#Hamon

[phantom-clock]

And then Joseph proceeds to actually properly learn healing hamon and uses it in the future to heal the stardust crusaders between episodes.

(Side note: he only actually learns properly once Caesar isn't there to help anymore.)

[anongalactic]

I feel like there's a lot of fundamental misunderstandings about how hamon and vampires work in jjba, and I think that's so tragic. Hamon has gained the reputation of being just "magic sunlight karate," but it's so much more. Hamon is the energy of life, it's found in the ever rippling motion in everything. It beats in our blood, flows in the waves, shines from the sun, blooms from flowers, the air we breathe. It's intrinsically tied to motion and to life itself. Everyone and everything has hamon, its just that hamon warriors have been trained to harness it.

Jonathan's hamon abilities are so strong from the very beginning because he's so full of love and passion, all for the people and things he cared about so fiercely. What he's channeling isn't the sun, it's life itself. The most painfully symbolic part of hamon as a concept is that it's what ties all living things together. the very nature of human connection is brought from hamon.

Dio failed to ever truly connect with anyone else in life, when he kills someone to drain their blood it is like he's severing that person's love, relationships, their passion for living-- its so much more than just eating a couple prostitutes sometimes. Vampires don't feed on people just because, they drink blood to sustain their hamon. They have to leech the very essence of life, of human love and joy, to keep going because they lacked those things in life. Dio becoming a vampire is just as symbolic as it is literal.

Vampires at their core represent self-sabotaging, bitter, lonely people who refuse to let others in. The only way they can live is by killing others, severing human connection and happiness and love and destroying it with them. They don't get happier themselves, they just destroy.

Vampires are killed by the truth of human connection and passion being blasted straight into their faces. They are born from self-hatred and loneliness, a lust for the peace and happiness that escapes them, a violent urge to destroy what they struggle to obtain. To live is to love, and to be undead is to yearn.

[basicallyanotherwitchesthing]

Robert M. Ockene (editor) - Cheiro's Complete Palmistry - Dell - 1969

[aifanfictions]

fanfiction about (y/n) who is Lisa Lisa's (from Jojo's Bizzare Adventures) student and is learning from Lisa Lisa how to use Hamon. Joseph Joestar and Ceasar Zeppeli are (y/n)'s teammates and one day, when (y/n) and her teammates encounter with the Pillar Men to protect the Stone of Aja, Kars sees (y/n) for the first time, starts to fancy (y/n).

Hamon's Legacy

In the picturesque hills of Italy, nestled in a hidden Hamon training facility, (Y/N) was diligently honing her skills under the tutelage of the enigmatic Lisa Lisa. The crimson sunset bathed the training ground in a warm, golden glow, as (Y/N) focused her energy into mastering the ancient art of Hamon.

Lisa Lisa, an unparalleled Hamon master and a key figure in the fight against the Pillar Men, watched her student's progress with a discerning eye. She recognized the potential within (Y/N), a potential that could change the course of their ongoing battle.

"(Y/N), your Hamon is improving," Lisa Lisa commented, her voice as elegant as her presence. "But remember, true mastery requires not only strength but also precision and control."

(Y/N) nodded in acknowledgment, her determination unwavering. She had embarked on this journey to protect the world from the ancient menace of the Pillar Men, and she was willing to devote herself fully to the cause.

As the days turned into weeks, (Y/N) trained tirelessly alongside her teammates, Joseph Joestar and Caesar Zeppeli. The trio formed an inseparable bond, united by their shared purpose and the knowledge that their mission was paramount.

The calm of their training was shattered when rumors reached them of the Pillar Men's resurgence. Kars, Esidisi, and Wamuu, the ancient beings who possessed unimaginable power, were seeking the legendary Stone of Aja—a relic that could grant them even greater strength.

(Y/N), Joseph, and Caesar embarked on a perilous journey to prevent the Pillar Men from obtaining the stone. Their quest led them to the heart of the Pillar Men's lair, a place teeming with danger and uncertainty.

It was during their first encounter with the Pillar Men that Kars laid eyes on (Y/N) for the first time. His gaze, cold and calculating, bore into her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. He was unlike anything she had ever encountered, a being of unearthly beauty and power.

As the skirmish unfolded, (Y/N) could feel Kars' eyes on her, his fascination palpable. She fought with all her might, relying on her Hamon training and the support of her teammates to hold her ground against the ancient foe.

Kars, however, seemed more interested in observing (Y/N) than engaging in battle. His curiosity grew with each passing moment, and he made no attempt to hide his intrigue.

In the days that followed, Kars' fascination with (Y/N) only deepened. He would appear before her, his presence both commanding and alluring, and engage her in conversations that ranged from the philosophy of immortality to the beauty of the natural world.

(Y/N) found herself torn between the danger of her mission and the enigmatic allure of Kars. He was a being of contradictions—a ruthless adversary with a complexity that drew her in.

Meanwhile, Joseph and Caesar noticed the Pillar Men's growing interest in their teammate. They warned (Y/N) of the dangers of interacting with the enemy, but she couldn't deny the intrigue that had taken hold of her.

One evening, as (Y/N) watched the stars from the rooftop of their makeshift base, Kars joined her. His presence was a blend of elegance and danger, and he spoke with a wisdom that transcended his centuries of existence.

"(Y/N), you are unlike any human I have ever encountered," Kars began, his eyes fixed on the night sky. "Your mastery of Hamon is impressive, but it is your spirit that captivates me."

She turned to him, her heart pounding in her chest. "Kars, we are enemies. Our paths are destined to collide."

He smiled, a smile that held both charm and danger. "Perhaps our destinies are not as fixed as we believe. There is a complexity to you, (Y/N), that I cannot resist."

Their encounter that night marked the beginning of a delicate dance—a dance of attraction and intrigue that defied the boundaries of allies and enemies.

As (Y/N) continued her mission to protect the Stone of Aja, her interactions with Kars became increasingly complex. They would meet in secret, sharing conversations that spanned the breadth of human knowledge and the mysteries of Hamon.

Kars' fascination with (Y/N) grew into something deeper—a genuine affection that he struggled to comprehend. He had lived for millennia, yet (Y/N) had awakened emotions within him that he thought were long extinct.

(Y/N), in turn, found herself torn between her loyalty to her mission and her growing feelings for Kars. She couldn't deny the chemistry between them, a chemistry that transcended their differences and ignited a passionate connection.

One fateful night, as the battle against the Pillar Men reached its climax, Kars confronted (Y/N) one last time. "I cannot deny what I feel for you, (Y/N)," he confessed, his voice filled with a mix of longing and resignation.

She looked into his eyes, seeing the vulnerability that lay beneath his immortal exterior. "Kars, our worlds are too different. We are on opposing sides of this battle."

He reached out and gently caressed her cheek, his touch electrifying. "Then let us defy fate together, (Y/N). The heart knows no boundaries, and I am willing to take that risk."

Their love was a testament to the unpredictability of the human heart, a love that defied the boundaries of time and circumstance.

In the end, (Y/N) and Kars faced an impossible choice. The battle against the Pillar Men had left them with no alternative—the Stone of Aja had to be destroyed to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands.

As (Y/N) held the stone in her hands, she could feel Kars' gaze upon her, a gaze filled with a mixture of longing and acceptance. With a heavy heart, she activated her Hamon, directing it towards the stone.

The resulting explosion was blinding, and when the dust settled, (Y/N) knew that the Stone of Aja was no more. The ancient relic that had brought them together was now gone, a sacrifice made to protect the world.

Kars, though defeated, did not bear the hatred of a defeated foe. He stood before (Y/N), his eyes filled with a melancholic wisdom.

"(Y/N), our time together was brief but unforgettable," he said, his voice tinged with sorrow. "I may be immortal, but you have shown me the true essence of humanity—its capacity for love and sacrifice."

Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as she reached out to touch Kars' hand. "Our love may be forbidden, Kars, but it will live on in our hearts."

With those words, (Y/N) and Kars parted ways, their love a bittersweet memory of a time when the boundaries of immortality and mortality blurred.

And so, the tale of (Y/N) and Kars became a legend—a love that defied time itself, a love that proved that even the most unlikely of connections could lead to the deepest

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

[mrsbrandoxxx]

Tryna to see something here lol. Honestly I like Hamon more, the way they used it and the different kinds of attacks etc. its just ITS JUST so sad that we really didn't get to see it anymore after Stardust Crusaders, OldJoseph barley even used it in part 3 😭

[the-green-buck]

Hamilton Fire Department

Gage Park, Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. August 2024. Photo by the green buck.

[yoyosbazaarsadventure]

I think one good and powerful Hamon Clacker Volley right to each of my temples would fix me and make me better

[critter-paw]

Part 3 X Zeppeli Reader Angst

A/N: This was inspired by a post I saw by faegramme

Gif is not mine.

— Everyone in the Joestar family knew of the Joestar and Zeppeli legacy. The two families destined to be friends.

— That’s why, when Caesar died, Joseph didn’t know what to do. Caesar was probably his best friend, no doubt.

— When Kars was defeated and sent to space, Joseph almost didn’t want to give away the last momento of his best friend. Caesar’s headband was all that was left of him…

— You are the grandchild of Caesar Zeppeli. Your mother was the result of an affair. You remember the story your mother would tell when she found out your grandfather, her father, had died. You weren’t alive at the time, after all, your mom was only about 5-years-old at the time. She recalls your grandmother being heartbroken, her sobbing continued for days.

— Your mother inherited Caesar’s headband. Tying it tightly around her head as a young child and and vowing to never forget him. However, as she grew up, the story became twisted.

— You were told by your mother that it was the Joestars fault that your grandfather was dead. It was all their fault that you were never able to meet him and see what a great man he was.

All their fault.

— When you turned 16, you inherited the headband. Once you took it, you felt a surge of energy run through you. Caesar had passed his hamon onto you. You decided to train your newfound power. You tinkered with the bubble powers and brought it to new heights.

— So once you were 18, you set off to find Dio, hearing rumors of said man being located in Egypt. You started your search in Cairo and luckily for you, that’s where he was. He could feel the bond between your two families using Jonathan’s body.

— Once you found him (more like he found you,) you begged him to take you under his wing. You stated that you hated the Joestars just as he did. He agreed, even seeing no reason to flesh bud you.

— You spent a few months in Dio’s mansion with these others called stand users. You were trained to see stands even though you refused to get one of your own. Life in the manor was a bit tough, being amongst the youngest of the members. Hol Horse insisted on flirting when any woman was over, Enyaba and her son were just plain creepy, and that monkey kept staring at you…

— Soon, you got your first mission from Dio. You were finally going to do what you set out for. You were to attack the Stardust Crusaders should Yellow Temperance be defeated. Yellow Temperance was honestly a bit offended that someone that was barely an adult was expected the take out the group if he couldn’t. You packed your shoulder bag light, and only brought the one weapon that could enhance your powers. It was a small gun, no bigger than a Glock. However, it did not shoot bullets, it shot hamon bubbles and hamon infused water. (It looks like Sigewinne’s gun from Genshin.)

— Ultimately, Yellow Temperance was defeated. It was your time to shine. You had been waiting for this moment. You pulled your gun out of your bag and took aim at one of the group members. Hol Horse had helped you practice your aim in the mansion, it was a low chance that you missed. You took aim at the silver haired one. It would be your hamon against their stands. The stand that belonged to the silver haired one could easily pop your bubbles with its’ sword. You took careful aim, then fired!

— To say the group was shocked to see Polnareff trapped in a giant bubble was an understatement. Why was this always happening to him?! This bubble was oddly tough. For some reason, his stand could not puncture it and free him!

— “Watch out everyone! It’s probably an enemy attack!” A red haired kid called out, causing the group to be in high alert.

— That’s when you noticed him. The man that had caused your grandfather’s death. Joseph Joestar. Your eyes gleamed with rage as you took a heavy step towards the group, the look of death on your face.

— Once you made your monologue, it all made sense to Joseph. The headband, the Italian accent, the flamboyant and cocky outlook. You were definitely a Zeppeli.

“You- You’re Caesar’s grandchild!” Joseph gasped.

“Don’t you dare speak his name!” You snarled, clutching onto your gun and aiming it towards Joseph.

Your monologue included something about getting revenge and working for Dio.

“Yare yare, another fleshbudded henchman,” a young male said.

Your nose scrunched as your lips curled into a snarl once more. You pushed your hair out or the way to reveal you weren’t fleshbudded.

“I don’t have a parasite in my brain!” You screeched at the boy.

— After that, Joseph saw the full picture. You blamed him for what happened to Caesar. He blamed himself too. He still did blame himself. If only he could somehow make you see that.

“How about you put that gun away and we fight one on one, just hamon. No gun on your end and no stand on mine.”

“Are you sure, Mr. Joestar?” The redhead spoke.

“Do you know them, old man?” The rude boy asked.

You could tell that rude boy was a Joestar. After all, just looking at him made your blood boil. It was hard to tell if it was hatred was what boiled in your blood though.

You smirked, putting your gun back in your shoulder bag, confident you could win against some old man.

— The battle was hard fought, in fact, you almost won. What you forgot to account for was Joseph’s craftiness. You almost pulled your gun on him if it weren’t for a purple fist that sent you flying into the dusty earth.

— You coughed, your face and body bloodied and bruised. On your hands and knees, you looked up at Joseph. You spat out some blood from your mouth as you grinned. However, it was not out of malice, it was out of sadness.

“Looks like you were the stronger of us… Even with my grandfather’s power that I extended… I couldn’t avenge him…”

— Joseph’s gaze was soft, he wasn’t angry. He was far from it. He was a failure of a best friend. If Caesar were around, none of this would’ve happened. In fact, Caesar would blow a gasket if he knew that Joseph just beat up his grandchild.

“Listen, kid. You don’t know the true story. Are you willing to listen?”

— Part of you wished and begged that you could stand up. Push yourself off the ground and continue fighting. You had to be fighting for a just cause. But your pitiful body wouldn’t move. You just looked at Joseph and despite yourself, you answered him with a weak nod.

[whumpappreciation]

Kazuki Kitamura whump for Hamon (2015) - Episode 7 -character: Kuwahara Yasuhiko

SPOILER

Episode 6

[bloomyjaz]

Hares are skilled in the use of Hamon.

[kultofathena]

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[the-green-bucks-fire-hydrants]

Canada Valve Darling B-50-B18, July 2024. Photo by the green buck

[dailygeorgejoestarii]

Mario Zeppeli using Hamon.

I was surprised to see that there was no art of Mario Zeppeli using Hamon despite him being an actual Hamon user in JoJo. But I guess here's the first ever art of Mario Zeppeli using Hamon.

[leftsidebonfire]

I realized I've never actually drawn real official art of Avidia Zeppeli, so now that I have a tablet and a better drawing method I give you: Avidia Zeppeli, Stardust Crusader, Hamon User, Great-Niece to Caesar Zeppeli, Speedwagon Foundation worker 💙

(Jojo pose to be determined, rn she just standing)

Fun Fact: Avidia has no Stand, she is solely a Hamon User, taught by Joseph Joestar on their travels. Avidia also owns the Zeppeli hat, as donated to her by the Speedwagon Foundation when they learned who she was related to 💙

[mrsbrandoxxx]

𝐉𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐍𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐘Ō 𝐍𝐀 𝐁Ō𝐊𝐄𝐍 - ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 - 🅓🅐🅨 7

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𝙇𝙄𝙎𝘼 𝙇𝙄𝙎𝘼 - 𝙆𝙐𝙅𝙊 𝙅𝙊𝙇𝙔𝙉𝙀

[the-green-buck]

The green buck's new tattoo. Artist: Os Paredes, Osmosis Tattoo & Piercing Shop, 864 King Street West, Hamilton, Ontario 905-929-8836. September 2024.