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inkpot909 · 10 months

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First Christmas Together Headcanons: Josuke Higashikata x Reader

Gender neutral Reader written with they/them pronouns. The Reader, and by extension their family, celebrate Christmas. Reader is written to have a positive relationship with their family. Takes place at an undisclosed time after the events of part 4.

M/n = Mother’s name

A/n: Happy holidays, everyone! I hope the end of the year can be a good one for all of you no matter what you celebrate. I hope y’all enjoy. <3

Warning(s): An innuendo; just Tomoko being her usual outspoken-self.

Early in November is the time Josuke began hearing small tidbits concerning your family’s annual Christmas celebrations.

It started out small, and mostly implicit. A passing mention of the holiday’s approaching, not so much about your own traditions specifically. In all honesty, most of the early excitement present in the group came from Koichi and Josuke himself.

Days slowly pass, and Josuke’s ears pick up more tiny nuggets of information. He’s more attentive when listening around this time of year- thinking about what you might want as a gift of course! You also offer another small mention of seeing family- it’s to be expected.

But then, one afternoon, he was hit with a bombshell:

“How do you like it?” Josuke asks, bending at the hip slightly. His gaze snaps down to the cup in your hand, both of his too preoccupied with holding one of his own to point or gesture.

The tips of both your fingers are all tinted, and steady breathing is softly visible in chilled air. All of Morioh is covered in a thin blanket of snow. Patches of ice do nothing to stop small children here and there from rushing about playfully.

At a time like this, when being good is pushed on them like no other, a few kids passing by have given you and Josuke pleasant smiles.

A smile of your own plays on your lips, a small but sincere one that easily reaches your eyes. “It’s real good,” you respond, “Thank you for buying me a cup.”

“Of course,” Josuke hums, leaning back and moving his gaze forward. “I’m not going to drag you around town in this weather without treating you to hot chocolate.”

A chuckle escapes your lips, glancing at him with a knowing look. “You’ll find something good for your mom by the time my fingers freeze off, don’t worry,” you jest.

Josuke’s lips form a thin line, momentarily pressing them together before they hastily spread apart. “I never know what to get her!” he defends, “For a woman like her- it’s always better to plan ahead, okay?”

“Okay, okay…” you chuckle, gaze falling to your feet. “Of course I understand, Josuke.”

“You got people in your family that are difficult to shop for?”

“Sure, I think that’s universal struggle for Christmas shoppers,” you shrug, “At least most of the family I shop for are too tired by the time we open gifts; really takes the edge off.”

Josuke raises a brow, genuine curiousness laced into his tone while asking, “Do you guys open gifts late on Christmas Eve?”

You shake your head. “No, we open them on Christmas morning.”

“What? You get up super early? Don’t worry, I get it… Santa visiting is real exciting…” he replies, lightly poking your arm.

You laugh along with him, once again shaking your head. After the both of you calm down, you finally elaborate, “My family… every year we get together at midnight on Christmas day. Whose house we go to depends on the year, but we have a breakfast together around one in the morning. Usually gifts are last, and usually people begin to leave around five or six in the morning.”

“Really?” Josuke’s eyebrows raise.

“Yeah,” you nod with a smile, “I started going a couple years ago, just because the younger kids in the family don’t always go in order to instead sleep. And, well, you know… to give anyone over the age of thirteen a break.”

Josuke hums, lips pushed out as he mulls over your words. You give him the small amount of time he needs to think about it, taking a sip of your hot chocolate in that moment or two.

“That… actually sounds really fun,” Josuke suddenly says. You turn to him, only to notice him already looking at you with a grin.

Although Josuke has always been happy to spend Christmas with his mother, he’s always wondered what it would be like to spend Christmas with a larger family.

After dumping a couple more questions on you about your Christmas traditions, Josuke offered you a sweet sentiment.

“I hope you have fun! The way you talk about it… gets me all excited for the holiday season, honestly. You’ll have to tell me about your Christmas morning.”

By that time next week, he was nearly knocked off the balance of his feet when you invited him over for celebrations.

You went on to tell him his mother was invited too, about how your family is willing to welcome them both with open arms, and how everyone seems excited to meet your boyfriend.

Josuke himself was still digesting the fact that you invited him to join in on your family’s Christmas celebrations in the first place.

Will your family like him? At least your parents seem to… maybe. Is he not understanding them correctly? Crap; he really hopes not. Surely they have to, they’re offering him to join in on their holiday traditions.

Do you have younger family members? You said that kids don’t really tag along, but it’s always possible. Josuke’s awkward with kids. What would your family- no, what would you think of that?

What if his hair looks off that day? If his hair isn’t holding well Josuke takes it as a sign that his day won’t go well.

His mind was racing a mile a minute, and he hadn’t even told his mother about it yet.

When he finally did bring it up, she declined the offer to go with. She said that she would definitely feel more inclined to get some sleep, but ultimately decided that Josuke could go.

However, it did come with a lecture:

“What are you going to do when you get there?”

“Thank Y/n’s family for inviting me…”

“What are you not going to do?”

“Spend the whole time in her room alone…”

“Nuh uh uh!” Tomoko shakes her head, arms crossed. “That’s not what I said!”

Josuke’s shoulders stiff, rubbing the back of his neck. Noticing the impatient tapping of her foot, Josuke sighs. “No ‘fooling’ around…” he mumbles.

“That’s right! I better not hear anything about the two of you doing anything inappropriate! I have M/n’s phone number! I’m not above showing up and dragging your ass straight home!”

God, he can’t look her in the eye talking about something like this. Although no one else is around to see, Josuke’s gaze moves around nonstop in order to find some semblance of escape from how utterly embarrassing this is.

However, Tomoko is extremely observant, both a blessing and a curse.

“Hey! Look at me!” she says, snapping her fingers.

Hesitating, Josuke finally meets her eyes once more.

“I’m serious, Josuke,” she continues, “You’re going to a family event- so make sure you’re on your best behavior. I expect you home by six thirty, got it?”

Josuke nods, yet still cannot help but let a huff escape his nostrils. “Yes, yes… I get it,” he responds.

Sighing, Tomoko unfolded her arms and to instead place her hands on her hips. Leaning her head back, she tells him in a softer voice, “Josuke… I know you’re getting older; believe it or not I do want you to enjoy that.”

“I know, Mom, I know…”

There’s a pause, Josuke internally digesting what his mother was getting at. What exactly’s going on in her head, it’s anyone’s guess. He doesn’t often dwell on such a thing, anyway.

“If you’re going to mess around, don’t do it at a family get together. Teenagers are teenagers, but I really think that-“

“Mother! Please!”

It was awkward and long-winded, but one lecture from his mother later and he was given the “okay” to spend Christmas morning with you and your family.

…Oh, god, he’s going to spend Christmas morning with you and your family.

Now that he was given the “go ahead,” Josuke is completely stuck in his head. His mindset is less worried about what your family would think of him (although that still makes him a bit nervous), but more curious about what this could mean for the two of you.

It’s… a big step, right? It’s certainly got to mean something. Meeting parents is one thing, but extended family is a whole other can of worms. Regardless of your relationship with them, that takes a lot of trust, right?

Josuke, while usually calm and collected, isn’t completely detached from getting nervous from time to time. When it pertains to you and the relationship you share, he’s steadily growing more used to experiencing new things.

Yes, wants to reach this milestone with you, but now that it’s steadily approaching… there’s no use in denying how his palms sweat thinking about it.

Both Koichi and Okuyasu see it as being a big deal as well.

Koichi approaches giving Josuke advice calmly, speaking from a place of understanding. Meeting Yukako’s family caused him a lot of stress, but assured Josuke that it’s really all in his head. That if he can find it in himself to relax a bit, it’ll be no problem. More than that, since he’ll be with you, it’ll likely ground him. At the very least, you know Josuke well enough to know how to be there for him if he needs it.

Okuyasu… well, bless him, does more harm than good with his approach. Going off about how important this is, and how it may dictate the future of his relationship with you. Just hearing Okuyasu go on, Josuke couldn’t help but bite his lower lip. He knows Okuyasu means well, as usual. But if it were coming from anyone else, Josuke would likely hit them.

Then, there’s you.

When Josuke told you about his nerves on the matter, December had just begun. The end of the year is moving closer, and in the distant is the anniversary of the two of you getting together.

That alone is enough to make his heart jump ten feet into the air.

You soothe his anxieties like no other. With soft, knowing words that travel straight to his heart. It isn’t just your words, but also how well they sound in the tones of your voice. Just two minutes into the conversation and Josuke is reminded why he shouldn’t be nervous. And the more he thinks about it practically, the more he relents that he can’t wait to spend Christmas morning with you.

It’s a little cheesy, to be sure. But if there’s anytime that people are allowed to be a little cheesy, Josuke figures it would be the holidays.

A couple more weeks pass, and Josuke finds himself getting ready late on Christmas Eve. Tomoko’s already turned in for the night, having suggested Josuke drink some coffee before heading out.

But giddiness is good enough at keeping him awake.

Yes, he plays some video games after getting ready, but it’s mostly to pass the time more than anything else. Just as he passes a level, he hears a soft knock coming from the front door.

Josuke paused for a moment after opening the door, taking in your appearance. Yes, he’s seen you dressed up before and vise versa. However, it never fails to leave him speechless.

“You look amazing...” he softly tells you, disregarding a usual greeting in order to immediately voice exactly what’s on his mind. The delivery is gentle and carries genuine tones that touch your heart.

The journey back to your house is possibly the most nervous he feels throughout the duration of the Sure Yes, he’s met your parents a handful of times before, but never talks with them for a long period of time. Regardless, within minutes, Josuke calms into his usual chatty self.

By the time the both of you are walking through the front door, a smile is present on his face.

Although not necessarily nervous; Josuke is a bit overwhelmed by how many people he meets throughout the night.

Older relatives that hold power within the structure of the family show genuine kindness yet put forward many questions trying to form an understanding of his character. Aunts and Uncles that tease the two of you about how there’s no use searching for a mistle toe- claiming there was no time to set one up. Cousins of all ages staying within their own closed-off group. A couple of younger relatives that seemingly wish to hang beside Josuke the entire night, in awe of someone totally new.

It is... a lot.

But what Koichi said proved to be true. The more Josuke put his anxious thoughts behind him, the better things turned out to be for him. At least, as far as his own worry is concerned. It turned out to be a lot easier than he initially expected.

And maintaining a relaxed attitude is not only where Josuke lives most his life, but thrives. It’s in that frame of mind that others around the two of you talk to you both happily as normal.

Plus, what situation isn’t further improved with food?

A vast array of breakfast foods litter countertops all over your house’s kitchen. The enticing smell of food is so prominent Josuke swears he can see the aroma rolling off organized plates.

While Josuke is internally joyful at the positive interactions he’s having with your family throughout the breakfast, you are quite pleased yourself.

The small gleam present in your gaze is nothing short of gleeful puppy love.

They adore him; you knew they would. But to see it actually unfold... to see Josuke joke along with your younger relatives... to see Josuke indulging in conversations with your older relatives... it’s downright heartwarming:

Sticking a mouthful of syrup-covered waffles in his mouth, Josuke keeps his attention between two of your relatives having a conversation. Not five minutes before, one of the two told him a story from when you were very young. So young, in fact, you don’t at all remember the event yourself.

Planting your elbow on the tabletop, you rest your chin in the palm of your hand. Thoughtfully, you glance to a preoccupied Josuke.

A smile has been present on his face almost the entire time. The expression mirrors your own throughout the first couple of hours of Christmas morning. You just can’t help yourself; the way he’s so casually managed to get along with anyone roundaboutly reminds you why you’re with him in the first place.

Feeling your gaze on him, Josuke turns. His eyes are widened, like a deer in headlights, and his mouth is still stuffed with an amount of food that makes his cheeks puff out. “Hmm?” he hums, not daring to open his mouth and speak. You watch him begin to chew hastily, doing little to conceal your amusement.

With one large gulp, you watch his cheeks deflate back to normal. “Yes?” he finally asks, smiling.

You open your mouth to speak, but are cut off by one of your younger cousins rushing over to Josuke’s side opposite to you. She’s bubbly and ecstatic for the holiday, likely having begged her parents to finally let her come along this year.

And much like the other younger members of the family present, she’s convinced that Josuke’s just the coolest.

“Josuke! Josuke!” she giggles, tugging on the sleeve of his arm. He quickly turns to her, maintaining his grin without hesitation.

“Yes?” he asks, raising his eyebrows.

“Y’know what Santa’s bringing me this year?”

“Hmm… I dunno…” he rubs his chin, giving her a quizzical look, “Wanna give me a hint?”

“An instrument!” she squeaks.

“A musician, huh?” Josuke chuckles, and the little girl beams at his observation. “Hmm, how about… a saxophone?”

She shakes her head “no.”

“A ukulele?”

“Nope! Keep guessing!”

“What about… a harmonica?”

With a giggle, your cousin once again shakes her head.

Josuke throws his head back, dramatically slapping a hand to his forehead. “Please tell me!” he pleads, “I can’t guess!”

She bounces on the balls of her feet, and folds her arms around her back. “A drumset,” she finally confirms, holding her head held high.

“Really?” Josuke asks, matching her enthusiasm. “But how do you know he’s gonna bring it to you?”

“Because I asked for it!”

On the other side of the table, her mother clears her throat and comments, “She’s been asking for it for four months now.”

“Four months?” Josuke glances at the woman briefly before bringing his attention back to the little girl. “Well, now, Santa’s gotta know what you want for sure.”

Nodding gleefully, the girl’s mother beckons her over, subtly allowing Josuke to get back to eating. Earlier, she had nagged at her daughter about “hanging on him.” Not that he really minded much, though, finding it endearing.

And it isn’t until he turns back to you, immediately making eye contact once more, that it dawns on him that he’s quite endearing to you too.

Time flies by rather fast, and soon enough everyone’s gathered in the living room to open presents.

Considering the number of people present in the household, Josuke wasn’t surprised that the gifts opened were strictly the ones given by fellow family members instead of any sort of “Santa” gifts.

Regardless, he sat up straight once you finally reached for the gift he’d got you. Pride was written all over his face when you even complimented the wrapping he apparently did “all by himself” (Crazy Diamond did it for him).

It’s something small and sweet.

If you like wearing jewlery, he saved-up money in order to get you something he knew you’d love. If not, he instead opts to buy you something you’ve explicitly had your eye on for a while. Regardless of either, his face turned viciously red when you engulfed him in a tight hug in response.

Your own gift to him was something he would’ve likely cried tears of joy over if he weren’t surrounded by people he’d just met that night.

It’s a new pair of shoes, made by one of his favorite Italian brands. Just by the way he looked at them, you thought his eyes were going to pop out of their sockets. Similarly to you the hug you gave him, he wrapped his arms around you appreciatively. You relished in the feeling, ignoring some of your family members’ teasing.

Experiencing something this new and anticipated with Josuke melts everything else away. It’s more than enough to finally push you into proposing something to him that’s been on your mind all morning.

“Josuke,” you whispered to him, taking advantage of the fact others were still preoccupied unwrapping gifts, “I think I’m going to walk you home instead of having my parents drop you off.”

He thought he was going to faint right then and there. Yes, he would technically be going against his mother’s wishes by doing so, but just the feeling of your gentle breath brushing against his ear leaves him defenseless.

Without a second thought, he agrees:

Walking side-by-side, hand-in-hand, you and Josuke walked back to his house in a comfortable silence. The walk is short enough to justify doing so to your already exhausted parents, but long enough to let you two thoroughly enjoy being alone together.

Turning a corner, his house finally comes into view. And although your chilled fingertips are grateful to make it halfway through your walk, your heart drops.

He stops you at his front door, gently setting down the box containing his present on the paved stoop.

“Thank you for letting me spend Christmas with you,” he clears his throat, setting his gaze on your hand he’s still holding. Reaching out his other, he sandwiches it between both of his. “I had a lot of fun…”

His voice is soft, almost hesitant. If you were standing back a yard, you doubt you’d be able to hear him.

“Me too…” you nod, smiling.

Knowing him well enough by now to already know what he’s trying to get at, you use your free hand to cup his cold cheek. Leaning forward, you both press your lips against each other. Despite the chilliness, his lips are as inviting as ever.

Wrapping an arm around your lower back, he pulls you a step closer. The action deepens the kiss, lips moving against one another with vigor but not enough to be aggressive. A quiet sigh escapes his mouth, head light and spinning with bliss.

The kiss ends far too soon for either of your liking, but shy smiles and gentle giggles still fill the otherwise silent space after pulling away.

“Y’know…” he clears his throat, “My mother and I usually tend to wake up late on Christmas at this point. And if you wanna call your parents you can always use our phone, and uhm…”

“What’re you getting at Josuke?” you ask, tilting your head to the side.

“Uhm…” he rubs the back of his neck, avoiding eye contact, “Do you… wanna maybe stay over? We can just crash on the couch if you’d prefer. And again, you can call your family to make sure it’s okay. My mother’ll be mad but at only at me, so if you-“

“Josuke,” you cut him off, laughing. “Yes! Yes… I’d love to.”

Sighing in relief, he quickly whirls around and fumbles a bit trying to unlock the front door. “Good… would hate for you to freeze out here, after all!” he says, prompting you to giggle once more.

Josuke was in a hell of a lot of trouble later that morning, Tomoko nearly having a heart attack in mere surprise walking in on the both of you curled up on the couch. To him, it’s well worth getting to snuggle with you in the early hours of Christmas morning.

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tonberry-yoda · 2 years

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Congrats on the 900!!! I would like to request okuyasu👀 from jjba. I don't have a prompt in mind but I love fluff and romance!

if you haven't already, I hope one day you play twisted wonderland, the fandom would totally thrive with you❤❤❤

Again, congrats!! 🥳🥳

Falling - Okuyasu

notes: AHH OMG THANK YOU!! You are so amazing and supportive and super talented thank you for being nothing but kind <333 I loved writing this and I really hope you enjoy it!! And I will totally look into playing twisted wonderland because ive seen a lot about it and all of the characters are chefs kiss, so you'll be the first to know if i play it <3

word count: 670

When you met Okuyasu, it was a funny moment. You were taking your dog on a walk and nearly dropped his leash when you saw an open garage. He was in a sweat covered tank top, doing bench-presses. The way his biceps would flex every time he pushed up the bar, you couldn't help but stare. He nearly dropped the weight on his chest when he saw you staring and you jumped.

"S-Sorry," you told him, starting off with your dog.

Okuyasu stopped you, jumping up. "No! It's fine. Uh..." He didn't know what to say now that the two of you were standing nearly feet away from each other.

"No," you finally spoke up, your face heating up. "I was staring, I'm really sorry."

"You don't have to apologize," Okuyasu rubbed the back of his neck, his voice soft. "I'm Okuyasu."

He stuck out his hand and you took a step forward, shaking it. "I'm y/n."

"Cool... y/n.... Uh... Are you usually walkin your dog around here?"

You nodded.

"Sick. Well, see you around!" Okuyasu waved at you and ran back into his garage.

You honestly thought that would be the end of the two of you interacting, but you always found yourself back at the garage whether just to visit Okuyasu or just walking by with your dog. You would never fail to stay for a drink at least.

Then meeting Okuyasu led to you meeting his friends too. You became very close to Josuke and Koichi. They were a funny crew.

But the more the three of you hung out the more you realized that you were actually developing feelings for Okuyasu. You wanted him to know, but at the same time, you didn't want to ruin anything if he didn't feel the same way. You were too scared to say the least.

But Josuke quickly caught on.

"Hey, y/n?" He finally was able to pull you aside while Koichi and Okuyasu were ordering some food for all of you.

"What's up?" You asked, your eyes never leaving Okuyasu.

"Are you gonna tell Oku?"

"Tell him what?!" Your eyes finally got off of Okuyasu and met Josuke's.

"That you like him?"

You froze. You knew it was obvious. "I can't." You sighed, putting your hands in your lap.

"Why not? He's totally into you!"

"What if he isn't?!"

Josuke gave you an unamused look. "Really, y/n? Oku talks about you ALL THE TIME!"

"But-"

"I'm not gonna rush you, but honestly, you look like you need to get it off your chest."

You thought about what Josuke said all day. He was probably right, even though you were terrified. The rest of the day went really well though. You all got food and hung out at an amusement park. It was really late when you all decided it was time to get heading home.

"I'll walk you," Okuyasu said as Josuke and Koichi went seperate ways. "It's on the way and pretty damn late."

He locked his arm with yours and you had fun giggling about the day and getting excited for whatever everyone would do together next.

"What about..." your heart was pounding and your cheeks were dusted pink. "What about next time we hang out, it's just the two of us. Without Koichi or Josuke."

"What do you mean?" Okuyasu tilted his head, his blue eyes locking onto yours.

"Like..." you were definitely shaking, but you pushed through. "A date... or something,"

"Me and you... a date?!" His eyes lit up.

"Yeah. We could uh... go bowling or something?"

"A date?!" He threw his arms around you in a big hug, your feet lifting up off the ground.

"Only if you want." You giggled as he put you down.

"Of course I want to go on a date with you!! You're like the prettiest and coolest person I know!!" He gave you a big kiss on the cheek.

The bright red face you got from the question was totally worth it.

~~~~~

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sammysficfactory · 1 year

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☆☆ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ☆☆

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gonchillunchis · 2 years

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#josuyasu #smoking #josuke #okuyasu #Josuke Higashikata #Higashikata Josuke #Okuyasu Nijimura #Nijimura Okuyasu #jjba #diu #my artwork #gon1022 #what r they saying you may ask #'and stop pretending to be an idiot' 'yea yea'#referencia a charly garcia xq estaba escuchando clixmodernos (cuando no) x su cumple :')<3 #hola charly garcia tag de tumblr estos son los josuyasus

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noaltbruh · 2 years

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I’m new to your account, but congrats on 200! Now you’ve got one more. I wanted to know if you could do Okuyasu for 🤡 and 🍰, with a female oc? Thank you!

Oh! Hello! Always happy to welcome a new face around here 😊 I hope you'll stick around!

Link to main event

🤡 Would they try to deny their feelings at first it or would they accept them easily?

Okuyasu is an hopeless romantic, but has never been in a relationship before. Although he does get small crushes very often, they're never reciprocated and he's often too shy to make the first move. Which means that he'll gladly accept what he's feeling for you, although I can see him being bashful about it and not wanting to admit it in front of his friends.

The thing, while he knows how much he likes you, it'll be hard for him to muster up the courage to tell you about it. He's the sweetest boy when in love and thinks you'd make the perfect match, but he doesn't know what to do or say to prove it to you!

He tries to act cool and doesn't want to show just how deep he's fallen for you, afraid that you'll think he's being too cheesy. With Josuke and Koichi behind his back though, he will eventually take that final step and tell you how he feels.

🍰 How teasing are they? Do they often flirt with their S/O?

Bro fr?

The closest thing Okuyasu has ever gotten to flirting was daydreaming about courting and appeasing you through some of the most cliche, over the top and exaggerated gestures known to human kind.

But in real life, he doesn't know a single thing about the subject and he knows it. If anything, his attempts get a laughter out of you just because he's cute and trying his best. Honestly, the best way he has to "tease" you is to fill you with compliments and to get particularly touchy.

He definitely takes advices from Josuke and tries to memorize all the little gestures and pick up lines his friend gives him. He probably keeps them stored in a small agenda. Once, he accidentally mixed two of them together without even realizing.

Let's say he's a bit confused, but he's got the spirit.

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bebegi · 19 days

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˗ˏˋ ♡𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬ˎˊ˗

𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐝.𝐢.𝐮 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

genre: daily texts | fluff

warnings: none.

requested: is there a possibility you could do some bf texts with okuyasu 🥺

notes: thank u araki for giving me okuyasu hehe

notes²: whoever requested this!! ilysm

#★ okuyasu #bbg.txt #okuyasu x you #okuyasu x reader #jjba scenarios #jjba x reader #jjba fake texts #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jjba smau #jojo x reader #okuyasu smau #okuyasu imagines #okuyasu scenarios

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amberswords · 2 years

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🗡 FANFIC: WILDFLOWER ; OKUYASU NIJIMURA 🗡

MINORS DNI. Explicit sexual content under the cut.

CWs: DADDY KINK. AFAB, feminine reader (feminine nicknames all around), implied plus sized/fat reader, AGED UP OKUYASU. Reader gets eaten out.

You consider how wonderful your life has become, and then express to your partner that you really want to get some special attention.

As you rest on the wide expanse of your plush bed, you start to wonder how the hell did you manage to get so lucky.

This is your life now— Comfortable, creating the sort of art that you adore and that helps and lights up people's lives; surrounded by warmth and the people you've chosen, those you know would never fail you or leave you alone, and… Okuyasu, your partner of 6 years and counting, your lighthouse and the most important thing you've ever had.

How'd you ever get so lucky?

Despite the different hours you both work, your positions have allowed you enough free hours to enjoy together throughout the weeks, enjoying the peace and quiet of your home while sticking to the other in gentle, passing touches.

You adore him. His goofy, boisterous laughter and the way his hands curl around your waist when you both lay down to rest; how he hangs onto every word you say with the most sincere of joys, and how his lips mold against yours like there's no other place where he'd rather be.

God. You love him, you love him.

Right now, he sits on the desk by the side of your king bed, his broad back turned to you as his fingers type away on the keyboard, very likely keeping up a lively conversation with Josuke, or catching up with Koichi after a couple of months. You wonder if one day he will get more comfortable doing phonecalls, but you know that he really enjoys being able to leave the texts there for his friends to check and keep for whenever they want to answer.

Memories, you both have learned, are something to keep close to your heart whenever you can. Texting makes remembering easier.

You sigh softly, rolling to the edge of the bed closest to him with a slow rustle of the blankets. He sits up on a straighter back, as if to acknowledge the noise you are making, but doesn't turn around.

You smile at his back, feeling your whole face softening up in that giddy delight.

"Hm, Okuyasu…" You drag out, resting your cheek on a fluffy pillow.

"Yeah, princess?"

"Are you bu~sy?"

"I'm talkin' to Josuke," He hums, a smile in his voice. "He's just got a promotion— again, can you believe him?"

"He deserves it," You agree easily, chuckling. "But I don't wanna talk about Josuke, now"

"No?" There's more typing, the keyboard clicking loudly. "What d'ya wanna talk about, babe?"

You wiggle your hips to the side, trusting your balance on your upper body so you can reach one leg out and press your toes against his waist from the side of the chest. He jumps a little, breaking into an easy laugh.

"Want attention," You pout. He reaches a hand down so he can rub at your ankle, finally turning away from the computer so he can face you, careful with not hurting your leg. "It's been such a long day…"

You are grateful for the life you have. You also have a bit of a needy streak.

He pets your shin gently, pressing his thumbs into the muscle of your calf until you shiver, feeling the pressure easing off the tension you keep accumulating before you notice.

"Aw, baby. Have I been too distracted?" He meets your eye with a gentle expression, an intensity in them that you know intimately. "Didn't wanna make you feel lonely, cutie."

You breathe out through your nose, watching him roll his chair closer to the bed as you let your legs fall open by the sides of his thighs, slowly baring yourself in front of him.

You are comfortably resting in your underwear and his shirt, snug and refreshed in the nicest of ways. It is a wonderful contrast to the nervous, excited feeling in the pit of your stomach, warming up your whole body.

"Are you going to give me attention now, daddy?" You bite at your bottom lip, feeling your ears burning up as shivers run down your skin.

You feel Okuyasu sigh deeply as he lifts up your leg, leaning down to kiss the side of your knee as he massages your ankle. The sound of it is heavy, like the name lights something inside of him that is too big for him to control. It makes you feel weak and helpless in the nicest of ways.

"Anythin' for my good girl," He breathes out against your skin, running the flat of his tongue down your thigh until you quiver and your muscles jump under his mouth. "You've been waitin' so nicely for daddy, haven't ya? I will give ya what you want, princess. Anythin'"

You are so in love.

He peppers kisses down the wide expanse of your thighs, getting closer and closer with the chair until his knees press against the mattress, and he only has to lean down to touch his nose to your stomach.

He rests his palms against your legs and pushes down and down, until the apex of your thighs starts to burn— You don't need to ask him to stop, he knows, and he kisses the pudgy skin of your lower stomach, calming you down.

"Please, Daddy," You sigh, reaching out your hands to bury your fingers into his hair, messing up his bun almost instantly. "Please"

"What d'ya want daddy to do, baby?"

His breath hits directly against your clothed crotch, and you shake under his hands as you tighten your grip slightly in his hair, letting your eyes fall closed.

"Want you to… make me feel nice, daddy"

"D'ya want daddy to lick your cunny, doll?"

You moan, feeling a trickle of slick dripping out of your hole, leaving you to imagine the mess you are likely making of your cute little panties.

"Please, Daddy—"

"Good. Good girl, dolly. Good girl"

His hot tongue draws a stripe from your hole to your stiff little clit over your underwear, darkening the fabric and plastering it to your labia. Your hips twitch up and against his mouth, whining loudly through your sensitivity even with such light contact.

Okuyasu takes his time to savour you before finishing undressing you, sucking your lips over the soft cotton and rubbing his tongue in rough swipes over your clit, moaning against you the more you try to grind against his face, helpless in his grasp.

"C'mon, Daddy, daddy…" You beg breathlessly, shaking your head against the blankets as you pull him closer to your cunt by his hair. "Take 'em off, pretty please"

He laughs through a groan, following your hands as you pull him to ease off of the slight pain, even as it causes his dick to twitch inside his pants.

He hooks a thumb under the side of your underwear, pushing it up and away to free your sopping cunny to his hungry eyes. You are so flustered, twitching and trembling and it's all because of him, because of your darling daddy.

Okuyasu looks up from between your legs, meeting your hazy, clouded eyes, and shooting a lopsided smile your way.

"Are ya going to be a good girl and get real loud for Daddy now, princess?"

You open your mouth to reply, and he leans down to wrap his lips against your clit, rubbing the tip of his tongue against the head of it.

That's okay. You weren't planning on replying with something smart, anyway.

#n/sft #jjba #eddie writes #jjba x you #jjba x reader #okuyasu nijimura #okuyasu x reader

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risquefanfics457 · 2 years

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Are requests open? Sorry, feel free to not answer the question!

Requests are open as of now, thanks for asking!! Any Jojo character is cool by me, Villain or not. Exception: I will not write for Alessi.

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chifuyuprotecter · 2 years

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Summertime sadness

the warm summer wind blows back the loose strands of your hair as you stood on your balcony. Summer is now close to its end, and so is your stay in the East. and as you gazed across the garden of the palace, a familiar voice sounded below you in the garden. “we can’t keep doing this.” “but you’re all i think about Hikari.”

warnings!! angst, possibly some profanity, hopefully a good ending but i havent planned that far yet 😭😭😭

yu’s note!! (please read) the univers that this is set in is weird… not even i know what’s going on yet! which is a problem… but i think writing what is permitted in this universe would help! so, if u keep on reading you would know what position y/n is in, and in this universe she is allowed to marry royalties, other men from noble families if she is given the blessing by the emperor and the princess she serves for! even though it’s not really common, it has happened before. i’m also not great with terms and stuff cuz history 🫠 so if you guys spot any mistakes please tell me! so yh that’s all for now 😭 ENJOY!!!

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please tell me if i’ve made any mistakes!!

Chapter 1 - the beginning

Josuke and you have been… well acquainted to say the least. But as of now, you’re sitting in your carriage waiting for Yukako to board to finally leave. Where are you going? You might ask.

Well,

you’re leaving the East Empire.

let’s trace our steps back however to who you are and how you got here.

you are the lady in waiting of the princess of the west Empire, Yukako Yamagishi, you grew up together so you are (some what) comfortable around each other.

“but Y/n,” she sighed while you brushed her treasured hair.

Only you have been trusted to touch and style her hair, and of course she does the hair care herself.

“oh I’m sure all is going to be well your majesty,” you replied.

“Y/n, please just call me Yukako” she smiled at you through the mirror, putting you some what at ease. you are stressed, after all, this is an important event that the Yamagishis are attending.

the name rings in your ears however, but you shake it off, “Yukako,” you stopped yourself though.

Yukako studied your face through the mirror before smiling softly, “we don’t have to be so formal when we’re alone Y/n,” she smiled once more, “well? tell me what’s wrong.”

you let out a small sigh of relief before saying, “you don’t think this prince of the east is… that Josuke do you?”

“oh no, i’m sure he isn’t Y/n,” she chuckled, “and even if it is, Y/n, we will only be there for a few days” she placed a reassuring hand on yours as you put down her hairbrush.

“your right,” you replied reassured, “now, shall I get your dress ready?”

“yes please, Y/n.” she smiled.

“well then, I’ll be back shortly, please excuse me Yukako,” you said walking towards the door.

“yes of course,” she smiled once more before you closed the door.

not too far away, josuke was having the same conversation… well… just about… only, they were much more comfortable around each other.

“KOICHI,” Josuke shouted across the room.

“YES?” he shouted back, poking his head out of the bathroom, just tidying things up after josuke’s song and dance filled shower, as per usual… surprisingly…

“Could you please ready my cloths while i do my hair?” Josuke replied a bit more calmly this time.

“Yes of course, want me to get okuyasu for you? you know, to keep you company?” koichi asked.

“sure, thats very thoughtful of you,” Josuke smiled at Koichi through the mirror and Koichi excused himself.

Josuke was still concentrated on his hair when Okuyasu bursted through the door in song.

Okuyasu is the son of the now deceased king of Shizuku, and is soon to inherit the throne of Shizuku as King (though people are gossiping about how he might finally claim his land as an empire, you know how the press likes to gossip).

“JOSUKE~” he sing-songed, “did you hear, did you hear?” he chirped as he sat down on the couch.

“yes i have,” josuke rolled his eyes.

“HEY I SAW THAT,” Okuyasu shouted, but soon he sighed, “are you going to be okay?”

“wow i never knew you cared about me,” josuke dead panned, “of course i’d be fine,” josuke smiled, though it soon disappeared, “well i have to don’t i?” josuke said finishing his hair.

there was silence in the room, and it was not long before Okuyasu broke it, “well then, we must get you ready, TO THE CHANGING ROOM!!!” Okuyasu exclaimed.

Yukako has been dressed and so have you, for the princess was allowed to bring a trusted lady in waiting to the event.

you’ve been anxious this entire morning, and Yukako has noticed this slight change in behavior.

she placed her hand on yours reassuringly, “you’ll be fine Y/n,” she smiled, “and i’m here as always.”

“yeah i know.” you replied softly with a smile.

the carriage soon slowed down and the sound of the other carriages got louder and closer, “well then, we’re almost there.” you said as the carriage lined up behind the empress’ (which was behind the emperor’s)

and soon enough, the carriage stopped. Yukako got off first and you stepped off behind her, the sound of the press scribbling and the shutters sounded at once behind you near the gate. The royalties arriving now are only the ones close to the empire of the east. We were greeted by the workers of the palace who then escorted you to our respective rooms. the kings, queens, emperors and empresses were escorted to one side of the guests estate while the princesses and princes where escorted to the other side.

Yukako’s escort brought you to her room, “your lady in waiting can reside in the room to your left, Miss,” she bowed and then opened the door for Yukako and you to enter.

“Very well then,” Yukako replied, “could you please deliver our luggage to our room please?” she smiled kindly at the maids behind us.

“yes of course,” the maids curtsied then left, closing the door behind them.

Josuke heard the ruckus caused by the press earlier while the royal families of other countries and empires arrived (because his room was the closest to the guest estate). He was alone as of now and fixing his hair again as Koichi knocked on his door, “Come in,”

“your clothes have been prepared Josuke.” Koichi said after entering the room.

“thank you, I’ll be there shortly.” Josuke replied and Koichi left.

Josuke sighed. There is a ball to attend tonight, it’s a ball his parents are holding to cover up a meeting with the emperor and empress of the west claiming it’s a ball held for celebration, though Josuke wasn’t sure what celebration, he went along with it regardless.

the ball will commence in an hour and you are due to arrive at least half an hour in advance, “shall we get going then Yukako?” you asked as you put on the finishing touches of her makeup.

“mhm,” she hummed getting up off the chair, “let’s go.”

Josuke was already at the ball, enjoying the drinks and snacks brought around by the butlers of the palace, granted that not many people were here yet, he was still ordered to arrive nat no later than six, for the ball to begin at seven. It is to last till at least midnight, and Josuke wasn’t looking forward to it.

the sound of high heels sounded on the grand staircase to the ball and Josuke got up to greet them, for they were the first people to arrive.

His eyes fell upon the two girls walking down the staircase, his eyes widened ever so slightly, his lip ,which were slightly parted, pressed together and he froze up but only for a brief moment. (that did not go unnoticed by Koichi)

Koichi opened his mouth to say something, but before he could ask Josuke if he was alright, Josuke was already walking towards the bottom of the staircase to greet the two girls.

“Good evening ladies,” he bowed slightly taking the princess’ hand to help her down the stairs. and while the lady in waiting was not expecting much, Josuke’s hand was held out. She paused and looked at him in the eyes, “Long time no see Y/n.”

yu’s end note!! Thank you sm for reading! I hope you’ve enjoyed the first chapter of this story! i’ll be going back to school soon so i’m not sure when i can release the next part but i’ll try to do it asap! thank you so much for reading again!

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jhdanes · 2 years

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When your bro loves the two of you too much XD prompt from @quick-otp-prompts

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igot-sarang-ggg · 2 years

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Diamond Is Unbreakable Masterlist

Josuke Higashikata

Unexpected Visitor (Crazy Diamond x Reader)

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Meeting Heaven's door (Rohan Kishibe x Reader)

Koichi Hirose

Jotaro Kujo

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yoshhii · 11 months

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THEIR REACTIONS WHEN YOU’RE SICK

you went out in the freezing cold without a coat on, even though they told you to put it on

genshin impact + jjba

he would laugh at you saying, “i told you so didnt i?”. he would tease you to no end. saying how cute you look wrapped up in the blankets, how he’s your personal doctor for getting medicine for you, and even laughing at your embarrassed face when he feeds you. he does enjoy taking care of you though, it’s one of the rare times he can tease you all day with an excuse. if you happen to need something he’s already on the way to grab it . “it’s a prince’s job to get whatever his dear princess desires” he’d say. even though you’re in a miserable state he always finds a way to brighten up the mood.

heizou, kaeya, childe, joseph joestar, ceaser, polnareff, okuyasu, mista, narancia, gyro

“oh dear…” he sighs knowing he shouldn’t be surprised. after all he couldn’t be mad at you, all you wanted to do was enjoy the rain. he chuckles to himself when you blush as he puts the spoon towards your lips. “come on my love, you know this is good for you.” the medicine is very herbal, he tells you how natural medicine has more benefits and blah blah. he gives a satisfying hum as you swallow it (pause), knowing you’ll be better soon. he still does everything as usual, going to work, making breakfast, and cleaning the house. he gets everything ready and prepared for you before he leaves to run errands. although he loves you there’s no kisses until you’ve recovered, he wouldn’t want to get sick as well.

zhongli, ayato, albedo, baizhu, tighnari, kazuha, avdol, kakyoin, kira yoshikage, giorno, bruno bucciarati, pucci, johnny

“hmm….” he acts like he doesn’t care even though he does. he buys anything you need and just hands it to you, saying “you can do it by yourself.” once he realizes you are too sick to do it he quickly takes things in his own hands. while taking care of you he keeps a straight face but is screaming on the inside. it was a perfect chance to enjoy being near you without making it obvious. he doesn’t mind taking care of you though. wait. he…is…taking care of you? and the way he is so close to his love makes him melt. his cheeks flush a crimson red, when you notice this and mention it he’ll just brush it off. “i must be getting sick because of you.” at the end of the day he’ll give you a kiss on the forehead, “you should listen to me next time” he hopes you don’t so this can happen again.

diluc, xiao, scaramouche, kars, jotaro, rohan, abbacchio, diavolo

he’s very sweet, always making sure if you’re okay. he will use words of encouragement, “i’m sorry you’re sick dear, but i promise it will be over soon!” he says as he smiles at you. he’s such a sweetheart, bringing everything you need in an instant. his bright personality makes you forget that you’re even sick sometimes. he kisses you and hugs you as usual even though you warned him you don’t want the sickness to get to him. “i don’t mind if i get sick as long as i get to kiss you!” he also insists he does everything for you. it’s like you don’t move an inch, not even if you need to eat something, he prefers if you let him feed it to you. he wants you to rest the best you can and get better as quick as possible! he loves you a lot and will always find a way to put a smile on your face.

venti, itto, jonathan, speedwagon, josuke, doppio

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cinnbar-bun · 3 months

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Part 4 Jotaro going to Morioh only to find you, a former Stardust Crusader on accident. I imagine they fell out of touch/didn't have time to talk. (Maybe they had feelings for eachother??)

A/n: I LOVE THIS REQUEST SO MUCH I WENT NUTS!!

Reunion in Morioh

Relationship: Jotaro 4 x GN!SDC!Reader

Rating: SFW

Word Count: ~1.4k

Notes: Reader is GN! Some discussions of spoilers for P3 and P4. A brief P5 mention (ifykyk). Jotaro is currently divorced in this fic, and it features some cameos of the Duwang crew. Some mentions of trauma from P3 but overall pretty soft all things considered.

Read in my AO3 here!

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Jotaro isn’t necessarily the best at communicating. That was always the case with him, as he felt he expressed himself just fine. Surely anyone could tell what he was thinking with just one look or a quick sentence.

Even when you two traveled together with the rest of the Stardust Crusaders, he assumed you knew him well enough. It did seem that way, at least. You practically became the Jotaro translator to the rest of the team.

His relationship with you was different from the others, a more close and intimate one compared to the others. It was clear that he valued your presence in the crusaders even more than he did, say, Kakyoin’s or Polnareff’s.

Jotaro, despite his rough and tough exterior, really did care for you. Even in his more immature state, he had a habit of protecting you and focusing on your comfort than he usually spared the others.

He knew what he felt inside, that the feelings he held for you went beyond platonic or just mere friendship. It was a genuine want for a closer relationship with you.

But Jotaro, ever the stoic seventeen year old who had never been in a relationship before, did not really know that his feelings were not easily read as desiring a romantic relationship with you.

To him, he was dropping hints left and right and showing obvious signs that he had a crush on you and wanted to be with you.

To you, he would just hand you the last bit of water before Polnareff attempted to chug it down.

To him, he was standing closer to you and signaling he liked being next to you, while also keeping watch of you to make sure you weren’t too far behind.

To you, he was gruffly telling you to hurry the hell up.

Despite the untold feelings you both had for the other, neither of you ever went out and told the other of them. It was the one time you had failed to read Jotaro correctly, one that he spent the next few years believing to be you rejecting him and his ‘advances’.

So when it came time to part, he believed that your rejection of him (misunderstanding his cues) was your real feelings and decided to stay away from you, figuring you’d rather not be around him after he confessed (throwing easily misinterpreted signals at you). It was another of his silent ways to make sure you were comfortable, but he didn’t realize that you would take it as a sign of him rejecting you as if your relationship meant nothing.

Well, that was ages ago. 11 years later and he’s no longer the 17 year old delinquent who could smoke five cigarettes at once, but a 28 year old marine biologist who had gotten divorced from his first marriage.

He didn’t want to be in Morioh, but considering Joseph’s colossal screw-up and the mysterious events taking place, he knew he’d have to stay far longer than he had anticipated.

Morioh is fine and all, but he didn’t find any worthwhile reason to stay. That was, until Okuyasu and Josuke accidentally destroyed a part of your fence, leading Jotaro to drag them to you to apologize.

“Come on, do we really have to?!” Josuke cries.

The commotion outside obviously bugs you, and you swing open the door, complaining about the noise when you gasp as you come face to face with Jotaro again. Time has really been kind to him, and even with his older appearance, it’s easy to tell it’s him.

“Jotaro?” You ask, making sure it’s really him, while Josuke and Okuyasu eye up Jotaro to explain what’s going on.

Jotaro keeps it curt and polite, feeling some fondness for you after all these years but still not wanting to overstep your presumed boundaries. He ignores Josuke and Okuyasu’s wide eyes and comments and gives you a brief nod.

“(Y/n). It’s been a while.”

“11 years, to be exact…”

Knowing that you’re here makes the trip significantly different in his mind. Your stand is quite useful, and he asks to recruit you one more time to aid him in finding Kira. He is being truthful about wanting your help, but admittedly, a selfish part of him wants to see what you’ve been up to.

You agree, feeling somewhat similarly to Jotaro. He has changed a lot since you two last said your goodbyes at the airport, and it’s made you curious how he may have grown.

Jotaro doesn’t really like to discuss much of what occurred in Egypt to the Duwang group. Josuke and Okuyasu mostly want to hear about how you two became friends and knew each other. Koichi recognizes that you two have some mutual respect for the other and that you seem to know a lot more about Jotaro than meets the eye. Rohan, however, is the one who knows something must have gone down for you two to be this awkward around the other. And he will be annoying and try to get sneaky about finding what happened.

“Call it a hunch of mine, but something tells me that there’s an interesting story to be told between the two of them.”

Joseph is the one that breaks the ice for you and Jotaro by being his usual self.

“Oh, (Y/n)? Is that really you? Don’t tell me I’m hallucinating this!” Once you assure him that no, you are not an illusion and that it really is you, Joseph embraces you and blabs on.

“You’ve grown well! Haha! I didn’t think I’d see you in this little old town. You know, it breaks my heart that you and Jotaro didn’t stay in touch after all that with Dio. I was sure you’d become part of the family!”

You can practically hear glass shatter as everyone gawks at Joseph, who is humming casually and doesn’t realize what he just admitted, while Jotaro is fuming internally and attempts to drag Joseph away.

“Ignore him. Old age has taken a toll on his brain.”

It’s both a blessing and a curse that Joseph spoke so freely. It stopped both you and Jotaro from thinking the other hated you, but it also left a reminder that once upon a time, you two were that close.

Still, Jotaro doesn’t want to push his luck- for pete’s sake, it’s been 11 years, why would you care for him like you did when you two were dumb teenagers?- so he tries to keep it professional.

But unfortunately, even he can’t help the way he gets more protective over you during an ambush from stand users. Or how he gets stern with the boys if they make a poor joke or something negative about you. Or the way he finds himself feeling nostalgic.

It takes a while but you two eventually begin to talk again beyond surface level greetings and battles. Jotaro finds out that Polnareff used to send you letters, but one day just stopped sending them all together without warning. You find out Jotaro pursued his dream of becoming a marine biologist and was currently writing a thesis on starfish. You moved to Morioh after the trauma from Egypt, living alone and being unable to connect with ‘normal’ people after being so fundamentally changed by the trip. He had a wife and daughter in America, but due to his time away from home, was divorced from her.

Some things haven’t changed. The comfortable air between the two of you still remains, giving the two of you a break despite Kira being on the loose. Jotaro thinks to himself that he hadn’t felt this at ease in years.

As the days pass, the feelings he had for you slowly resurface, but this time, he’s much more aware of relationships and wants to correct his mistakes from the past. He won’t be the same misunderstood boy from back then.

So with a casual and stoic expression, he puts his hands in his pockets and turns to you.

“How do you feel about going to grab a meal with me tonight?” he asks, hoping that him being upfront will give you two another chance to start anew.

#x reader #reader insert #jjba #jojo #jotaro kujo #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #4taro #jjba x reader #jojo x reader

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