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goatpaste · 5 months
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Entry 3 from the Diary of Holly Joestar
(written by @gncgang)
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Mama and Papa went away today. They left before the sun came up so I was still asleep, but they told me goodbye last night. Mama said they are gonna go to Meksico to look for really old stuff cuz that’s thier job, and she said she was gonna bring back a present for me but I was still sad last night. Papa’s still home, and I love Papa, but I think he misses them too. Before I went to sleep, Papa told me a story about when he was little, so I wanna write down his story. A long time ago Papa liveded in Meksico with Nonno and Grampa and Uncle Sanna, and they lived in a cave in the jungle. Uncle Sanna was a little baby so Nonno told Papa to watch him while he and Grampa were gone. Papa said he would and he tried to, but when he turnd around Uncle Sanna was gone! Papa ran into the jungle looking for him. He searched everywhere! But Uncle Sanna was so smalll and really sneeky too, so he coudn’t find him. Then Papa heard a bird yell super loud and crash krsshh flew away through the trees. He looked up and he saw Uncle Sanna up in the tree! He tried to climb up but Uncle Sanna didn’t wanna move and dug his rib bones into the tree. (Papa said Uncle Sanna was stubburn, wich means he said NO a lot). Papa got so mad he wanned to leave him there, but he knew Grampa would be mad at him for not waching his baby brother so he could not leave. He pulled and pulled and pulled until he pulled Uncle Sanna off the tree, but he pulled so hard they fell! Thank good ness, Nonno was standing right under the tree and caugt them both. He said that he and Grampa had come home and saw both of them were missing, so they got scared and went looking for them. Papa was embarased and asked if Nonno and Grampa was mad at him, but Nonno just laughed and said he was more worried, and Grampa was worried too so they had to go home. I dunno how the story ended becuase I think I fell asleep before Papa finished it. I don’t remember if Grampa was worried about Papa and Uncle Sanna or if he was mad. I know what Grampa looks like when he’s mad. I dunno what he looks like when he’s worried.
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pidayforpi · 9 months
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[One more cringe below]
When Bulba first showcases the Ramrod to Huey:
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silly-l1ttle-guy · 4 months
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silly little guy's list of stinky ships
Fugio
fucking love fugio
giorno x fugo for life
calm bf and angry bf
ending of phf pretty gay too
2. Bruabba
perfect for eachother
bruabba holds a special place in my heart
bruno x abbacchio
depressed goth and the tired dad who keeps him stable
3. Caejose
one of the first ships i really liked
caesar x joseph
training wasn't the ONLY thing they did together
hotheaded bf and airheaded bf
4. josuyasu
another one of the first ships I really got into
josuke x okuyasu
probably too shy to kiss each other
love these guys
5. avpol
avdol x polnareff
just look at them
gorgeous dark skinned man and his weird ass pale shrimp bf
i love au's where they live together with iggy
6. jonaeriwagon
i've never seen fanart of this ship that isn't adorable
jonathan x erina x speedwagon
gentle giant husband, kind wife, and their anxious bf
great ship
7. esikars
esidisi x kars
idk what to tell you lmao
they raised two kids together without any help, there's no way something gay isn't going on there
proud and egotistical bastard and his goofy ass bf
8. yasugap
yasuho x josuk8/gappy
they're perfect for each other
i haven't read part 8 yet but from what i know, they're the only thing that matters
silly pretty girl and her confused dumbass bf
9. jolymes
jolyne x hermes
i love lesbians i wish they were real
bad bitch x bad bitch
they have the exact same thought process
10. gyjo
gyro x johnny
fruity italian and his twink american bf
i love this ship it's so cute
olive garden
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HONERABLE MENTIONS:
weathersui (weather x anasui)
dionilla (dio x vanilla ice)
caejoseQ (caesar x joseph x suzi)
whamseph (wamuu x joseph)
jotakak (jotaro x kakyoin)
dinopants (diego x hot pants)
pucci x jotaro (purely for shits and giggles)
jolsui (jolyne x anasui)
naramis (narancia x mista)
kiranobu (kira x shinobu)
jotahan (also shits and giggles, jotaro x rohan)
melghia (melone x ghiaccio)
sillywagon (silly little guy x speedwagon) (THIS IS A JOKE)
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fugio real
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 — 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐬
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!servant!reader, suggested dub con & sexual slavery, exhibitionism, cuckqueening if you squint, masturbation ( him ), facial, cum worship, master kink, threats against reader, brief fingering ( her ), degradation, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
𝗻𝗼��� 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ holy by zolita
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you didn’t often feel envious when the Pillar Men used someone else. in fact, more often than not, your mountainous masters were much too insatiable, and your poor body could only take so much. you’d be grateful if you were gifted time to recuperate, to be fed and given water and bathed by your fellow captors.
but you’d grown accustomed to being the favorite. the one they not only fucked, but the one they doted on, and gave affectionate names. for the sake of the gods, two of them had even been so magnanimous as to kiss your lips ( Wamuu being the most affectionate, followed by Santana who preferred to devour your mouth ).
there was just something about the way Kars was groaning. the way the sweat sparkled on his muscled abdomen when he thrusted forward, diving deep into the girl he held in the air. the way she cried out, red faced, eyes crossed, she had been taken to the brink of sexual madness and then kept there by a god.
and you were jealous.
as much as you loathed it, your body yearned to feel Kars special grade of decimation; you wanted to be in her place, to wrap around his celestial cock and be the cause of all of his boisterous grunting.
you’d been carrying a jug of pulque to altar room, where they all had gathered, but you linger by the doorway, biting on your lip, watching the sordid display with want in your eyes.
Kars’ eyes flicker up to your figure, and he tilts his head. “Jealous, little one?” he teased, experimenting with bouncing the girl up and down harder, until she was choking out cries for mercy. you look to your feet, knowing better than to meet Kars’ gaze lest you be whipped for your audacity, but you peeked at the display. you thought about taking her place; you wouldn’t beg for mercy, you’d moan for him— let your cunt milk him, you’d thank him for all the pain and ecstasy he bestowed upon you. you could feel Kars’ gaze on you, watching your reaction.
Esidisi let out a bellowing bowl of laughter, as he approached you, circling you, pushing you forward into the room. “You’ve been spoiled by cock, have you? Do you think you deserve it more than any other whore here?”
“N-no, master!” you insisted, gripping the jug.
“Yes, you do.” Kars snorts, pounding away. “Tell the truth or Wamuu will beat it out of you”
your heart was pounding when Wamuu stood up, and you recoil back against the giant to your back. “I—I’m envious,” you admitted, sheepish, “I—I only live to serve my masters, and I—“ you look down at your bare feet, wishing you’d not been so transparent, “I am envious when they choose anyone else…”
Santana was staring at you, hungry eyes darting up and down your naked frame, and you shift on your feet, feeling the heat of his gaze. “I would be happy to stuff you full of all the cock your little body can handle, slave. Come over here—“
“Santana.” Kars cut him off, cutting a sharp glance in his direction. “Don’t be gluttonous. I’ve allowed you enough of her, have I not?”
Santana grimaced; you were stealing shots of their countenances. he didn’t want to admit that Kars could snatch you away from his underlings just as easily as he gives you over to them. “Well…” Santana pondered the question, submitting to his superior as he leaned back in his seat, “I can smell her sweet, wet cunt from over here.” he fired back, and you squeeze your thighs together, humiliated, but Esidisi quirks a brow and reaches down to cup your sex, teasing your slit to see just how wet you were. you yelp, obediently spreading your legs for him, closing your eyes tight.
“He’s right, Kars,” Esidisi confirmed with a nod, his thick fingers worming their way into you. interior walls spasmed and clenched around the digits, but he teased by spreading you open with those fingers, testing your elasticity. “It would be a shame to waste such a tight, warm hole. If you’ll not have her, I’ll bend her over right now—“ you were already leaning forward as he pushed against your shoulder blades, whimpering in submission, when Santana jumped to his feet.
“I want her! I claimed her!” he roared, suddenly, the heat of his desire overpowering his respect for his superiors in this moment, and you flinch, trembling with your head down.
when you peeked up from under your browline with one eye, you saw Wamuu grasping Santana’s shoulder and hurling him backwards to slam into the stone wall. “Respect our masters, Santana.” it did more damage to the wall than to the manbeast, who snarled, but was dropping to one knee and dipping his head in tandem with his adoptive brother.
“Forgive me, masters,” he cut his eyes to Kars, peering up at him before adding begrudgingly, “Father.”
Kars seems pleased enough, exhaling as he releases the girl from his grasp and she crumbles to the floor, and is soon forgotten there. even you couldn’t bother to look to her, because Kars was stepping around her, wrapping a powerful fist around his massive cock, shiny and pointing towards his belly button. the sight made you dizzy, and you clenched around Esidisi’s fingers with a soft, hopeful whimper on your lips. “Well, well, causing quite the rift, aren’t you, little one?” he mutters to you, tilting his head to watch your expression. you keep your eyes averted downwards, staring at his nudity instead, and you whine a quiet apology.
Esidisi chortles low and wicked, pumping his fingers into you, “Little witch. She must enjoy watching her masters fight over who will use her as a cocksheath, she’s tightening up already!”
“Give her to me.”
Esidisi nods, grinning from ear to ear, and shoves you off of his fingers towards Kars. your weak knees start to buckle as the force of his push sends you tumbling helplessly on to the hard floor at Kars’ feet with a pathetic oomf. for a moment, you just stay there, your thigh aching where you’d landed, staring at his feet, they were spread in a wide stance, and you knew if you looked up, his mighty cock would be directly above you. “Mm… Master…” you whispered, uncertain if it was acceptable to raise your head or not, even though you so desperately wanted to. “Please… please allow me to serve you…”
“Lie back, slave.” he demanded instead.
you do as instructed, lying back on the floor. it’s gritty and solid, and it hurts to straighten out, but when he takes a powerful step, planting a bare foot on either side of you, you hold your breath. peering up at him, you see that his countenance is heavily obstructed from this angle, the shape and size of his manhood taking up most of your visage of him, and you blush hotter, both hands resting on your chest, one pressing over your heart as if to stop it from pounding.
“Esidisi is right, perhaps we have spoiled you,” he utters, thoughtfully looking you up and down, “your greedy, little cunt just dripping and begging to be filled with cock, isn’t she?” you nod, albeit humiliated because of just how true it is, and shift, rubbing your thighs together to relieve some of the pressure building between them. Kars smirks, pulling a furious stroke from his base to his tip, watching you writhe, and moans out, “Good. Let her weep.” another stroke, and then another, each one picking up the pace, falling into a quick, brutal rhythm, “I want you soaked and clenching around air, wishing it was a thick cock, I want to see you so pathetic and in need of a mind-numbing fucking that you cry for it.”
your eyes were glued to the display above you, but every word of his sent a deep warmth straight to your core, tying your lower belly in knots, and you squirm, haplessly whimpering, wincing to keep the tears at bay.
Kars saw this, and groans again, fucking his fist harder, his brows furrowing, jaw tightening. “That’s it. That’s it. Beg me to fuck your greedy, little pussy, whore. Let me hear that desperation in your voice.”
“Please, master!” you mewled in acquiescence, fanning your lashes against the steamy apples of your cheeks. “Please fuck my greedy pussy! I— I need it, please!” you didn’t sound like the girl you used to be; your voice broke as you howled like an animal in heat in need of breeding, and you couldn’t stay still, rocking your hips into the air in hopes of persuading him to impale you.
the others were watching, eyes all on fire with lust, and Kars squeezed the plump tip of his dick, before stroking hard and slow. “Mmhm, I know, little one, your poor body wants mine so bad. But you don’t deserve it, do you?” he crooned, and placed a foot on your chest, leaning his weight on to you. he’s heavy, but not enough to hurt too much. still, you wince and shake your head obediently, “No, you don’t. But your masters— we’re so good to you, aren’t we? We make that little cunt feel so full, even though you’re unworthy of us?”
nodding, you pant, your lungs trying to inflate under his foot, but you’re still entranced as he fucks himself. “Y—yes master! You’re so good to me!”
Kars bites down on his lip, leaning against your chest until you let out a whiny, little wheeze, and he smirks, snorting pleasure through his flared nostrils, “Tonight you’re getting only what you deserve, slave. I’m going to cum knowing you’re going mad without a cock splitting you open, and I’m going to cover you in it. Open your mouth and accept my generosity like the needy piece of fuck meat you’ve been trained to be.”
you wanted to beg him to be nice; just fuck your brains out, or at the very least, let Santana or Esidisi. your core throbbed with need, walls fluttering in protest of just how empty you felt, but you opened your mouth and allowed your tongue to laze out over your lower lip just as he started to pull his release out with slow, hard strokes and bestial grunting.
you closed your eyes when the warmth rained down on you, splattering on your face and your chest, but you were able to lap at the sticky, raw essence as it lands on your lips or on your tastebuds, eliciting a grateful moan. you wanted more, but Kars was much too strict to give in, so you’d have to make due with what little you were given.
when you cracked your lids to see the god above you, he was softening, the waterfall of his offering running dry, and then it lay, spent and soft, against his thigh. “Watch her,” he said to the others, squatting down over you. you could feel the tip still twitch as it dragged over your skin, and his grin was wide and wicked, “see her bathe in my cum and moan for the opportunity? No more spoiling her cunt unless she earns it.”
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c-nstellati-ns · 2 years
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Oh boy, imagine wilder pillarmen, they sure are smart, intelligent and talkative, but they can snarl, growl and rub up against you, marking as their territory. And bite.
They're big ancient cavemen, and they like to do all kinds of crap
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IT'S A WILD, WILD WORLD — ft. kars, esidisi, wamuu, and santana
author's note — i fucking love that thought??? tbh they seem like they'd do shit like that even normally,,, but this kinda turned into fluff headcanons tbh LMFAO
all works belong to c-nstellati-ns ⓒ 2022. do not steal or repost. ask before translating.
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KARS — 🥀💎
he's extremely clingy. like. extremely.
he enjoys sticking very close to you, skin to skin. if you're working and he happens to be there doing nothing- he's either wrapping his arms around you or laying his head on your lap.
he enjoys it when you run your fingers through his hair and braid it whenever you feel like it, it causes him to start purring,, deep rumbles that shake up your whole body.
the greatest comparison to kars is a giant panther. craves your attention every other day and won't stop touching you till you finally give in and give him the attention he wants. its as if you don't acknowledge his existence constantly, he might just shrivel up and die. he's very much for the dramatics
he can be such a brat if you don't give in though- snarling at you, baring his teeth as a threat, snapping his jaws,, as if that's going to scare you anymore.
acts as if your attention isn't what he craves 24/7, whether it just be simple conversation or being in your presence in general.
when he finally notices you're going to keep ignoring him until he shapes up- kars all of the sudden becomes all whiny and pouty, trying to get on your good side by bringing/making you gifts.
it works, and he's satisfied in the end.
"What? You're leaving? Can I come with? It's much too boring here without you, dearest."
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ESIDISI — 🫀🔥
definitely not as clingy as kars, but likes showing you overt feats of strength in hopes of impressing you.
oh you're struggling to lift up and move this couch? UP AND OVER HIS SHOULD IT GOES! he may or may not have benched said couch as well just to see you laugh and smile
a particularly tight jam jar that won't open? one loud pop later, and you've got it open because he loves you so much.
he does adore when you praise him whenever he does a good job, and with that comes the habit of him biting you whenever he gets too excited. a gentle nibble just to feel his fangs against your skin. doesn't bite thru unless you specifically say so, he's only doing it hard enough to leave a faint bruise behind.
its a sign of affection he does randomly thruout the day, even if you're speaking to someone else- he comes up from behind and gently bites down on any exposed patch of skin he can get his mouth on. he just grins whenever you turn around completely flabbergasted, he thinks you're fucking adorable
this also relates to how he likes seeing you marked up with his teeth, makes his silly brain happy.
HUGE on cuddling. he's so big and warm, so he's a master at big spooning in bed. no blankets. esidisi only. my boy.
also enjoys cooking amazing breakfasts for you just bc he can,, love of my live.
"You're so cute, I could just eat you up! Not that I would... but I could! Because I loovvee you!"
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WHAM — ⚔️☁️
he's a shy fella so you'll have to gently coax him out of his shell over time
he shows his affection through sparring with you mostly. he knows you're a lot more fragile than he is so he makes sure to be hella fucking careful with you. if he does accidentally hurt you, he's picking you up bridal style, taking you home and pampering you to all hell. def looking like a sad puppy the entire time too
he thrives off quality time and acts of service so whenever you actively put off work just to stay home and just,,, cook with him or watch a show [he doesnt understand what the fuck is going on, he's only watching it for you], he fucking LOVES IT.
he's so smitten whenever you lean in and gently kiss his lips, caress his cheek and say "i love you". you treat him like any other person but he also feels like he's the most special person in the world.
has a tendency to rub up against you like a cat, just to feel you close to him.
whenever he doesn't want you to go anywhere, he just,,,, lays on top of you. he's too huge to do much of anything so you just lay there and pretty much take a nap all day.
wham uses his size to his advantage a lot, and solely so he can squish you. clingy but,, subtly.
he's practically your shadow with how close he likes being to you.
"Hey... can we stay home today? We can watch that movie you like... We can make some snacks too."
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SANTANA — ❤️💫
he and kars rival each other with how possessive they can be of you. except santana makes it known that he doesn't like people being touchy on you.
whenever you get home from a long day at work, he's immediately there to greet you with a tight hug that usually ends up in him holding onto you for a couple hours after that just bc he doesn't like the fact that he can smell other people on you.
sometimes, if he's feeling a little lonely, he'll find a way to sneak himself into your job with a bag of food and him trying to convince you to leave with him without a trace.
he got your favourite on purpose because he knows that if he gives you those puppy dog eyes along with the fact that you haven't eaten lunch yet- you're going to give in pretty quickly.
you aren't even sure how he managed to get into the building either.
def the type of guy to always have a hand on you, whether that be an arm over your shoulder or holding your hand, he's touchin a whole bunch because you're his and he is yours.
he has a wicked death glare he gives people that get too close to you. you told him not to kill people he just doesn't like so why not scare them into leaving?
also a little on the bitey side, but only if he's looking for you to stay close whenever he's feeling sad. baby boyy,,
"C'mon, it's not like they're gonna miss you.. Your shift is almost over, let's get out of here, yeah?"
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dollwritesarchive · 2 years
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Oh Pillar men, how do i love thee? Let me count the ways of what I'd let them do to me 👀 For real though, I'd love it if you could write something with either of them with exhibitionism. I just think they're so 🔥🔥 Thank you!
I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH! That’s why choosing was so hard. technically all of them are in it ❤️
𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓎 ⎹ 𝓚.
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❝ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ⤻ kars ( but the others are definitely there ) x servant!reader ( f! ) [ 2k years ago ] — same reader from the santana piece
❝ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ ⤻ nsfw! none of my writings are meant for anyone under the age of 18, and any minors interacting will be blocked on site.
❝ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ⤻ this is a dark fic. suggested dub con & sexual slavery, exhibitionism, cuckqueening if you squint, masturbation ( him ), facial, cum worship, master kink, threats against reader, brief fingering ( her ), degradation
❝ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⤻ 2k / mini musing
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you didn’t often feel envious when the Pillar Men used someone else. in fact, more often than not, your mountainous masters were much too insatiable, and your poor body could only take so much. you’d be grateful if you were gifted time to recuperate, to be fed and given water and bathed by your fellow captors.
and you’d grown accustomed to being the favorite. the one they not only fucked, but the one they doted on, and gave affectionate names. for the sake of the gods, two of them had even been so magnanimous as to kiss your lips ( Wamuu being the most affectionate, followed by Santana who preferred to devour your mouth ).
but there was just something about the way Kars was groaning. the way the sweat sparkled on his muscled abdomen when he thrusted forward, diving deep into the girl he held in the air. the way she cried out, red faced, eyes crossed, she had been taken to the brink of sexual madness and then kept there by a god.
and you were jealous.
as much as you loathed it, your body yearned to feel Kars special grade of decimation; you wanted to be in her place, to wrap around his celestial cock and be the cause of all of his boisterous grunting.
you’d been carrying a jug of pulque to altar room, where they all had gathered, but you linger by the doorway, biting on your lip, watching the sordid display with want in your eyes.
Kars’ eyes flicker up to your figure, and he tilts his head. “Jealous, little one?” he teased, experimenting with bouncing the girl up and down harder, until she was choking out cries for mercy. you look to your feet, knowing better than to meet Kars’ gaze lest you be whipped for your audacity, but you peeked at the display. you thought about taking her place; you wouldn’t beg for mercy, you’d moan for him— let your cunt milk him, you’d thank him for all the pain and ecstasy he bestowed upon you. you could feel Kars’ gaze on you, watching your reaction.
Esidisi let out a bellowing bowl of laughter, as he approached you, circling you, pushing you forward into the room. “You’ve been spoiled by cock, have you? Do you think you deserve it more than any other whore here?”
“N-no, master!” you insisted, gripping the jug.
“Yes, you do.” Kars snorts, pounding away. “Tell the truth or Wamuu will beat it out of you”
your heart was pounding when Wamuu stood up, and you recoil back against the giant to your back. “I—I’m envious,” you admitted, sheepish, “I—I only live to serve my masters, and I—“ you look down at your bare feet, wishing you’d not been so transparent, “I am envious when they choose anyone else…”
Santana was staring at you, hungry eyes darting up and down your naked frame, and you shift on your feet, feeling the heat of his gaze. “I would be happy to stuff you full of all the cock your little body can handle, slave. Come over here—“
“Santana.” Kars cut him off, cutting a sharp glance in his direction. “Don’t be gluttonous. I’ve allowed you enough of her, have I not?”
Santana grimaced; you were stealing shots of their countenances. he didn’t want to admit that Kars could snatch you away from his underlings just as easily as he gives you over to them. “Well…” Santana pondered the question, submitting to his superior as he leaned back in his seat, “I can smell her sweet, wet cunt from over here.” he fired back, and you squeeze your thighs together, humiliated, but Esidisi quirks a brow and reaches down to cup your sex, teasing your slit to see just how wet you were. you yelp, obediently spreading your legs for him, closing your eyes tight.
“He’s right, Kars,” Esidisi confirmed with a nod, his thick fingers worming their way into you. interior walls spasmed and clenched around the digits, but he teased by spreading you open with those fingers, testing your elasticity. “It would be a shame to waste such a tight, warm hole. If you’ll not have her, I’ll bend her over right now—“ you were already leaning forward as he pushed against your shoulder blades, whimpering in submission, when Santana jumped to his feet.
“I want her!” he roared, suddenly, the heat of his desire overpowering his respect for his superiors in this moment, and you flinch, trembling with your head down.
when you peeked up from under your browline with one eye, you saw Wamuu grasping Santana’s shoulder and hurling him backwards to slam into the stone wall. “Respect our masters, Santana.” it did more damage to the wall than to the manbeast, who snarled, but was dropping to one knee and dipping his head in tandem with his adoptive brother.
“Forgive me, masters,” he cut his eyes to Kars, peering up at him before adding begrudgingly, “Father.”
Kars seems pleased enough, exhaling as he releases the girl from his grasp and she crumbles to the floor, and is soon forgotten there. even you couldn’t bother to look to her, because Kars was stepping around her, wrapping a powerful fist around his massive cock, shiny and pointing towards his belly button. the sight made you dizzy, and you clenched around Esidisi’s fingers with a soft, hopeful whimper on your lips. “Well, well, causing quite the rift, aren’t you, little one?” he mutters to you, tilting his head to watch your expression. you keep your eyes averted downwards, staring at his nudity instead, and you whine a quiet apology.
Esidisi chortles low and wicked, pumping his fingers into you, “Little witch. She must enjoy watching her masters fight over who will use her as a cocksheath, she’s tightening up already!”
“Give her to me.”
Esidisi nods, grinning from ear to ear, and shoves you off of his fingers towards Kars. your weak knees start to buckle as the force of his push sends you tumbling helplessly on to the hard floor at Kars’ feet with a pathetic oomf. for a moment, you just stay there, your thigh aching where you’d landed, staring at his feet, they were spread in a wide stance, and you knew if you looked up, his mighty cock would be directly above you. “Mm… Master…” you whispered, uncertain if it was acceptable to raise your head or not, even though you so desperately wanted to. “Please… please allow me to serve you…”
“Lie back, slave.” he demanded instead.
you do as instructed, lying back on the floor. it’s gritty and solid, and it hurts to straighten out, but when he takes a powerful step, planting a bare foot on either side of you, you hold your breath. peering up at him, you see that his countenance is heavily obstructed from this angle, the shape and size of his manhood taking up most of your visage of him, and you blush hotter, both hands resting on your chest, one pressing over your heart as if to stop it from pounding.
“Esidisi is right, perhaps we have spoiled you,” he utters, thoughtfully looking you up and down, “your greedy, little cunt just dripping and begging to be filled with cock, isn’t she?” you nod, albeit humiliated because of just how true it is, and shift, rubbing your thighs together to relieve some of the pressure building between them. Kars smirks, pulling a furious stroke from his base to his tip, watching you writhe, and moans out, “Good. Let her weep.” another stroke, and then another, each one picking up the pace, falling into a quick, brutal rhythm, “I want you soaked and clenching around air, wishing it was a thick cock, I want to see you so pathetic and in need of a mind-numbing fucking that you cry for it.”
your eyes were glued to the display above you, but every word of his sent a deep warmth straight to your core, tying your lower belly in knots, and you squirm, haplessly whimpering, wincing to keep the tears at bay.
Kars saw this, and groans again, fucking his fist harder, his brows furrowing, jaw tightening. “That’s it. That’s it. Beg me to fuck your greedy, little pussy, whore. Let me hear that desperation in your voice.”
“Please, master!” you mewled in acquiescence, fanning your lashes against the steamy apples of your cheeks. “Please fuck my greedy pussy! I— I need it, please!” you didn’t sound like the girl you used to be; your voice broke as you howled like an animal in heat in need of breeding, and you couldn’t stay still, rocking your hips into the air in hopes of persuading him to impale you.
the others were watching, eyes all on fire with lust, and Kars squeezed the plump tip of his dick, before stroking hard and slow. “Mmhm, I know, little one, your poor body wants mine so bad. But you don’t deserve it, do you?” he crooned, and placed a foot on your chest, leaning his weight on to you. he’s heavy, but not enough to hurt too much. still, you wince and shake your head obediently, “No, you don’t. But your masters— we’re so good to you, aren’t we? We make that little cunt feel so full, even though you’re unworthy of us?”
nodding, you pant, your lungs trying to inflate under his foot, but you’re still entranced as he fucks himself. “Y—yes master! You’re so good to me!”
Kars bites down on his lip, leaning against your chest until you let out a whiny, little wheeze, and he smirks, snorting pleasure through his flared nostrils, “Tonight you’re getting only what you deserve, slave. I’m going to cum knowing you’re going mad without a cock splitting you open, and I’m going to cover you in it. Open your mouth and accept my generosity like the needy piece of fuck meat you’ve been trained to be.”
you wanted to beg him to be nice; just fuck your brains out, or at the very least, let Santana or Esidisi. your core throbbed with need, walls fluttering in protest of just how empty you felt, but you opened your mouth and allowed your tongue to laze out over your lower lip just as he started to pull his release out with slow, hard strokes and bestial grunting.
you closed your eyes when the warmth rained down on you, splattering on your face and your chest, but you were able to lap at the sticky, raw essence as it lands on your lips or on your tastebuds, eliciting a grateful moan. you wanted more, but Kars was much too strict to give in, so you’d have to make due with what little you were given.
when you cracked your lids to see the god above you, he was softening, the waterfall of his offering running dry, and then it lay, spent and soft, against his thigh. “Watch her,” he said to the others, squatting down over you. you could feel the tip still twitch as it dragged over your skin, and his grin was wide and wicked, “see her bathe in my cum and moan for the opportunity? No more spoiling her cunt unless she earns it.”
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marsipaniscool · 1 month
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*manifests out of a flaming hearth* Hello friend I have come to ask you for something— Can I pretty please have some headcanons on the pillarmen getting their backs scratched. You got my brain juices flowing, and I thought this would be a fun idea lol
YEASSSSSSSSSS OFC U CAN!!!! i am SO sorry this took so long😭😭 BUT HERE U GO ML MWAHHHHHH XX
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Kars is ALLLL about deep pressure stimulation and scented oils. He, like Wamuu, prefers not to have his back scratched from behind, one of those Old World habits. Stand to the side or in front of him and reach around, he only allows someone at his back if it’s someone he trusts dearly/one of his vamps he knows won’t pull any fuck shit. Prefers attention to be put on his upper back and shoulders. He only allows it when his schedule is completely clear, he gets really into it and expects a full body pampering to follow it.
Esidisi LOVES physical affection in general, but back rubs are his shit. Famous worldwide for stroking Kars’ back while he sips wine and watches Wamuu/some vamps throw down. Esidisi isn’t allowed to touch the wine tho, Kars likes it chilled. He’s very much a physical affection giver, if he ever receives he’s immediately returning it tenfold. Also famous worldwide for going up to those he trusts and pouting that he “just can’t reach this spot on his back” and that “you HAAAAAVE to help me, I just can’t reach” (yes he can he just wants attention.) When he’s in these attention seeking moods, he expects to be lavished with attention for as long as he sees fit.
Wamuu…. tries? He really really tries to enjoy back scratches, but it can only be from Kars, Esidisi, or someone he trusts 100%. He used to allow Santana but he’s unsure now (he doesn’t think his brother likes, or even loves him, anymore.) He doesn’t think about Santana much tbh, he had his moment when his brother was left behind, but after centering himself, he buried those thoughts. His reflex makes it hard for anyone to get at his back, which is a double edged sword for him. If the light is hitting Wham wrong, even reaching up to pat at his shoulder will leave him throwing whoever was unlucky enough to trigger it. HE FEELS BAD ABOUT IT. HE WOULD REALLY LIKE BACK RUBS WITHOUT BEING ANXIOUS ABOUT HURTING WHOEVER IS GIVING HIM LOVE. He heavily prefers head pats/rubs, and touching foreheads for these reasons. It makes him feel so good, he’s very used to verbal praise but physical praise is uncharted territory for him. Poor baby is used to sweet words and harsh fists from his Masters.
Santana is very touch avoidant, but anyone he would let give him back rubs would have to put their whole arm into it tbh. Light touches set his nerves on fire and leaves him twitching at contact. It would take a lot for him to even let anyone touch him without him either hurting/killing them on the spot, or staring blankly and walking away (he will remember this interaction. you are in danger.) However, once someone gets their hands on him, it’s game over. He relaxes and lays down, expecting the cat treatment. Assuming it’s a human giving him this affection, this would be when he would scoop (see: kidnap) the person up and take them with him wherever he goes. He needs back scratches and pets ON DEMAND.
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Oaoaao, hello, can I get a headcanon of sfw? Pillarmen/reader? I'm sorry I stretched it so far.
Imagine that the reader is Joseph's youngest adopted sibling and the sibling was adopted by Erina when JoJo was old enough. Maybe the reader is 10 years old? One thought is that if the reader in JoJo's opinion behaved badly or cried a lot over nonsense, he joked that he would give the child back. Joseph is a dumb jerk not realizing how much it scares the little kid who will probably get used to those words.
I don't know how to think this through well, but the reader goes with Joseph, Caesar, and Speedwagon to the catacombs where they encounter the pillarmen. The reader panics and soon cries, Joseph turns purely mechanically to say a certain stupid thing and the reader suddenly goes off to the pillarmen, patting Kars on the thigh and saying that he is now their new daddy and brother.
My main question, though, is whether the child will be made something of a hostage, while waiting for a ransom, and how the pillarmen would react to a curious child wanting to talk to them and explore their bodies and abilities
Hi! Let me just say this is so cute and a really great idea, I hope you enjoy! <3 Adding Santana to this because I can
Pillar Men with a child "hostage"
Kars
•Kars is bemused at this tiny human kid begging to be taken away, but subconsciously despises Joseph for bringing such a small child to such a dangerous location.
•He'd scoop you into his arms, whispering to you that yes, he'll be taking you in as his new student, but tells Joseph and Caesar that you're now his new hostage. The Pillar Men will be taking you as leverage over the hamon users, along with Wammu and Esidisi's wedding rings of death.
•Your curiosity with his inhuman features is secretly adorable to him, he'll let you explore his body freely, just warning you to be cautious with his sharp horns
•It takes a lot to upset Kars, he's raised two other children from his tribe of course. Rarely would you see him angry, he hides his emotions the best but involuntarily ends up falling in love with this cute human child. You've brought a new light to his men that he hasn't seen in years
•He might get a little possessive over you 👀 even after being defeated by Joseph it's hard for him to let you go, Kars can't admit it but he's grown attached. Maybe they can work something out
• #1 dad mug where?
Esidisi
•Genuinely enjoys having you around! He isn't afraid to let everyone know how much he cares for you <3, despite Kars' negative comments
•Treats you the best out of the four, never lets you down from his arms either.
•Esidisi doesn't see you as a hostage and more like a "permanent guest", he still goes along with Kars' charade though
•You might spend the most time with him, because he's the best with tiny children. He might get very attached too. You can probably use that to your advantage if you ever accidentally do something wrong
Wamuu
•Isn't impressed with you in the slightest at first, but doesn't hurt you once his master's tell him not to
•A bit awkward with you, but learns to get use to the tiny thing running around being chased by Esidisi and Santana
•Tries to train you in hand to hand combat, slightly disappointed when it doesn't work out
•Unlike the rest he's a little embarrassed with you messing around with his horn and doesn't like you touching it.
Santana
•I don't think Santana ever really falls for you the same way the other Pillar Men do, but treats with with respect
•Secretly jealous that you get treated so much better than he does
•He ends up calming down once you play with his hair/horns. It's therapeutic (for the both of you)
•Plays with you the most, but tends to rough house a little too hard. He's been scolded more than once by his masters
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goatpaste · 25 days
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Rock human wamuu is literally all I have needed in my life. It's added like a year on my life expectancy. Do you think the first gay couple to exist (kars n esidisi) exists here too?? Would Santana be loved here and Wamuu be the outcast of the rock human family if they do exist? Many possibilities
ROCK HUMAN WHAM TAKING OVER MY BRAIIINNNNN and im still developing them in my brain because im crazy about them
but i had some fun thoughts over if the rest of the Pillar man translated into JJL era stuff! and ended up on these
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Mostly Kars being Whams younger sister, she is that Bossy young girl who likes to be in charge of everything and tends to make her a bit outcast to others around her.
So when her brother ends up hibernating too long she struggles to get help from others in her community. Often being brushed off or ignored.
Except by Esidisi who cant help much but comes around to see her and check on her. she looooves Kars, their so bonded and crazy about each other. While Esi's brother Santana fuckin HATES this girl, he's convinced she'll put like, a witches curse on their people.
Kars went from following her brother around trying her best to fit into their life style in their community and failing, but being seen by her brother. He recognized who she was and appreciated the place she fit herself in. So when he oversleeps, she loses someone who understood her, and was left with their home and land and animals, all this Wham was so good at taking care of, was respected for, and she is struggling to live up to what he provided.
As for Esi and Santana still fleshing out ideas and such, idk what i want their background in their Rock Human Community to be,, tossin it around in my brain
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the-artsy-plant · 1 year
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I have been hit with divine inspiration after reading @jotaros-massive-tiddies ‘s yandere Kars fics so IMAGINE
Kars has taken you in as a captive human lover and as much as you would hate to admit it, you have slowly fallen for the beautiful leader of the Pillarmen. Yet you still jump at the opportunity for freedom when Joseph and Caesar come to set you free.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain, for Kars and the other Pillarmen find you before you can even ask where Lisa Lisa’s base was. Your Lord spares your friends’ lives in exchange for your complete, undying devotion and you are compliant, unbeknownst to what fate should befall you.
When you return to Kars’ settlement, you are thrown before his throne by Wamuu before he moved to stand alongside the other Pillarmen, watching over you and Kars.
You scramble for purchase, grasping Kars’ warm muscular thighs, pressing kisses to his firm flesh as you beg for his forgiveness.
“My Lord, I am so so sorry, I-I it was a mistake, I promise-“
Kars gently shushed you, lifting you into his lap and pressing a delicate but heaty kiss to your trembling lips, soothing and calming your arrhythmic heartbeat.
“It’s alright my dear, I know it won’t happen again,” he cooed in your ear, gently gripping the curve of your ass as he looked down at your smaller body with fond smugness.
“Oh thank you, Lord Kars,” you whimpered, nuzzling his neck like a desperate puppy as he held you close.
A sudden eruption of sadistic laughter made your heart drop to the pit of your stomach, eyes growing wide as you realized something was terribly wrong.
“Did you really think I’d let you get off that easy, my mortal flame?” Kars sneered, his deep voice rumbling and mocking as more sardonic laughter echoes in his throat.
“If you want my forgiveness, you have to earn it,” he said darkly as he shoved you off of his lap.
“Please Lord Kars! I-im sorry I’ll do anything,” you whined as your knees scraped against the floor.
“Oh you will,” Kars smirked, raising his steel-toed boot and kicking your chest hard.
You cried out as you tumbled across the floor, trying to scramble for purchase and figure out what Kars’ words meant.
It was only when Whamuu’s warm, calloused hands caught you in grasp far too tender for a warrior, eyes lit with desire and wanting that you realized what Kars meant.
The other Pillarmen crowded around you, similar looks of lusting glazing over their eyes before they looked towards Kars, awaiting his command.
“Now which of us is to go first, Lord Kars?” Esidisi smirked, looking down at you with such primal hunger.
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(Btw since this was VERY self indulgent the reader is they/he transmasc >:))
(Warnings: yandere content, Stockholm syndrome, DUBIOUS consent, size kink, fingering, PIV sex, oral sex, choking, dacryphilia, overstimulation, group sex, bukkake but not in the way you’d expect, degradation, praise kink, spanking, there’s a lot that happens ok I don’t even remember all of what I wrote, but also wow Wamuu is so babygirl and best man)
“I, for one, would love a taste of their sweet little pussy,” the white-haired chuckled, wrenching your right leg to expose your panty-clad cunt to Kars.
You felt Wamuu’s grip on your sides tighten, a displeased growl rumbling in his throat at the thought of Esidisi fucking your first.
Kars shook his head. “Oh, patience, Esidisi,” he sighed before looking at Wamuu.
“As you were the one who captured my dear Y/N, I believe it is only fair for you to take them first, Wamuu,” Kars smiled.
“Thank you, Lord Kars,” Wamuu murmured as he pressed a tender kiss on the back of your head.
As Kars’ vampire underlings placed a nest of pillows and blankets near the lot of you, you wondered how this could possibly be a punishment.
Wamuu gently set your soft body atop the pillows, making sure you were comfortable as he positioned above you.
“I apologize, Y/N,” Wamuu whispered as he leaned down to your ear. “I will try to be gentle.”
You naively wondered what he meant before he moved to kneel between your spread legs, unfastening his loin cloth and letting his semi-hard length spring free.
You let out a surprised, anxious scream as you saw just how big Wamuu was. It shouldn’t have been that shocking, considering Wamuu was the largest of the four Pillarmen, but your entire being was consumed by anxiety as you wondered how the actual fuck that would fit inside of you.
You could hear Esidisi cackle from behind Wamuu.
“Oh, what a foolish little thing,” Esidisi smirked as Wamuu rubbed his fat thumb against your puffy clit, trying to sooth you and prep you for what was to come.
“If you thought this would be easy, you’re sorely mistaken, my dear Y/N,” Kars smirked, removing his own loincloth as he watched Wamuu slip a thick finger into your tight little cunt. He stroked his own cock at the sight of you struggling to take Wamuu’s finger into your barely wet pussy.
“Do try to go easy on them, though, Wamuu,” Kars sighed. “I don’t want my little cockslut split in two.”
You let out a fearful whine at that, wincing as Wamuu forced another one of this large fingers inside of you.
“Fuck, it hurts,” you whined as Wamuu slowly thrust his two fingers inside of you.
The large pillarman sighed, adjusting himself so his face was before your spread labia, lips latching onto your twitching clit, teasing a heady moan from you as he continued pumping his fingers.
You let out a sigh of relief as pleasure coiled in the pit of your belly, fingers itching to grasp something. Wamuu somehow heard this very thought of yours and grabbed your hand, placing it atop his head so you could grip his thick blond hair
You squeaked out a thank you as his tongue tickled your sensitive little clit, embarrassed as you now felt your arousal drip down those two thick fingers of his and soaking the sheets beneath you.
You gripped his hair harder as he slipped a third fat finger into your pussy, trying to stretch you as much as he possibly could without breaking you.
You cried out as he wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking roughly as he slipped a fourth finger inside of your now soaking cunt.
“Ahh, Wamuu! F-fuck!” You cried out as your orgasm crashed down on you all too quickly, squirting all over Wamuu’s handsome face as he kept thrusting those big fingers of his in your tight hole.
“That’s enough, Wamuu,” Kars snapped, making the warrior jolt up and pull his lips and fingers away from your twitching pussy.
“It would do you well to remember that this is a punishment. Act like it before you are next,” Kars hissed.
Wamuu murmured an apology to his master, stroking his dick with his fingers that were dripping with your sticky arousal before prodding your entrance with that fat cockhead of his.
“I’m sorry, Y/N,” he murmured sympathetically before hoisting your legs above his shoulders and thrusting his entire length into your twitching pussy with one smooth stroke.
You screamed as you felt his tip prodding painfully at your cervix, your entire cunt stuffed with as much of him as you could take. There were still a few inches that couldn’t even fit inside of you.
Esidisi’s laughter echoed through the throne room as Wamuu shallowly thrusted inside of you, your walls squelching as they tried to force the huge intrusion of his dick out of you.
Wamuu continued his gentle thrusting, leaning down till your trembling thighs pressed against your chest so he could lick your tears away as his thrusts grew faster.
“Fuck,” he grunted, slotting his lips atop yours and forcing his tongue down your throat as he pounded relentlessly into your sweet little cunt.
“Oh, gods,” Wamuu moaned as he pulled his lips from yours, looking towards Kars.
“I can see why you chose the human, Lord Kars,” Wamuu moaned as your tight walls sucked his dick even further inside of you, another painfully long inch squeezing it’s way inside of your pussy.
“They have such a nice warm little cunt,” he sighed as your walls fluttered against his dick from the compliment.
“I’m glad you enjoy my lover’s sweet pussy, Wamuu,” Kars smirked. “It was rather selfish of me not to share, especially when it’s so obvious that my little plaything is so desperate to be fucked.”
Kars left his throne, walking in front of you, looking down into your eyes as his young disciple fucked the brains out of you.
“Isn’t that right, Y/N? That’s why you wanted to run back to Jojo and his pals, isn’t it?” He crooned, carding his fingers through your hair as you looked up at him. “I just hadn’t been giving my baby enough attention, so they felt the need to seek out something more, isn’t that right?”
“N-no, Lord Kars, i promise! My eyes are o-only for you,” you whined though your cunt squeezed like a vice around Wamuu’s thick cock at his words.
“Oh, don’t lie straight to my face, baby,” Kars tutted. “I can see just how much you’re enjoying Wamuu’s dick, my love.”
“But if you wanted more, baby, all you needed to do was ask,” Kars purred as he leaned down, his purple hair curtaining your face as he pressed a kiss to your panting lips, nose pressing against your chin as he pressed his messy kiss to your soft lips.
He chuckled at the whine he drew from your mouth, pulling up to smirk down at you.
“Are you close, baby?”
You nodded, letting out a high pitched whine as Wamuu sped up, the loud, embarrassing sound of your pussy squelching filling the room.
“Hmm, what do you think, Wamuu? Should we let my little plaything cum? Or should we let their greedy cunt go insatiated?”
You whined at this question, looking up at Kars as ecstatic tears pooled in your eyes, a silent plea for mercy.
“Please, Lord Kars, I want to feel them cum around my cock,” Wamuu replied. “Their pussy feels so good, my lord, need to feel them milk my dick.”
“Oh alright, but just for you, my dear warrior,” Kars sighed.
“It looks like you’ll be getting off easy this round, Y/N,” Kars chuckled as he watched you claw at Wamuu’s back, desperate to cum around the pillarman’s fat cock.
“Fuck! Lord Kars! Wamuu!” You practically screamed at your squirted on the fat cock buried inside of you, cunt seizing almost painfully tight around his dick.
“Y/N!” Wamuu’s orgasm followed quickly behind, his thick ropes of cum painting your walls white as his hips stuttered to a still.
The two of you stayed interlocked like that for a moment, riding your orgasms out in an embrace far too gentle for a punishment.
“Alright, it’s my turn now, Wamuu,” Esidisi grunted, clapping his hand down on Wamuu’s shoulder.
Wamuu let out a surprisingly desperate whine, looking up at Kars with big pleading eyes.
“I’m sorry, Wamuu, but it is only fair that Esidisi and Santana get a turn with my sweet little lover,” Kars sighed.
Wamuu sighed and looked down at you before sneaking another kiss from your lips, pulling out so Esidisi could fill you up instead.
Esidisi flipped you over, grabbing your hips and propping your ass up, presenting your dripping pussy to himself.
“Oh you did a number on them, Wamuu,” Esidisi chuckled as he watched a thick glob of Wamuu’s seed trickle down to your clit before dripping to the blankets below.
You shuddered at the sensation, yelping as Esidisi plunged his tongue into your still twitching walls, licking you clean of Wamuu’s thick cum with that hot appendage of his.
Once every drop was sucked out of your pussy, damn near triggering another orgasm, Esidisi set you down on the blankets. You lifted your hips automatically and reached behind yourself to spread your cunt open for the pillarman.
Esidisi chuckled and rubbed the thick head of his cock against your puffy labia, his slit occasionally catching on your clit as he slid it back and forth.
“I want you to beg for my cock, Y/N. Beg for the great Esidisi of the flame to fill you up,” Esidisi commanded, taking a fistful of your hair to force you to look back at him.
“Please, Esidisi, fill me up with your cum!” You whined, shimmying your hips as you desperately tried to get his dick inside of you.
He teasingly rubbed his cockhead against your entrance, his cool piercing contrasting with the heat of the precum that coated your sensitive pussy lips.
“Hm, what do you think, Kars? Should fill your little lover up with my seed?” He chuckled as he gyrated his hips, continuing to tease your sensitive little pussy.
“Hm, I think they need to beg a little more,” Kars smirked as he forced you onto all fours, smacking your face with his hard dick.
You let out a surprised whine.
“Beg for it,” Kars said as he smacked your face with his hard penis again.
“Please, Esidisi! Fill me up! I want you to fill my cunt up!” You whined, wiggling your hips even more, desperate for his dick.
Kars smacked your face with his cock again.
“And?” He said expectantly with a quirked brow as he positioned his heavy cock before your lips, his precum glossing your lips.
“Please fuck my throat, Lord Kars!” You whined, grasping his shaft and desperately wrapping your lips around his leaking tip.
Kars chuckled. “That’s exactly what I want to hear, pet.”
“Now stuff his pussy, Esidisi,” Kars commanded, as he rolled his hips against your face, teasing your throat with his oozing cock head.
You damn near choked as Esidisi plunged into your pussy, distending the last traces of Wamuu’s cum before fucking you at a relentless pace.
You moaned and whined around Kars’ cock, grasping his firm, plush ass and pulling him flush against your face, flexing your throat as you desperately sucked him down.
Esidisi smacked your ass in time with his thrusts, making your needy cunt drip with embarrassed arousal.
Both of Kars’ hands played with your chest, pinching, tugging, massaging. Your entire body sung with pleasure as the eldest Pillarmen used you as a desperate little playtoy.
The both of them finished inside of you in unison, the beautiful sight and feeling and knowledge of the two great Pillarmen losing themselves inside of you sent you over the edge, making you squirt all over Esidisi’s warm thighs.
The two of them chuckled as they pulled out of you, Esidisi watching his cum spill from your cunt like a river.
“Did you enjoy being fucked full and used like that?” Esidisi purred.
You nodded eagerly, your body quivering from the overstimulating pleasure of it all.
Esidisi chuckled at that before raising his hand and smacking your pussy roughly.
You cried out at that as his near burning hot hand struck your labia. He repeated this motion over and over until you were crying, looking up at Kars and begging him to stop his second-in-command. The eldest pillarman just looked down at you impassively though, carding his hands through your hair.
“Did you forget this was a punishment, baby?” He cooed, his cock coming back to life so he could smack your face with it again.
“Santana!” Kars roared, calling the youngest of the Pillarmen forward.
“You and I are going to share their tight throat, alright?” Kars explained.
Santana nodded, positioning his cock before your face. You looked up at it in confusion, wondering why he was still soft.
“Suck me until I am hard,” Santana merely stated, grasping the base of his cock as Kars wrenched your mouth open.
You whined as your throat was stuffed again, desperately sucking the thick cock inside of your throat until you could feel it pumping heatedly, growing harder in your throat, making you gag. You smacked his hip, desperate for air only for Kars to pinch your nose, making you panic as you lost the air in your lungs.
Eventually you couldn’t take anymore and desperately wrenched your head back, gagging as you coughed up bile and Santana’s precum.
You took desperate deep breaths only for you to find your throat stuffed with Kars’ cock next.
You whined and cried as you slobbered on Kars’ cock, feeling the barbells on the underside of his dick tickle your throat.
You yelped around his dick as you felt Wamuu’s cock replace Esidisi’s firm hand, filling you to the brim.
(Warning: water sports content below: piss desperation + golden shower)
But as Kars and Santana alternated taking over your throat and Wamuu steadily pumped your pussy, you felt an uncomfortable pressure on your bladder.
You whined in alarm, pulling yourself off of Kars’ dick to voice your worry.
“L-Lord Kars, wait! I-I need to pee,” you whined, eyes wide and pleading as you felt the pressure in your bladder swell even more with Wamuu’s powerful thrusts.
“You say that like it’s an issue,” Kars smirked, motioning for Wamuu to speed up.
You let out an undignified cry as Wamuu’s powerful forceful thrusts jolted your abdomen. His fat dick was putting way too much pressure on your sensitive bladder.
“Please, Lord Kars! Please!” You pleaded.
“I’ll tell you what, my dear,” Kars smirked, sadism glinting in his dark crimson eyes.
“If you can hold out until Wamuu cums, your punishment will be over,” he purred.
Your eyes lit up with relief as you thanked your lord over and over again, but when you felt Wamuu speed up once more, you realized that this was simply too good to be true.
“Oh? Looks like Wamuu doesn’t want to give you the easy way out,” Kars chuckled.
Esidisi cackled, pumping his cock as he watched Wamuu relentlessly fuck your pussy.
“Oh, you dirty boy, Wamuu, you want to feel Y/N piss all over you?” Esidisi jeered.
You whined, looking back at Wamuu desperately as you tried so hard to not let your bladder release.
Your hopes began to wane as Wamuu sped up even faster, but his thrusts grew arrhythmic and his balls swelled and twitches against your clit until his hips finally stilled and with a roar he creamed your pussy, ejaculating far more than any of the others had.
Rope after thick sticky rope poured into your pussy, bloating and distending your belly as the great warrior trembled and moaned, filling you to the brim until you couldn’t be filled anymore. The overstimulated walls of your cunt, staffed far too much with both his and Esidisi’s copious seed forced Wamuu’s fat cock out of you.
You whined in embarrassment as your pussy loudly squelched as thick drooling strands of yours, Wamuu’s, and Esidisi’s lust spilled down to the sheets below.
Esidisi chuckled at that, before grunting and painting your back white with his seed.
After he’d come to fruition, he went behind you and roughly spanked your pussy again, making you cry out as a stream of piss trickled out of your urethra.
You looked up at Kars desperately, sighing in relief as your lord smiled down at you.
“Relieve yourself, my love,” he crooned. “Your punishment is over now.”
You cried and thanked him over and over again as you let your body relax, a thick, powerful stream of piss gushing from you, making you sigh and moan out in desperate relief as the sheets below soaked thoroughly with your golden water.
You nearly screamed though when you felt Wamuu’s lips wrap around your pussy once more, shamelessly slurping up your piss as the other Pillarmen cackled and cheered him on.
“Fuck,” you whined, thighs twitching as you fell face first onto the pillows below you, helpless as Wamuu’s eager mouth devoured every last drop of piss until there was nothing left.
You panted and sighed, glad it was all over.
But as streams of warm liquid trickled and sprinkled onto your back, a chorus of loud relieved sighs and groans echoing around you, you realized that this was the end of your punishment.
Wamuu flipped you over, forcing you to helplessly watch as he and the other Pillarmen pissed all over you. You let out a weak little whine as their hot urine sprayed all over you, soaking your entire body.
You felt so ashamed, degraded, and disgusted but despite yourself a shameful arousal spurred within you, prompting you to discreetly try and spread your thighs so you could feel Wamuu’s heavy golden stream hit your puffy, overwhelmed clit.
If any of them noticed, they said nothing, merely enjoying a moment of peaceful relief. You felt a twinge of pride swell in your chest with the knowledge that you were the one who brought them to this state.
(Water sports content over)
Despite the fact that this was your punishment, you found yourself in a relaxing, steaming bubble bath after everything had ensued, Wamuu and Kars gently cleaning you of the smutty fluids your body had been covered with.
Afterwards, Kars draped you in a comfortable silk slip and herded you towards his massive bed, pulling you close and kissing you gently.
“Let this be your reminder to never leave me again, for I will always be the one to bring you to peaks of pleasure beyond the imaginable,” Kars warned as he pulled you close, hips rocking against yours as he initiated gentle, loving sex, his cock slipping between your puffy overworked folds as Wamuu, the stoic guard, watched, a glint of mirth in his eyes as he watched Kars ravish you, knowing that he could have you whenever he wanted now, to ensure that you would never leave the Pillarmen again.
~fin~
Also ok damn that wasn’t an imagine that was more like a messy oneshot but like. I hope y’all enjoyed the ride??
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yachiblanca · 2 years
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Hi! can I get the pillarmen and their reaction to the dental braces reader? This is the first time they've seen this thing and can't figure out what it's for
ooooh this is interesting!
Pillarmen reacting to Reader with dental braces
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Kars is the first to notice- I mean this man has a god complex, do you expect his sharp eyes will not notice a single change with you?
At first he's quite confused, the first thing that came up in his mind was "Is this what humanity came up with for the past years..?" He could never imagine such a thing be placed on teeth.
He's going to be cupping both of your cheeks- making you slightly open your mouth to reveal the braces, his eyes squinting then releasing his hand, he had enough spectations- but you know in reality.. he doesn't know a single thing about it. He just acts like he's unintrested.
You'll soon find out Kars is going to order his men to research about this dental braces.. thing.. He's impressed by how your kind made it.
He also finds it silly that you can put colors on the braces too, he's scoffing.
Esidisi
Esidisi takes the longest to notice out of his fellow kind, this man has way too many stories to tell about his days- but when you laughed at one of his jokes, he finally noticed it.
"Y/N what is that thing placed on your teeth?" He's bending down at your form- rubbing his chin while he tries to look closer.
When you told him what it is he's very amused, you could see sparkles in his eyes after you told him how it works.
He never saw it coming or even thought that this idea could ever work, he even asked you excitingly if he can get one too- even though his teeth is okay.
He finds it cute on you, maybe he's going to pull of a few jokes to see you smile or laugh.
Wamuu
When Wamuu found out about the braces, he's curious about it- it's metal placed on a tooth.. doesn't it hurt? First he asked what does it do?
You told him about how it functions, and my oh my he's surprised of what it does. When you told him how it feels for the first days of braces feel- he damn gave you a nice pat on the head.
"You did a great job on baring the pain, I admire that." He spoke while rubbing his hand on your head.
This man is a warrior type- a brave one! That's why he asked you if he can break one of his tooth to get a brace just like you, he just wants to experience it.
You resisted him not to though, but keep an eye on him- curiosity can get bigger anytime.
Santana
Boy oh boy, this one's just as curious as Wamuu- but this one's more curious than ever!
When he saw a glimpse of the braces, he's coming up to you then starts pointing out his teeth, you were baffled but had quickly understood that Santana was pointing about your braces!
You showed him your braces then Santana went close as hell- wanting to see it more closer, he's still yet confused.
You explained to him of how it works, he actually listened- listening to your words while his face is as straight as a line. Then ending with a nod from him.
"That's a good human creation."
He's still going to check it out often, and he secretly wants to ask if he can get one too, even though he knows his teeth are fine.
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koogl001 · 2 years
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Oooh! pillarmen and the reader who has diction problems? she speaks fast, swallowing half the words and you can barely understand what she said. And if they ask her something, they see her thinking and thinking for a very long time, she freezes and looks into the void while thinking.
One-Shots and HCs Masterlist
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Kars  
For him, it is yet another example of the inferiority of human kind 
And here he thought you humans can’t get any weaker  
One of the simplest things to do and yet somehow you still can’t do it properly 
He makes it his point to comment on your poor diction 
At first, you paid his jabs no mind but the more he scolded you, the more you grew self-conscious 
Him being condescending towards you is the last think you need 
Slowly but surely, you stopped voicing your thought around him  
He of course took notice of that, and he soon came to realisation that he missed your voice 
Though he is too proud to admit it, of course 
He thought about asking the others how to make you talk again, but ultimately decided against it 
Coming to them for help would make them think lesser of him and, once more, he is TOO proud 
When he started asking you about your day, you found it highly uncharacteristic, answering as shortly as possible 
What was even weirder was when he demanded you elaborate 
Thinking this was some kind of trap, you sticked to silence instead, swiftly leaving his presence 
Not even a month later, you woke up to strong arms encircling you 
“Why do you no longer talk to me, human?” 
Was that a hint of desperation you heard in his tone? 
Never seeing the all mighty being in such a state, you decided to stop with your silent treatment and went back to your old ways of nearly incomprehensible rambling  
And as you went back, so did Kars 
His reprimanding of your speech was back to normal 
You weren’t too bothered by it though, now knowing you have the upper hand 
Just a few days of silence and you could have him practically begging 
Esidisi 
Flustered or frustrated, he doesn’t care which one of these he makes you feel my making fun of you 
Loves how your eyes flare up with annoyance when he finishes your words or corrects you 
When you confront him about it, he feigns innocence to the best of his ability, but you see right thru him 
He also loves how you blow your cheeks and pout, poking and squishing them to irk you even more 
What he isn’t however going to admit is that he finds it extremely cute 
He loves the way your eyes twinkle when you finally find the right word to express what you wanted to say 
Sometimes he asks you what certain words mean just to see that look of concentration on your face 
You quickly find a way to turn this against him 
Painfully prolonging the silence as you supposedly “think” about the right words just to test his patience which, as you swiftly discovered, isn’t the best 
He knows what you’re doing, but that doesn’t make it less vexing 
“You’re so mean!” 
He wails as the waterfalls begin 
Esidisi was weeping like a new-born baby and you had absolutely no idea what to do 
It’s true that Wamuu has disclosed to you that when overwhelmed, his master cries to calm his emotions in order to not act hastily but this was the first time you saw it in action 
It took half an hour to calm the man down 
Feeling guilty, you spent the rest of the day (or night, the windows were always boarded so you never knew what time it was) sitting on Esidisis’ lap, gently playing with his hair and repeatedly apologising for your taunting  
Wamuu 
Poor Wamuu was so sad 
He believed that your strange way of speaking was a result of you fearing him 
Due to that, he mostly kept his distance from you 
You didn’t understand the man, he was the one that brought you here and now, he’s avoiding you like the plague 
Did he lose his interest in you so soon? What did this mean for you and your stay here? 
You went to Esidisi, seeing as it was easier for you to approach him rather than Kars, for help 
You admitted to him your concerns and sadness over Wamuus’ actions 
What you didn’t know was that your conversation was over-heard by none other than the prideful warrior 
It moved his heart to know you cared for him and he cursed himself for making you feel unhappy 
Still, if fear was not the reason for your poor diction, then what is it? 
Your speech pattern was the same when talking to his superior, so he deduced it thankfully wasn’t his fault 
Ever since then, it was a 180 turn 
The gentle giant spent all of his free time with you, typically situating you on his lap, playing with your hair and talking about anything you wanted 
Anytime he could, he would show affection 
Typically thru physical touch 
He came to you one day with explanation of his previous actions with an exquisite golden necklace with tanzanite stones adorning it (which reminded you of his eyes) as a bribe for your forgiveness 
You reassured him that you were not cross with him and are very much ecstatic about how things are between you two now 
Santana 
Santana may be a quick learner, but sometimes he is just too clueless 
When you first spoke to him, he was intrigued 
Is this how humans normally speak?  
But the Germans articulation was so different 
Maybe it’s because you came from another place? 
Maybe all primitives from where you came from spoke this way? 
Just like with the Germans, he started mimicking your speech 
You were upset, thinking he was mocking you and making fun of you 
So, just like with Kars, you ceased your talking to him  
This spiked the youngest pillar man's curiosity even more 
Why were you suddenly so silent? Did something happen to your voice? 
In his pursuit of inspecting if you were “broken” he educated himself in human anatomy, specifically their vocal cords 
In one of the books containing the information, he soon learned about diction 
Taking the book to your room, he motioned towards a specific page as if wanting you to read it 
You did, soon realising he wasn’t mocking you if he didn’t even know what it was before 
You cleared up why you spoke the way you did, him just silently nodding his head like a child would when their parents explained something new to them  
It took you by surprise just how concentrated he was, taking every word into careful consideration 
You also expressed how it was not nice when others pointed out this flaw, like his superior did many a time 
The next day, when dining together Esidisi was just about to make fun of you, but before he could even finish his sentence, aggressive growling could be heard 
All heads turned to Santana, who was holding you protectively while glaring daggers at him 
Thankfully, this act was not noted as one of defiance, therefore there would be no punishment  
In contrary, the King of Fire actually let out a hearty laugh who, who knows why, soon ceased all his teasing 
When you asked the red-haired man why he did that, he simply enveloped you in a gentle hug 
“Need to protect...”  
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jojopolls · 10 months
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hey with all due respect can you please not mention your poll choice in your own poll in the tags considering that sways voters? And pick more flattering pictures of characters that you don't necessarily want to win? You chose the worst possible angles for both Wamuu and Diavolo and it doesn't accurately portray them, which isn't helped by your tags. I'm not saying this to be mean btw its more or less genuine concern.
Dude my opinion has ZERO sway (if it did jojolion would not flop in every single poll) and I just picked what I personally thought where the best images of the characters. I think you're putting way too much stock into this, there is nothing to be genuinely concerned about here. If you don't like my comments just black list #self reblog
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gncgang · 1 year
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wrote a short drabble based on this comic by @alien-bottle! go check their art out it’s so fantastic all the time :)
“Well, Wamuu, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you!” Jonathan Joestar’s voice was as warm as his handshake. Perhaps it was him only imagining things, but Wamuu thought he could feel the power of the man’s Hamon humming through his veins just from the contact of their skin. Even if it was nothing, he still felt his spirit rising as he anticipated what an opponent he would be. 
“Same to you, Mr. Joestar.” Wamuu nodded to him in a show of respect. “I hope to spar with you soon.” 
Jonathan’s smile was wide and eager. He almost seemed reluctant to leave, but as the patriarch of the Joestar family, Wamuu had no doubt that he had important duties to attend to, so he did not begrudge him as he turned away and said, “I’ll be off now. Enjoy the party!” 
As Jonathan departed, Wamuu felt another presence creep up behind him. “Joseph,” he greeted without looking back. 
“Agh- Aw, what? How’d you know it was me? You didn’t even turn around!”
Wamuu raised an eyebrow towards the man at his side. “No other person tries to stealthily approach me while walking on their toes. …Except for my brother. He is usually on all fours, however.” 
Joseph blinked at him, mentally filing away that detail to ponder over later. “…Okay.” He shook his head, then said as he raised his wine glass to his lips, “So, you met Gramps, huh?”
“I have.” Wamuu cast his gaze over to Jonathan, who was now conversing with Joseph’s ‘Uncle Speedwagon’ — though Wamuu strongly doubted Jonathan saw the man as a son based on the similar grays of their hair and the hand Jonathan had on Speedwagon’s shoulder. Their wide smiles made Wamuu smile as well. His eyes ran over Jonathan’s form, taking note of his broad shoulders and the tightness of both his sleeves and the legs of his dress pants. Speaking strictly as a warrior, it was obvious to Wamuu that the man had powerful legs — why confine them with such stuffy clothing? Every culture had their own preferences, of course, but he would surely be more comfortable in loose-fitting garments such as the ones Wamuu himself had on. He touched his lip with a finger and thumb as he idly thought about what Jonathan might wear to spar against him, and then he realized he had been silent for a minute and that Joseph was looking at him out of the corner of his eye as he sipped from his glass. Wamuu decided he should elaborate on his answer. “Your Grandfather is incredibly handsome.” 
Joseph choked on his wine. “WHAT,” he wheezed out after a solid thirty seconds of gasping and hacking, during which Wamuu had stared at him with concern but done nothing to help. After scrubbing a few stray droplets of wine from his lips and thereby staining his white gloves bright red, Joseph whipped his head up and gawked at Wamuu. 
“I said your Grandfather is incredibly handsome.”
“WHAT?”
Wamuu’s brow furrowed. “…I said your Grandfather is incredibly handsome.”
“WHAT?!” 
Wamuu frowned deeply. Perhaps something in Joseph’s brain had broken and he needed to hear Wamuu’s sentiment in a language he would understand. “Your grandpa’s hot.” 
This had the opposite intended effect. Joseph looked like Wamuu had told him his clackers were stupid. “WHAT!?”
“…Somehow I think you have heard me,” Wamuu said. 
Joseph was already facedown on the floor. He seemed to be sobbing. No one at the party was paying attention to him, so maybe this was normal. Wamuu sat down criss-cross applesauce next to him and pat his back.
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zoinkdoodles · 27 days
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HIIIIIIII :) !!!! i have 2 questions!!!! i am thinking about wamuu being happy today. its implied pretty hard if not outright said idr that wamuu meditates, so i want to know ur thoughts about his ideal meditation spot!!!! also what else he would do to unwind when he gets some free time? i’d imagine the only time he would is on solo missions. i can see him taking his time if he’s not personally invested in the cause, he’d scout out the landscape and the wildlife and maybe develop some relationships with humans. basically lollygagging and having wamuu time before he gets back to the strictness of kars and esidisi. which i don’t really think he minds that much, he doesn’t know any different, but he still craves his own personal time
Oh my gorsh
I feel like Wamuu would really like to meditate in temperate forests, biodiverse areas to be specific. I like to headcanon that when he gets really invested, the forest animals flock to him like he’s a disney princess. Like, by the time he comes out of his trance, he’s surrounded by a ton of bears, deer, birds, squirrels, ect. He’s confused, but not willing to push them away lol. Northern beaches also charm Wamuu, as he is very interested in the wildlife there. When he traveled through the Inuit lands with his masters, he probably saw a few moose, maybe even the occasional orca. They fascinated him.
I imagine Wamuu simply likes to converse with humans as a way of relaxation. Especially if the human is a child, or and elder. With a child, he likes to hear their raw honesty, and is interested in how they simplistically perceive their circumstances. With elderly people, he likes how they can match (and even surpass) his wit. He also likes to hear the stories they have to tell.
Love the fact that this guy dilly dallies, canon in my opinion. Smelling the flowers, observing the locals, rolling in the mud.. He loves it all. Wamuu is such a silly guy.
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hoetachi · 1 year
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REMEMBER THE TIME — KARS
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➸ part 1
do you remember the time when we first met, girl?
[o/n] — old world name
wc 3.7k
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the trip was quiet and quite awkward on your end. you couldn't believe you actually went through with such a plan you made up on the spot, but for what? you wished you knew the answer on why you was really going with this mysterious being when all you had was a knot in your stomach that urged you to find out
so far into the ride back to his domain, he had made small talk with you which you only gave short responses to due to your guard remaining up. "do you have any requests for dinner once we reach?" he tilt his head slightly to watch your features as you gave it some thought.
you were starting to feel anxious under his intense gaze and decided to direct your attention out towards the moving scenery. he realized him giving you his full undivided attention was quite too much and internally scolded himself before looking through his own window as well, "there's no rush in what you may crave, dearest. take as much time you deem necessary" he reassured. the endearment caused your cheeks to swell with immense heat, but due to your pigmentation, it couldn't tell on you thankfully
you tried your best not to do your own gazing, but couldn't help but marvel at how handsome his side profile was. from the loose curl that peeked from his headscarf to the ruby colored eyes that held a hint of yearning and resentment that you personally wanted to know what was the cause.
you pondered for some time, not realizing the constant movement of the carriage came to an halt. once coming back from your busy mind, you were face with a hand outstretched towards you.
"may i, o/n?" his voice as gentle as the appearance of his palm. his aura so inviting as if it was a trance of some sort
you almost interlocked fingers, however you knitted your brows at the name he called you. it felt so familiar, so natural to be called that... yet again you don't know why. you took his hand as he assisted you carefully out of the carriage, thanking him quietly as you slip your hand out of his grasp and examine your surroundings.
bloomed floral swaying melodically to the gentle gush of wind as they were having their own little festival. he strode gracefully towards the bouquet of baby pink floral, "the naked-lady-lily some has called it, but i prefer.." you crouched and carefully caressed the petals of said flower.
"..belladonnas" you both said simultaneously. you looked up towards him as he gazed down at you with an unreadable expression. the intensity of his gaze once again made you flustered and cowered a bit
"wamuu they've returned!"
your embarrassment soon turned into confusion at the sound of new voices rippling through the crisp air. a massive man with coarse white hair ran with the energy of a child who haven't seen their parent in a day of school. something about it brought a shy smile to your full lips, but you soon noticed another figure running after the man heading towards your direction. he had a look of annoyance as well a golden piece of jewelry that clung to his bottom lip. you could say these men where otherworldly in their appearance for sure..
the two finally met you where you stood and the one with the lip jewelry instantly kneeled as the other just took your hands in his grasp with a passionate greeting
"oh my! it's so nice to finally meet you, mistress o/n!" he exclaimed following a warm smile and you returned it yet you were becoming more confused on the inside at the name.
you shift your attention from the one now peppering your hands with kisses and praises to the man that got back on his feet, "i hope this numbskull isn't bombarding you too much, mistress o/n" he scolded the excited man, forcing him to release your hands in which you rubbed them on your pants to rid of his saliva
"i'm sorry but you two are sadly mistaken. i'm not this 'o/n' you keep referring to me as" you politely informed and now it was them with the confused expression. the name didn't bother you, but you wanted to know what— or who was this o/n and why did they keep misidentifying you for them
"but you look like the port—"
"could you both give us some time to ourselves, please?" kars interrupted causing you raised a brow at what the man was going to say
the annoyed man noticed his master's demeanor and followed with ease "surely master. come esidisi" he placed a hand on the white haired man's shoulder. he looked towards you with a sadden smile, "it was a pleasure to meet you, mistress" he said as you were carefully escorted away from the two and towards two towering stone doors
the foyer was massive, it looked like it once had humongous events with lots and lots of people. a quiet wow left your lips from the sight of the dark purple and gold decor. "who were those two?" you finally questioned as you continued to follow him subconsciously behind the man
"my loyal subjects, esidisi and wamuu. you'll learn to tolerate esidisi and his.. excitement" his tone seemed less amused at the mention of esidisi's behavior
"what did he mean by he heard stories of me? is this an ambush!?" you said with an accusatory tone. if it was an planned ambush to kill you and take the amulet, you felt so naive to go with this unknown man just based of a feeling that you were still unsure about.
he stopped dead in his tracks at your tone and turned to face you. seeing you distressed, made him a bit worried. "this isn't an ambush of any sort, o/n. i give you my word." he attempted to reassure as he inched towards you with out hand, but stopped once you took a couple steps back with a wry gaze. the thought that you now feared him made his chest tightened; it was the last thing he wanted you feel towards him
"my name is y/n. it is the name lisa lisa has given me since i've came across her, please refer to me as such" you demanded with tense brows.
kars admired you dearly, but didn't mean your demands will be taken with a grain of salt. "well, i believe it's now appropriate to introduce myself because what kind of host would i be?" he quipped as a smile danced across his lips. "i am kars and y/n, if you don't mind me asking, do you remember how you came across ms lisa lisa?" curiousity laced his question
"i.." it's been so long since your run in with lisa, it was now a fuzzy memory with incoherent sentences. something like white noise in your head and it was starting make your head throb
"you don't remember, do you?"
"why am i here?" you changed the subject before the white noise ringing throughout your mind caused a migraine of some sort. he cleared his throat as he began to walk around the foyer, optics bouncing from fixtures to fixtures "to spend 5 days and 5 nights in my home"
"what is the reasoning for such an bizarre request?"
"you'll learn in time.. o/n or should i say y/n"
the two men that you now knew as wamuu and esidisi, showed you to your living quarters. "master kars knew due to it being your first night in our home, it was best to give you your own wing of the palace"
you shared a gentle smile at the two gentlemen. "he has my greatest thanks as well as you two" you grasped each of their hands with gratitude
"anything for you mistress o/— y/n" esidisi bowed under your touch, hoping you didn't take offense to his slip up. you pat his head gently, letting him know you weren't upset with him
"no need to bow. i bleed just like you bleed, remember that"
"still pragmatic.." you heard wamuu mumbled before he cleared his throat
"master kars said to us to meet with him after guiding you to your residence, so enjoy your new room. santana will fetch you once dinner is ready, mistress y/n" wamuu informed before turning and walking away causing esidisi to scramble to his feet and go after the man but not before yelling
"yell if you need anything. no matter how big or small the request may be!"
"you have my thanks again" you yelled back before turning and facing the giant door once again, exhaling a breath you didn't know you were holding. you grabbed the knob and pushed, which you didn't put much effort in
the room was nothing you could've ever imagine. the bed was most likely a king-sized with royal purple silk sheets with a enchanting gold canopy drawn back so invitingly; the walls were a creamish beige color with white accents on the ceiling along with gold embroideries aesthetically patterned around the room. however what really capture your attention was the large vanity near the balcony that was ajar; the vanity reminded you of lisa lisa and how she would asked you to brush her hair for her after an exhausting day with jojo
now your mind was on jojo, which made you subconsciously took a seat on the plush mound of the back-less chair. you missed joseph and his antics as well as his worrying over you. he treated you like a little sister, always so teasing, yet always so kind with him. you were happy to be apart of this little family with him and lisa lisa, but sometimes it saddens you because you didn't know or matter of fact, remember who was your family before. you pray someday you'll be united
you sighed dolefully and right after you yawned unexpectedly. you never realized how tired you were from this journey and the things you've encountered so far. you looked over to the bed, it was so alluring; it felt like it was inviting you to rest with just it looks, and it must've been true with how you slipped your boots off and shuffled your feet over. at the first touch of the sheets, you felt your tiredness intensify. there was no fighting it now as you climbed in and snuggle up against the cool pillow
as you now laid peacefully in your slumber, there was a thudding sound coming from the balcony that soon started to irritate you as you slept. pulling yourself from your well-deserved rest, you dragged your feet to the source and swiftly closed the doors. as you turned to return back to bed, you collided with something and before you could fall two colossal arms wrapped around your waist
you looked up and was met with a pair of red eyes. "kars...?" you whispered and oh how'd you whispered his name could remove all oxygen from his lungs and breathe life into another. "yes, y/n?"
"w-what are you doing here?"
"oh," he realized he let his embrace last a bit longer than expected and quickly brought you to an upright position to stand before taking a step back. "santana came to fetch you for dinner, however you didn't show.." his eyes shift elsewhere and you could tell your absence was quite disheartening
"my apologies. the trip here was quite a long one and i didn't realize how tiring it was until i got into this room, which is gorgeous to mention"
"i should've been considerate of your well being once we've arrived, my deepest apologies" he turned his back to you as he walked further into your room
"it's fine really" you reassured as you came up behind him and placing a hand against his back. he smiled at your touch and sighed
"well since your awake now, would you like dinner?" he asked. you already felt bad for missing out on a meal that specifically prepared for you and would hate for him to waste even more food on another dish
so you immediately began protesting, "i don't want to be difficul—"
"lamb or cow?" he interrupted, towering over you with a blank stare. you knew there was so winning this so you might as well play along
"lamb" you answered bashfully
"i present to you spring lamb ragù" he grinned as he revealed the simmering dish and you were taken back how delicious it looked and the smell it emitted was even better. he placed the plate in front of you as he went to his end of the table. you took your cutlery and dig in without hesitation
"this is really delicious" you complimented as you continued to feast. through your lashes you noticed him staring once again, however his expression was unreadable once again as he slouched back in his chair with his fingers interlocked just below his eyes, covering his nose and mouth
"is something the matter?" you swallowed
he waved a hand, "no... it's just the necklace.. really suits you" he shyly complimented. even though the only light that was emitting the dinner table was candles, you could see the slight change his complexion around his cheeks
“why, how sweet of you” you thanked before taking a sip of your wine. it velvety in texture, ruby red in appearance and you couldn’t help but notice the cherry and raspberry aftertaste with the sudden aroma of vanilla. it had to be one of the best wines you ever came across so far
you both sat in silence for a while and it was starting to bother you with its heavy tension, so you decided to break the silence first
"what are you if you don't mind me asking, kars?" you asked
"i’m many things: god, an ancient king, father nature and many more, but i am just a man who wants to be with his beloved again” his eyes locked with yours for that last part and it was all starting to make sense to you now. this agreement wasn’t about the amulet but it didn’t make sense
“and you’re saying.. i am her?”
“without a doubt in my soul”
he continued to explain and express how you were his lost lover and strangely enough it was making sense but not at the same time, but one thing you are sure about was he did made you feel something and you were more than willing to explore a bit more..
ever since the first night you had dinner with the men, you became to relax more within their presence. in a strange way it became nostalgic to you, as if you already had this ongoing bond with them. you spent quite a lot of time at night with kars; getting to know him and sharing thoughts on what the future may hold over your secret nightly dinners, which started moving to his bedroom quickly
“thank you for the night. i’ve really enjoyed this” you smiled as you twiddled with your fingers whilst the both you traveled to your side of the palace. with all this time spent, you were comfortable with him, at peace to say the least. this feeling was starting to feel very nostalgic for you. you stopped and offered a hug which he obliged to. your fingers combed the nape of hair that was sleeked up into a ponytail and gazed admirably over his features
"i'm glad i could make this experience joyous for you" a low groan bubbling in the pit of his stomach as his ribs expand to accommodate the stretch of his lungs as he eagerly breathes you in. it's overwhelming, the sweetness of your scent being something he'll never dare to forget
"i believe this is where we part ways" you pulled in your bottom lip, nervous at what you were going to suggest next. you didn't know if it was the tension or the wine causing the millions of butterflies to flutter sporadically in your abdomen but you were feeling bold
"..it don't have to..." a small smile tugged at your pump lips as you stared up at the man. he returned the gesture as well as placing a calloused hand under your chin and a thumb caressing the small of your cheek
"as tempting as your offer is..." the space left between the both of you was torture. you just wanted to touch him, see if his lips could compare to those of the finest silk. you leaned more as well as him and waited to for your question to be answered. the ghost of his breath so alluring against your lips. unfortunately, it just stayed a ghost since nothing came except for a peck on your cheek "you must rest, little one" you opened your eyes once again with longing and he could feel his heart twist
a man you were incredibly fond of...maybe even smitten with. You weren't sure, but you could feel your heart swell when you were around him. his gentle touches and tender kisses to your cheeks, hands, and forehead filled you with an inexpressible warmth and his smile... you'd move mountains to see his smile or hear the deep rumble of his laughter. it's only been three days and your thoughts were consumed with him
your 5 days past so quickly. it left you yearning for his company like a throbbing wound begging to be attended to. the trip back to lisa lisa's residence was quite resentful to say the least. you were greeted with worried jojo and his literal breathtaking embrace. you reassure the young joestar there's nothing to worry about and you were scratch-free from any wounds he may have thought you'd endure during your stay
"never go off with a strange random man thing ever again, you hear me!?" he scolded with a hard gaze. you shrugged, eyes drifting down to the red jewel that grace your neck and gently stroke around its edges. lisa lisa took notice your absentminded demeanor and quickly thrown out a random exercise for jojo to occupy himself with so you could spend some time to grieve your departure.
your eyes stayed on the glimmering jewelry and more disorienting moments appeared in your mind. this time it was the same necklace but someone was placing it for you before placing a kiss to your nape before whispering something incoherent. you reached the end of the hallway where your room resided and entered. you looked around the luxurious space, and unintentionally compared to the room you stayed in with kars.
you reached your bed and dragged your fingertips along the fabric of the sheets, reminiscing on the nights you shared engrossed in deep conversation with the man. you continued to reminisce as you changed out the clothes you traveled in to the articles of clothing that was away in the small chest given to you.
you didn't realized how much of your skin was exposed until you feel almost  every goosebump over your skin once you heard a voice from behind you.
"how could you be shy of your own beauty?"
"who are you… and who am i?" you whispered so softly your voice could become one with the wind. the intense gaze of admiration and curiosity was drowning his heart out; the urge to just stop the cat and mouse game and just capture your glossed lips was all too much for him to bare
"i am icarus and i loved the sun too much. do you still not remember us?" his question almost sounded like a desperate whine for your memory and you were truly trying to search the vast recollection, however only bits and pieces of laughs and vows of devotion to a being with those same rubellite iris
tears clung to your lashes as they threatened to stream like lonely rivers, "i.. i remember moments of a love so beautiful... so kind and gracious and only i wish i haven't fallen ill so they would've heard my confession of love for them.." you turned your head away so the man wouldn't witness your moment of weakness as those tears escaped in pairs. "all i have to remember him by is that amulet you were after and a phrase that was said" you sighed defeatedly as begged your conscience to help you remember that man.
he embraced you, falling to his knees. he placed soft kisses to your collarbone, chest, naval, the top of your thighs before rising back up to your lovely face. seeing you in this outfit brought back so many memories, so many emotions that he had to act upon. his arms wrapped around your waist whilst he dipped you slightly with eyes of anguish. his mind had stopped being so loud and now his heart was the one to take accordingly.
he needed you more than you could ever imagine; you’re too precious for anyone except for him. “she is more precious than rubies; nothing no man desire can compare to her” your bodies became one as he latch his lips on to yours eagerly. the sweet taste of your lipstick satiated a deep hunger within him as his tongue continued to explore the wonders of your mouth. you were starting to feel dizzy from the intensity of the kiss and unwillingly pulled back for a breath of air
that phrase he said before taking you echoed by the doubles in your mind and you felt your heart stop as everything started to piece together finally
"my love..." you gazed up towards him with shocked and a warmth of nostalgia. you were finally infront of the man that made you feel like the most precious thing known to mankind. "it's been so long my love" you could see the glistening in his eyes as he grinned happily, "but it doesn't have to be that way no more"
"stay at the palace with me. you can either give jojo the amulet or keep it. it doesn't matter to me no more knowing you now remember our lost love" it was now settled. you told lisa lisa and joseph the news and though they were saddened at your permanent departure for the residence, they were glad your memory was restored and you could be with your beloved and the family you left unintentionally once again. you said your farewells and made promises to visit every once in a while before entering the carriage you grew custom with
“this will be a new chapter in our lives, so what do you want to go by within this new chapter?” he asked as your hand rested comfortably in his
“your wife.”
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