shift his position and press his face into their chest, snuggling in. “Goodnight…” he mumbled quietly as he was quick to fall asleep, his partner softly giggling. They raked their fingers through his hair in a rhythmic way, until soon they themself would fall asleep as well.

……

That’s all folks! Really hope you enjoyed, more coming soon at an uncertain date lmao 😭

[inkpot909]

(Last Updated - 5/18/24)

Key

H/Cs -> Headcanons

✿ -> Fluff

♡ -> Smut/NSFW

○ -> Angst

★ -> Sensitive Subjects/Potentially Triggering

Phantom Blood

Jealousy H/Cs ✿

Battle Tendency

↳ Joseph Joestar:

Little Sister Figure H/Cs ✿

↳ Caesar Zeppeli:

Shy Reader Headcannons ✿

Stardust Crusaders

Picks for Their Weddings’ First Dance H/Cs ✿

How They Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

↳ Jotaro Kujo:

Fluff Alphabet ✿

Favorite Part of the Reader H/Cs ✿ ♡

↳ Noriaki Kakyoin:

Celebrating the Reader’s Birthday H/Cs ✿

Favorite Part of the Reader H/Cs ✿ ♡

You Gotta Buy Them a Rose… (H/Cs) ✿

First Love H/Cs ✿

Diamond is Unbreakable

Jealousy H/Cs ✿

↳ Josuke Higashikata:

Falling for a Hippie Reader H/Cs ✿ ★

First Christmas Together ✿

Death’s Doors ✿

↳ Rohan Kishibe:

Falling for an Assistant Reader H/Cs ✿

Staying at His House for the First Time H/Cs ✿ ★

Golden Wind

Those Left Behind ✿ ○ ★

The Entire Group Having Feelings for the Reader H/Cs ✿

Your Relationship Tope H/Cs ✿

↳ Giorno Giovanna:

Got to Get You Into my Life ✿

How they Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

↳ Bruno Bucciarati:

How They Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

First Love H/Cs ✿

↳ Leone Abbacchio:

How They Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

Fluff Alphabet ✿

↳ Guido Mista:

Walking in Space ✿ ♡ ★

How They Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

↳ Pannacotta Fugo:

First Love H/Cs ✿

How They Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

↳ Narancia Ghirga:

How They Text the Reader H/Cs ✿

↳ Trish Una:

Got to Get You Into my Life ✿

Stone Ocean

Nothing …

Steel Ball Run

↳ Johnny Joestar:

Why Don’t We do it in the Road? ✿ ♡

Falling for an Oblivious Reader H/Cs ✿

Got to Get You Into my Life ✿

Flustering Him too Much H/Cs ✿

↳ Gyro Zeppeli:

Falling for an Oblivious Reader H/Cs ✿

[dioslesbianwife]

So I have this idea where Reader is a really chill person but their stand says otherwise, and It feels like It’s another person stand yet It is actually theirs, I’m talking about a stand that is an absolute menace to society and acts almost on Its own but they eventually learn how to deal with their stand and control it. So I’m curious how Reader and their stand dynamic would be with the Jojos. To sum it up jojos with a reader whose stand is too dangerous, thank you!

this is a really interesting idea- thank you for requesting and also tysm for being patient, this took a sec cause i got covid last sunday lol

Jonathan Joestar

Jonathan is the type to believe in the good in you, no matter how terrifying your stand is. Even if it acts on its own, he’ll always remind you that you are the one in control.

He tries to be understanding, but if your stand nearly kills someone over something petty (like a waiter bringing the wrong order), Jonathan will intervene quickly.

“Your stand may have a will of its own, but you have a stronger one. I believe you can master it.”

If your stand ever hurt someone unintentionally, you’d probably feel terrible, and Jonathan would be there to reassure you. "You're not a monster. Mistakes happen. Let's work through this together."

The ultimate gentleman, he would stand by you no matter how dangerous things got.

Joseph Joestar

Oh, Joseph is shocked the first time he sees your stand act out on its own.

“W-WHAT THE HELL?!”

He’d probably try to trick your stand into obeying you rather than actually training it- like setting up ridiculous scenarios where it has to listen to you to “win.”

Joseph would totally joke around about it. “You? Chill? Sure, but your stand is out here committing war crimes.”

Deep down, though, he genuinely wants to help. He’ll use his quick thinking to stop your stand if it ever goes too far, but he believes you’ll get it under control eventually.

Jotaro Kujo

Jotaro is not amused the first time your stand goes rogue. He’ll immediately go “Tch.”

If your stand ever tried to attack him, Star Platinum would knock it down without hesitation.

“Control it, or I will.”

But despite his bluntness, he sticks around. He sees potential in you, and he understands how hard it is to deal with an overwhelming power.

He'd help train you to command your stand properly. “The more you hesitate, the more it does what it wants. You need to be firm.”

Deep down, he respects your ability to remain calm despite your stand’s chaotic nature.

Josuke Higashikata

At first, Josuke thinks you’re a cool person to be around- until your stand starts destroying everything in its path.

“H-Hey! Tell your stand to chill! That was my favorite arcade!”

Josuke would 100% try to befriend your stand, like it’s some wild animal.

“Look, I know it’s a menace, but maybe it just needs some love.” Cue him trying to pat your stand on the head and almost getting decked.

But when things get serious, he has your back. If you’re struggling, Crazy Diamond will be there to fix the damage and keep you from feeling guilty.

He also secretly finds it kind of funny that you are so chill while your stand is pure chaos. “It’s like a dog that doesn’t listen to its owner, but, like… really dangerous.”

Giorno Giovanna

Giorno is unfazed. He deals with dangerous stand users all the time, and he sees potential in yours.

He immediately understands that your stand has a will of its own and will help you learn how to coexist with it rather than suppress it.

“It’s not about control. It’s about understanding what it wants and guiding it properly.”

He would use Gold Experience to counter your stand’s actions when necessary, but ultimately, he believes you can get a handle on it.

Giorno probably treats your stand like an unpredictable force of nature- dangerous, but something that can be used for good if harnessed correctly.

If you ever doubt yourself, he’ll calmly reassure you. “You have more control than you think. Don’t let fear dictate your actions.”

Jolyne Cujoh

Jolyne’s immediate reaction: “ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES YOUR STAND ALMOST KILLED ME??”

She’d be frustrated but also determined to help you control it.

She wouldn’t hold back if your stand got too out of hand- Stone Free would wrap it up in string to keep it from causing chaos.

“Look, I like you, but if your stand tries to attack me one more time, I’m gonna kick its ass.”

Over time, she’d start seeing your stand as part of your personality, in a weird way. She’d even tease you about it.

“You act all calm, but I know deep down, you’re just as much of a menace as your stand.”

Johnny Joestar

He wouldn’t judge you for it, but he’d push you to take responsibility.

“I know what it’s like to feel powerless. But if you don’t step up, your stand’s gonna get people hurt.”

If your stand acted up too much, Tusk would be ready to put it in its place. He’s not afraid to use his abilities against it.

That said, Johnny wouldn’t abandon you. He gets that it’s a process and would support you in learning to manage it.

Josuke Higashikata (Gappy)

Josuke finds your stand fascinating but also really annoying at first.

“Wait, so it just… does whatever it wants? That’s a thing?”

He’d have a habit of side-eyeing your stand whenever it moves.

If it ever tried to attack him, he’d respond immediately with Soft & Wet- probably trying to steal one of its abilities just to make it stop.

“Guess I’ll just take away its ability to be a pain in the ass.”

Over time, he’d respect your ability to handle something so wild, and he might even try to get creative with how you use its unpredictability in battle.

[starry-blue-echoes]

Hello, first I love your aus :)! Speaking of Aus I just think it'd be funny to mix Legally Stars and Jotaro in Italy. Jotaro leaves the kids with someone he trusts (maybe Josuke or Koichi) to go to Italy so that they can stay safe. Sure enough when the kids appear to the entire group in Italy it's just.

Someone in the Bucci gang: Who's fucking kids are these?

Jotaro, who is tired™x12 because his kids followed him and oh hey, Jolyne, who he was pretty sure was standless when he left, now has a stand: Those are mine....

GHDBFHDJFJJDHFHEHFH W H E E Z E -

oh my god you’re right that idea is P E R F E C T

Jotaro tells the kids he's going on a trip to find another brother of theirs and won't be back for a while, but obviously they follow because duh, that's their brother, they wanna meet him >:T so they still manage to sneak their way over

and while on one hand I think Jotaro would've noticed them much earlier........ I think it would be REALLY funny if the kids manage to stay hidden until they reveal themselves after the Bucci Gang pisses off the Boss like in the regular version. Sure Jotaro had his suspicions they were being trailed, especially after Mista's weird experience on the train, but he never actually had proof to back it up. Plus, the kids are very, very familiar with how Star Platinum and even Jotaro himself work and think, so who knows maybe they could realistically pull it off

and just. When they finally reveal themselves.

Jotaro is absolutely exhausted. He's just resting inside the turtle because of his whole Died For A Few Seconds incident when suddenly the Bucci Gang explain that Hey The People Who've Been Following Us Want To Meet Up And Help

Giorno's actually the one who connects the dots first, on account of the whole "got the Joestar Lineage thing explained" and actually knows what's up with the matching star birthmarks. Who knows, maybe Jotaro even explained to him that he has siblings

He's still completely baffled though because. W h a t. How are you here? Why are you here???

And Jotaro just skips the Shocked phase and sinks into Tired Acceptance since...... well they're Joestars. Insanity either finds them, or they find it

[teo-romeo]

H A Y A T O

Solo un poco de arte promocional.

[your-local-simp-writers]

Hi! are your request open? If so would you be willing to branch out to other anime or games to write about for x reader stories? Also do you have a masterlist? I would love to read both of your guys other work :D One story i would like to request if its ok is a "Kirishima x reader" from MHA, if not would it be ok for a small "Josuke x reader" from Jojo!

Hello! 𝒞𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒹 here, me and 𝒞𝒽𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓃𝑒 are ecstatic that you all find our work enjoyable! Naturally, we welcome requests. As for the masterlist, we do not currently have one, but we are working on one for you all, so please keep an eye out! Relax, we'd be happy to write both! If you haven't gotten to know who we are don't be shy here is our "༺☆༻ Introduction ༺☆༻"

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Unspoken Support

Word Count: 745

Warnings: None

Eijiro Kirishima x Fem!Reader ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

The evening air was cool as it drifted through the slightly ajar window, carrying with it the faint sounds of life from the U.A. High campus. The dorms were alive with the chatter and laughter of students, but within the walls of room 1-H, a serene quietude prevailed, broken only by the occasional click of a component being set into place or the soft hum of a machine powering on.

My focus was absolute, my hands steady as I worked on the latest addition to my arsenal of support gadgets. The device, when completed, would be a testament to the power of my quirk, Echo Pulse, enhancing its range and clarity to new heights. It was more than just a project; it was a piece of me, an echo of my own determination and will.

I was in the middle of calibrating a new device when a knock echoed through my room. “It’s open,” I called out, not lifting my gaze from the intricate circuitry sprawled before me.

The door swung open, and Eijiro Kirishima stepped in, his presence immediately filling the room with an infectious energy. “Hey, (Y/N)! Still working on that new gadget?” he asked, his eyes scanning the myriad of components scattered across my desk. ”Are you working hard or hardly working?” he joked.

I couldn’t help but smile at his attempt to lighten the mood. “A bit of both, I suppose,” I replied, setting aside my tools.  “It’s almost done. Just a few more adjustments.”

Kirishima approached, his curiosity piqued. “What does this one do?” he inquired, pointing to the device I was just working on.

“It’s an enhancement for my quirk. It amplifies the Echo Pulse so I can detect things further away and with more detail,” I explained, my hands never ceasing their movement.

“That’s awesome! You’re always coming up with cool stuff,” he praised, his admiration genuine.

I felt a blush creep up my cheeks at his words. Kirishima had that effect on people, his unyielding positivity and encouragement were just part of who he was. “Thanks, Kirishima. That means a lot coming from you,” I said, finally looking up to meet his gaze.

“So, what brings you here, Kirishima?” 

He grinned, his sharp teeth catching the light. “I brought you something,” he said, revealing a basket filled with snacks. “I know you skip meals when you’re in the zone.”

I laughed, accepting the basket. “You’re too good to me, Kirishima. How did you even know I like these?” I was touched by his gesture, the care he had taken to gather everything I loved. 

He rubbed the back of his neck, a sheepish look crossing his face. “I may have asked around,” he admitted.

We sat cross-legged on the floor, the basket between us, and began to indulge in the snacks. Between bites, our conversation flowed effortlessly, from the mundane to the profound. Kirishima spoke of his latest training with Bakugo, his words painting a vivid picture of their intense sessions.

“And then he said, ‘That’s not enough to break my unbreakable spirit!’ Can you believe that?” Kirishima recounted, his laughter echoing in the room.

A sudden burst of laughter from me cut him off, and he joined in, his own laughter deep and contagious. “Only Bakugo could come up with something like that,” I said, shaking my head in amusement. In that moment, surrounded by the fading light and the echo of our joy, I realized how much I cherished these simple exchanges, these quiet moments of connection.

As the evening wore on, we continued to talk, the basket slowly emptying. When Kirishima finally stood to leave, I handed him a box I had prepared, filled with his favorite protein bars.

“For all the times you’ve looked out for me,” I said, my heart swelling with gratitude.

He accepted the box with a wide smile, his eyes softening. “We’ve got each other’s backs, (Y/N). That’s what friends are for,” he replied, his voice steady and sure.

As he departed, I sat back against my bed, the remnants of our shared snacks a testament to the bond we had forged. In the quiet of my room, I thought that it was these moments, these moments of friendship and support, are what truly made us heroes in the making.

[princelylove]

W-we are friend now, ahhh. I'm so happy~ thank you so much

Btw do you know about the yandere alphabet (here: https://www.tumblr.com/dear-yandere/188860909008/yandere-alphabet). Do you accept request base on the yandere alphabet? If yes, then I'd love to request:

+ F, H, N for Noriaki

+ I, J, L for Josuke

+ B, Q, X for your favorite yandere :)

~ 🏵️ anon ~

You’re welcome. Sure, I’ll bite. Forgive the formatting here, I’m still trying to figure out how to make it all pretty. For my "favorite" I just did someone I was in the mood for tonight.

F: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Noriaki is displeased, to put it lightly. He doesn’t understand why you won’t just behave, he’s doing everything right, by all means. If you resist him you might as well just be begging for restrictions. He doesn’t even restrict you that much, he doesn’t have any plans to kidnap you! Stop acting like he’s some obsessed creep and behave. 

H: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Losing your autonomy. If you are incapable of acting right, he’ll make you act right. It’s not like it’s hard to puppet you. He knows how you talk, walk, even how you rest when you stand still for too long. And he just adores the way hierophant green looks on your wrists and ankles. 

Also the social isolation. Once you notice it, it’s too late. 

N: How would they punish their darling?

Noriaki is very, very understanding. He researched how most victims react to overbearing obsession, and to be honest, not very good results! His goal isn’t to harm you, he wants you to flourish! He punishes you socially, have you ever been talking to a group of people and one of them stops the entire conversation to chide you? Social shaming and peer pressure is killer.

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Josuke wants to settle down. He’s always been sorta jealous of people who had really loving families, and sometimes family means you, your darling, and maybe a dog. He wants his darling to play house with him. 

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Only sorta. He’s cool if you show him lots of attention; He doesn’t want to be one of those overbearing boyfriends who ruins every friendship you’ve got. He’s an asshole, yeah, fucking ok, but he’s not gonna get in the way of your friends. He’s not insecure. 

On that same note, it’d drive him up the wall if you talked about another guy like he was better than him. He’s sitting right there, you absolutely cannot be serious. He blows off steam by working out, and telling himself he’s way better than that scumbag you’ve definitely got eyes for. 

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

I think he inherited his father’s persistence. He can’t take a “no” for shit. He’ll go a seemingly normal route- saying he wants to spend time with you, getting your phone number, doing things he thinks people find attractive when guys do. He peacocks quite a bit, and for good reason, he’s quite handsome. He takes you out on a couple dates before he decides to properly ask, and if you say no, he’s just going to take that as a “Not yet.”

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

Leone is prepared to kill for his darling, and that’s entirely with his hands. He doesn’t use guns, and his stand isn’t one for combat, so it’s either his bare hands or something he can bash someone’s head in with. It’ll be such a pain to get this blood out of his clothes, but he really doesn’t care. He has a job. He can buy new clothes. He can’t buy a new you.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

Never. If his darling died while under his care, he’d kill himself. End of story. What’s the point in keeping his life if he let you rot? He’s a disgusting excuse for a man, he should’ve never gotten impatient and snatched you up. If you ever escaped successfully, it wouldn’t be for long. He’d brood for a week or so- that’s your period to get the fuck out of the country- and then go hunting for the only thing keeping him going. 

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

Total reverence. Leone absolutely adores you, you make him a better man. He pretties himself up entirely for you- you’re his main motivation for everything. He can’t be lazy, who wants a lazy boyfriend? He can’t be so slovenly, who wants to make out with that? Leone gets rather meticulous about his makeup, Mista’s rushed him out of their shared bathroom more times than he can remember. Get a vanity, man, you’re interfering with poor Mista’s schedule. 

Leone loves to just sit and watch you. He gives you space, careful not to step on your metaphorical toes, and just sits quietly to watch. He won’t look away if you look over while he’s giving you that stupid, lovestruck stare. He’s so lucky he gets to witness you. Your every need is taken care of, he’ll even get down on the ground to rub your feet if you told him to- as long as you’re doing what he wants. If you break his fantasy of you actually liking him, he falls into a bit of a depressive rut, and slacks a bit with your needs.

[unearthlore]

The Stardust Crusaders: We can't talk underwater but our Stands can!

Josuke and Okuyasu: t e l e p a t h y (Diamond and The Hand are taking a nap shhh)