#jjba jolyne scenario

[naomijoestar]

Tethered by Fate

A jolyne cujoh love story ☆

In the heat of Florida, a grieving artist and a bold, guarded rebel collide in an unexpected bond. You, seeking healing through your art, and Jolyne Cujoh, afraid of connection, find yourselves drawn together despite your differences.

As past wounds resurface and emotions intertwine, your relationship grows into something neither of you expected—messy, heartfelt, and life-changing. Sometimes, the strings of fate pull us toward the love we didn’t know we needed.

“Tethered by Fate” is a heartfelt WLW romance about two broken souls finding solace and strength in one another, proving that sometimes, the strings of fate weave the most unexpected and unbreakable bonds.

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Genre: WLW romance, Slice of Life with themes of healing, and Connection

Setting: A slightly heightened, modern world—no Stands, but characters still retain the same intrigue and intensity.

Reader’s background: You are a 20-year-old artist struggling with unresolved grief after the sudden loss of your older sibling a few years ago. Your sibling was your biggest supporter, and their death left a void in your life, especially as you navigate an overbearing family that doesn’t understand your artistic passions. You recently moved to Florida to attend an art college, hoping to find your independence and heal. However, you keep your emotions bottled up, channeling your feelings into art while avoiding deeper connections out of fear of loss.

Jolyne’s background: Jolyne is 21, working odd jobs while trying to figure out her place in the world after a strained relationship with her father. She grew up feeling abandoned and has developed a tough exterior to protect herself from further emotional pain. Despite her rebellious attitude, she secretly longs for stability and meaningful connections but struggles to be vulnerable.

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Chapters

Chapter 1 - The First Thread

Chapter 2 - A Tangled Knot

Chapter 3 - Frayed Edges

..ongoing…

[shineonyoucrazyyandere]

Could I just like make a request about the jojos having a darling who does literally everything to stay away. Like they come up with the dumbest excuses or do dumb stuff just to stay away

woot woot, this’ll be my first thing with Jodio hopefully I can write him correctly before doing headcanons. Sort of more of a reaction thingy but hope it satisfies, since I’m trying to get back into a groove of things.

Jonathan

His heart flutters hearing you stumble on excuses, he can tell you’re lying but he doesn’t mention this. Though he finds it in your best interest to have someone looking out for you, in the end. Whatever little thing you busy yourself with, he finds a way to come around. Sometimes it just happens to align with his father’s request to fetch something. Just maybe he twists things around to something you like, even if it only keeps you around for a few extra seconds.

Joseph

The biggest trickster there is, it’s near impossible to try and get out of anything with Joseph. “Mmm, you already used that one” He gives you a quick wink. He knows where you hang out mostly, and can easily tell if you’re not the “ruffian” type. If you’re a bit snarky yourself, he does his best to make you slip up. Or if he’s really determined waste enough time that you don’t have to bother with that other “task” you had to do.

Jotaro

Blunt. To put it lightly, Yare Yare leaves his lips as soon as you stumble through an excuse. He knows how efficiently you may or may not get things done. Anything you’re usually not fond of makes him raise an eyebrow (immediate suspicion if it’s possibly just to impress some other person). It almost feels like an interrogation when he asks the sudden interest in whatever you spilled out. Forget trying to do anything dumb, fib or otherwise he’s not letting you do it. Even if you do manage to slip off and go out on your own, Jotaro is around somewhere.

Josuke

Similar to Joseph he’s pretty on top of silly excuses, because he’s probably made up a thing or two himself. The best course of action for him is making up an excuse himself to get into whatever you made up on the fly. If you ask, he tells you he doesn’t know what you’re talking about. Even if it’s obvious he’s lying to you, he makes it nigh impossible to leave “hey that’s what you said you were doing”.

Giorno

He definitely knows the ins and outs about you, so lying won’t likely get you very far. Besides every little excuse you do make, he seems to always have a counter for. It’s almost freaky, if you don’t know how much Giorno negotiates. Though there’s times he let’s you go on the basis of a flimsy lie. Rest assured though something goes missing and it always leads back to him. Anything out of the ordinary for you is promptly taken care of, “That’s a rather interesting way to try to keep away from me” He’d tell you in a friendly tone.

Jolyne

Like her father she can be pretty blunt herself, even insists it’s not a great idea to stray too far. The little excuses you make are intriguing to her, but she counters with her own plans. Sometimes she’ll get you lipstick and see if you’ll wear it out later, depending on what you told her you were supposedly doing that day. Little runarounds with you keep her on her toes making sure you don’t run off. Simple things like getting you to spend extra time with her, with her own little excuses. Eventually there might be a time your handcuffed to her bed, for a day or two. “Don’t you ever get tired of making up stuff? It’d just be easier being here with me you know, I’ve got your back”

Johnny

He’s rather scary when you make up something on the fly to avoid him. His blue eyes bore into your soul, unless he uses spin there’s usually nothing much he can do. As he improves however, the space between the two of you slowly shrinks. Johnny makes it certain one way or another your attention is drawn back to himself. He notes everything you do, so if you don’t “have” something he either has an extra or absolutely knows you have an item. Similar likely happens with your horses habits. If he’s determined he manages to pin you under him. He merely mumbles “Stay” at a little too close for comfort distance.

Josuke (Part 8)

He’s curious at some of the excuses you make here and there. Or hearing about things you’d usually wouldn’t do. He’s not dumb obviously, so he asks if there’s a reason you’re avoiding him. The possible roundabout answers you give, don’t really satisfy. It is cute you’re nervous about it though. He may just simply ignore some of the things you tell him to try and keep your distance. Josuke wants to see you anyway, if he can’t he might try and call just to test if you’re at a certain place. “There’s nothing that can convince me to keep away” He’d tell you at one point or another.

Jodio

“Li~ar, liar~” At least this is what happens when you come up with something on the fly. Admittedly he’s busy with trying to get rich, but since he likes you on a level enough to significantly care. The things you tell him don’t quite match up. It’s not really hard to tell you’re avoiding him, he might even put that out bluntly. He’ll show up randomly when you least expect it, he might swipe something from a friend or delay a meetup somehow. “I don’t really care about whoever else you hang out with ya’ kno~w, it only should be a me and you thing”.

“Just don’t get used to thinking you can avoid me all the time”

[bebegi]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞? ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶

genre: forced confession [?] | fluff — gn!reader

warnings: anasui + murder jokes (very light) ♡

series: jonathan — joseph — jotaro — josuke — giorno — jolyne — johnny — gappy — jodio

🎧 this playlist by reg ★

notes: finally!!!!!! my favourite girl everrrrrr + anasui

˙⋆.˚ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴:

˙⋆.˚ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳:

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[lemmetreatya]

Hey Hey Hey! I guess that I have a simple request of FWB!Jotaro having passionate sex with his best friend in his lil twin size, college bed during a loud thunder storm and he like ends up confessing to her when he's a couple strokes in cause he's gazing at her while she rides him in all her ebony beauty and he's just like "Damn, I love this girl."

istg every time you send me a request its so fucking jewcy and really just gets my head drumming 😩😩 im sorry, i just really had to self indulge with this

stay (so i have you with me) — Jotaro x black!fem reader

Word count: 3k+

Content: afab!reader, fwb, smut, size kink, cowgirl, riding, vaginal smut, motorboating, nipple play, passionate sex, sex with feelings, breeding kink, babytrapping

Like clockwork, Jotaros pulling you into his embrace whilst already sitting up on top of his bed, and with swiftness, your bag is dropping to the ground as you slink down to join him.

Instantly you guide your legs over his thighs so that you could sit prettily within his lap. The first thing Jotaro does is lean forward to capture your lips in his.

He’s no stranger to your warm press — you yourself weren’t any less familiar to the mould of his mouth, but there’s a bit of resistance to his beckon on your end.

“I told you,” You mumble between kisses. “I’m just here to give your USB back…then I’m dipping.”

You make no effort to retreat, especially not with how Jotaro’s hands have already found themselves up the inside of your baggy tshirt that he’s pretty sure is his. Either way, he doesn’t care, as he’s already tugging the material off the top of your head.

“It’s raining.”

Jotaro grumbles, as if that’s any better explanation for you to ditch your prior intentions, but he believes it’s good enough reason, good enough excuse, to get you to reconsider.

“So?”

You sultrily say as you automatically begin to grind against his crotch. You don’t fail to acknowledge the new chill that dresses over your shoulders at the progression of no top covering your chest.

Jotaro makes a gruff noise.

You’re more than aware that irritating his already restricted cock through his trousers was what sets him off the most. For someone who was adamant they need not stay, you seemed more than willing to fire him up past the threshold of no return. But Jotaro doesn’t need to say anything, or reprimand you for intending the opposite of what your words were saying, because he knows your games.

It’s not like you play hard to get but it’s evident that you never allow him in easily.

Still, Jotaro plays along.

He’s come to realise that he doesn’t mind playing your games because you always ensure that you both end up winners.

“So stay.” His teeth nip against the hollow concave between your breasts.

You take a deep inhale at his initiative, your hands coming round Jotaro’s nape so that you could guide his head deeper into your chest.

“Okay.”

You softly reply, your verbal confirmation hinting that your mind was made up. But Jotaro knows your mind was made the moment you knocked on his door.

Before long, the both of you were stripped down to the mere mesh of warm exposed skin.

Undressing wasn’t easy but when was it ever? Jotaro’s raggedy twin size was way too small to fit the both of you let alone just him. He really should invest in a bigger bed, you occasionally tell him — one more suited to his height — but he says he doesn’t mind if his feet have to dangle over the edge a bit.

Still, it’s never been a hindrance for the two of you. It proves, seeing as you easily found yourself hovering over Jotaro’s tall standing dick, one of your hands guiding him towards the honeyed folds of your entrance whilst the other sturdied itself on the headboard besides his head.

God, he could never get tired of seeing you like this.

Jotaro’s ocean teal eyes glass over the silhouette of your body, drinking in as much as he could see. It wasn’t dark per se but the thundering storm outside didn’t help with the leverage for vision.

But Jotaro thinks to himself that it didn’t matter if the sun never granted him light to see you ever again. He’s sure that he’d still remember every curve and delicious shade to your darkened skin, your elysian form burned achingly on the insides of his eyelids and within the deep crevices of his mind.

Of course, Jotaro was just being dramatic; He really could just turn the lights on at any time, but Jotaro also guesses it was okay to be dramatic about you. You were worth being dramatic about.

“Fuuuuuck…”

Your soft curse pierces through the room as you finally lower yourself down onto the man’s cock. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think the lightning that crashed from outside his room had struck the both of you at the same time, causing electricity to strike through your bodies.

Jotaro didn’t didn’t mean to, but because of the shivering warmth of you around his cock, he accidentally bumped his head back too far and hit it against the headboard.

With an airy laugh, you endearingly caress the back of Jotaro’s head with one of your hands.

“You okay?”

Jotaro grunts in reply, his head keening forward in pain but all you do is soothingly rub at the tender spot. Even whilst trying to handle the colossal stretch of his girth, you still had concern for his wellbeing. Jotaro hates that he feels his heart (and cock) twitch at the sentiment.

“Just…move.” He dismisses as his hips are already in motion to buck upwards into you.

You try to steady yourself by pressing a hand to his bare chest, your laughter still radiant as you notice the signs of his eager embarrassment, but you try and adjust to his request. You continue to mould yourself down onto his shaft, his tip feeling every ridge of your ribbed canal.

”Easy, big boy.” You breath. “Just gimme a sec to adjust, alright? You’re not exactly the smallest in size.”

Jotaro didn’t voice it but you knew he had heard you. You could also tell that your implicit comments were going to his head — It was evident in the way he poked his tongue out of his mouth to wet his lips and the affirming grip his fingers buried into your flesh.

Now fully sat on top of his dick, you felt your stomach and walls concave inwards, as if wanting to create a second skin around him. Jotaro leaned his head back again. This time, more carefully, but he did so in order to be able to watch your face more diligently.

He’s not sure why, but he found himself entranced by the workings of your features. The soft curve of your nose, the way your eyelashes just about fluttered over your ebony cheeks or even how plump your now smudged glossed lips looked. As if nature was on his side for once, lightning struck again and the flash of light allowed Jotaro to catch a shadowed glimpse of your face above him and god, was he mesmerised.

Even whilst only temporarily cockwarming, your features were screwed as they already showed signs of being too fucked out to function.

The laboured breathing between the both of you mingled against one another but you were suddenly feeling a wisp of self consciousness at how fiercely the man’s eyes were peering at you. To save face, you dipped your forehead against Jotaro’s.

“Aite.” You whisper into his mouth but more to yourself.

It was obvious you were still preparing yourself to ride him. Even after all this time, his size would never be something you could easily adjust to and so in all his understanding mercy, Jotaro offers his support by running his thumbs over the skin of your stomach.

Weirdly, the reassuring gesture worked.

Rolling your lips inwards, you slowly lift yourself up quarter way off of Jotaro’s dick to then sink back down. At just that, the both of you let out the most desperate of moans.

Jotaro can’t help momentarily close his eyes, the pure sensation of a cunt wrapped around his cock would never get old but there’s just something about you, yours, that sent him reeling. How you felt so supple under him; your peppery whimpers only his to hear. Jotaro doesn’t think he's a possessive man; what wasn’t for him, wasn’t for him. If it was, then it’d find a way back.

But then when it comes to you, Jotaro finds that he’s jumping hoops just so the same principle doesn’t apply.

It doesn’t matter if you were meant for him or not, Jotaro needed you to be for him. He hates himself even worse now because he catches himself thinking that if anyone else was to have you, he’d probably feel heartbreak. But how could he feel heartbreak over someone that wasn’t his?

You only made little spouts of forward movement, the position not entirely the best for maximum speed, but the way you laid one hand back to the side of your tail bone so that you could move your hips more made the black haired man groan. Jotaro reached his own hands down but towards your ass — splaying open the meat of your hind to help give you more of a stretch, to help you take his fat cock.

And gosh, did that help.

You swivelled your hips forwards in a slow gyration. You didn’t even move upwards but rather you kept all of Jotaro inside of you as you grinded on him back and forth.

With a low moan, Jotaro met your stroke quota, his hips passionately grinding up into you as his eyes shot open.

“Fuck. Fuck, I love you.” He mumbled down towards where the both of your sexes met.

It’s only as the words left his mouth that Jotaro realised what he had said.

He felt your pussy clench over him at them and in retrospect, he regretted that he had imposed such a heavy statement onto you. But alas, as understanding as ever, you made the situation light hearted.

With a laugh humbled by his large girth, you hautily grinned down at the man.

“Pussy drunk already, huh?”

“Shut up.”

Jotaro’s face is screwed in annoyance but he reaches forwards to take a swipe at your clit. Instantly your jestering words are caught within the back of your throat and suddenly Jotaro has a sick smile on his face.

Taking that as a reigns for control, Jotaro plants his feet onto the mattress and his knees at 45 degrees. With one hand still grappling at your ass, Jotaro uses it to help lift you up and down over his cock. You take the aid with ease, using the leverage to lean forwards and simultaneously twerk over his dick every time you come into landing.

This helps a lot with pace and so once you’ve adjusted to his sizing, you both speed up the sex, the action becoming more robust and raunchier than before.

“Shit, I really wanna cum on this dick today.” You mumble.

You slightly lean backwards so that you can look down at Jotaro, his lusted out expression making his handsome face even more delectable. If you had time, you definitely wanted to ride it.

“Just wanna cream your dick up. Wet it with this gush ‘n’ make it all dirty so I can… fuck, so I can lick it clean for you.”

Jotaro lets out a grumbled huff through his nose. His concentration was focused on bopping your cunt over his cock but he was listening, you know he was, because the way he was gripping your ass cheeks was with deterministic attitude of a man in agreeal.

Still, you wanted to hear the word from the mouth of the bull itself.

“You gon’ let me do that? Gon let me make a mess on you then clean it up?”

Jotaro makes another grunt of a sound, his attention briefly unhad but not for long as he takes the time to glance up at you.

“Do what you want.”

With a fresh new wave of wanton, you dance up and down onto the man’s slick dick. Your concentration was so fierce, the black haired man thought you’d scream at him. But alas, your voice cooed only the sweetest commands — his proof of ownership.

“Yeah, take this pussy, baby. It’s all yours. Use it like a personal fleshlight if you have to, fuck. Just use it.” You almost sob.

Jotaro loves how dirty you speak to him, how your rumbustious attitude riles him up. If anything, he loves watching the two of you fuck even better — the contrast of your beautiful brown to his cream tan; it’s ilicit and works more than too well together. It’s addicting, it’s sexy.

But despite having you keen over his fat cock, Jotaro wants more of you.

The man bends his head forward, mouth lax as he makes several attempts to latch his warm mouth around your bouncing nipple. He succeeds on the third go but once he’s there, it makes all the difference.

A new type of glorification leaves your mouth at the raw feeling of Jotaro swirling his wet tongue around your now perky nub. He suckles and bites — but never too hard — always just enough to send electrifying strikes throughout your synapses.

“Fuck, Jojo.” You whisper, the heat buried within the pits of your stomach brewing by the second.

At the mention of his nickname, Jotaro looks up at you with furrowed eyebrows and darkened eyes. You know he doesn’t like it, but he refuses to unlatch himself from your breasts to complain and so he looks anything but intimidating.

Still, it makes him look all the hotter. Like an angry yet domesticated canine trying it’s best to establish dominion. He wanted power but he was too conditioned to your heed; he’d eat anything from the palm of your hand.

“Ouuuuh, yes, yes, yes, yes. Shiiiiit, Jojo right there. Yes, right there. Right there, baby, right there.”

Jotaro briefly glances down to see how there’s already a frothy ring of cream around the base of his dick. You were always so juicy and excessively wet when it came to him. If anything, he wonders whether you were ever this messy for anyone else?

He wouldn’t admit it, but he absolutely hates thinking about someone else having you.

You’re already whimpering in his ears despite having just got here and still using the name he so called ‘hates’, but Jotaro can’t even get himself to feel angry at you. Not when he thinks about just how much he wants you.

“Ouh, fuck, Jojo. I’m so close.” You drone.

He moans back but his voice is grumbly, despite how deep he’s still fucking into you. Another flash of lightning outside contours the shape of your body and reminds the man that he’s particularly fond of you — more so than other people.

“You’re so di-disobedient sometimes.” He ponders against your breast.

And Jotaro suddenly realises that he wants to keep you closer than just an occasional cockwarmer despite your mischievous strides.

Your head was dipped, belly caving and pussy walls clenched — no recollection of the words Jotato was muttering at you. Although none of it mattered as feelings of ecstasy started to race up your spine and branch out to your limbs and the orgasm that you knew was coming couldn’t be delayed any longer.

You needed to get him out.

“Jota…Jo’daro… I said I’m close.”

“I know.”

The man however kept on pounding into you, the sound of his balls slapping viciously against his ass and your sexes slightly out of sync.

A small whimper leaves your throat at Jotaro’s lack of recognition.

“I-i-i-it means pull out—”

“I know.” Jotaro growls at you.

Your cries become more exuberant as Jotaro doesn’t relent or let up. He continues fucking up into you, the tightening of his balls indicating his own impending orgasm but he doesn’t voice it.

He has no need to, especially not with the hidden corrupt intentions he had for you.

“I need to have you…for myself. I can’t let anyone else…have you or brand you…spoil you.”

Jotaro lifts his head up to kiss just underneath your chin but he doesn’t land them because as he’s nearing his limit, his physical control is faltering too — especially because he’s so excited for the gift he has for you.

“I’ll give you…fuck, fuck, I’ll give you my seed. Then no one else…no one else can even think of touching m-my property. My family.”

It’s too hazy, too exhilarating to comprehend what Jotaro’s telling you but you know it’s something possessive. Something that is an attempt to solidify your place in his life.

Your moans become more feathered, heightened in pitch as you end up stilling your pussy in a tight clench and then rutting yourself to completion over the man’s cock. A crazy warm warmth spreads all over your body, mouth lax as you keen forward in eye rolling orgasm.

As your body jolts in sporadic washes of post-orgasmic waves, the black haired man’s eyes almost pop with how possessive your clenching pussy walls keep him connected to you.

That was pretty much all Jotaro needed before he himself was stilling inside of you, hips flushed to your ass as he firmly pumped his hot cum straight into your womb — no denial that it would conjure with your eggs and form a sign of marriage between you both.

As the two of you came down from your high, the settling feeling of what Jotaro had enforced on you went about unsaid.

You didn’t even decide to unlatch yourself from Jotaro’s cock. You think maybe if you let him think long enough about what he did, he’d unplug himself from your painted canals, begrudgingly get up and chuck on a pair of joggers and his black anorak as he mumbled something about ‘being back in five’ as he goes to retrieve you ‘an alphabet plan’ from the convenience opposite the road.

But he doesn’t.

Instead, all he does is soothingly rub a hand up and down the expanse of your back as he coerces you into a litter of slow and sensual kisses, his cock occasionally hiccuping inside of you.

And you comply because you believe Jotaro, more than anyone, knows what he’s done.

This was your best friend you were talking about. If this was what he wanted, then who were you to deny him? Sure, it might have complicated a few things but you’d deal with that crossroad when need be.

If anything, the rain outside reminded you that really, you could be anywhere else, but instead you had chosen to be right there and then within a special friend’s particularly warm and filling embrace.

[pillow-anime-talk]

jjba month ; third day.

synopsis: There were few opportunities to escape, so when you finally had one you couldn’t ruin it.

# tags: scenario; friendship; prison!au; escape; drama; gun and drugs mention; girls gang; rather sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. jolyne cujoh, ermes costello & foo fighters {jjba 6}

You glanced at the big clock on the dark grey wall, tapping your foot on the dirty, unwashed floor, and then at Jolyne sitting across from you. In silence, you ate – probably and hopefully – your last meal within the walls of the Green Dolphin Street prison. Putting the empty, colorful milk carton on the tray, you slowly stood up, leaving your green-haired friend behind. On the way, you passed Ermes, and when leaving the cafeteria, you noticed Foo; your plan could not fail.

With great hope, you headed towards the toilets, because in one of the broken toilets, that you placed the black bag with the most necessary things: fake documents, a bundle of cash, a multi-functional penknife, and also plane tickets.

Your plan was incredibly simple – each of you had certain demanding tasks over the past few months: you took care of the passports, Ermes, with the help of an affair with one of the guards, obtained plane tickets with a date for tonight, Jolyne, in agreement with Emporio, created an escape route for the four of you, finally F.F. supervised everything, trying hard to create a thread of understanding between all of you so that no one would become suspicious of your behavior.

The planned escape was to begin in exactly twenty seconds. So, without haste, you moved the broken toilet, and then entered the carved hole, closing the entrance behind you. You slid the bag with your things under your tight blouse, then moved forward, passing several bugs and a rat, which fled in fear at the sight of you.

“… Y/N.” The boy’s quiet voice reached your ears, you barely noticed his figure in the darkness of the narrow corridor. “Jolyne and Foo have already set off. Ermes is talking to the guard in his office. Everything is going like in the plan.” He said with a slight smile on his boyish face. You nodded at him, responding to his cheerful expression. You could have escaped from here, that was for sure; all five of you.

The corridor led you to a dead end, although the truth was quite different. You slightly moved the bricks that were in front of you, and then pushed them lightly, allowing particles of light to enter the musty-smelling tunnel. You felt the sea breeze, the warm air on your face skin, and the scent of some flowers. You felt so free and calm.

Jolyne quietly stepped out from behind the wall, while Foo jumped down from above, managing to unlock the safety shutters in the storage room with honey and mops.

The only thing left is to wait for Ermes and look for a new life somewhere far, far away from here, where Jolyne will be able to call her mother, Ermes will find a normal and well-paid job, Foo will start a real, human life, and you…

You will surely find what you have been looking for for so long in the prison walls surrounded by murderers with guns, weirdos who loved to take drugs and terrible food.

previous day ; narancia ghirga ♡ next day ; giorno giovanna and bruno bucciarati

[ophelian-darling]

I just read your more then words piece on jjba and I thought that it would be so fascinating if all the darlings in that scenario are related like how the jojo's are, and it is the darlings bloodlines curses to be the object of their jojo's desire and to ultimately break the jojo's heart and to be the jojo's one that got away so to speak , the dynamics of the relationships would change and give rise to scenarios like joseph trying to keep his heart breaks grandchild away from jotaro to try protect him from the pain of them crushing his heart

Link of mentioned piece.

Hi there precious anon, Hope you're doing great.

As of the concept itself, it does seem interesting: sort of a red string of fate but cruel; a curse that cannot be broken unless having darling yield to them.

TW : Emotional/psychological abuse.

Darling's bloodline has a subconscious cruelty and a meanness that is reserved only for the Joestars, as if wanting to break them and drive them to the worst fate possible.

The curse either continues or breaks Depending on each way a Joestar would react :

Jonathan is sweetly foolish and easy to be bent over to a beloved's will, he'll never be able to say no to darling and allow them to take control thinking that 'it's darling's way to show love', allowing the curse to continue.

Joseph would fall for darling, not able to see their obvious red flags (or ignoring them, believing that being mean isn't necessarily hatred) and continues to dote on them until he loses tolerance for your behavior. Joseph may appear as hot headed or a fool, but he's smart and has a sense of emotional dignity, so when he's had enough of your behavior, he does the extreme to tame you and force you to toe the line. you had to be under control .

Jotaro, a meaner version of Joseph, pays attention to the way he feels about you and keeps in mind the warnings his grandfather gave about you. deceptive as you are, you give him a false sense of safety and love, ready to strike at any second, and your attempts nearly succeed, until he manages to stop you.

Josuke and Jolyne are two sides of the same coin; both being cheerful and bubbly when tickled pink, mean and angry when provoked, until romance is involved: having a crush or a lover changes their mental state immediately (Josuke by the fact that he aims to romance as a high school boy, seeing what Koichi has with Yukako or the way girls fall for him, Jolyne by the previous experiences of having boyfriends and her daddy issues and emotional attachment problems). they keep ignoring whatever bad signs you show, forgiving each time and blaming themselves for your mistakes. unfortunately, it's never enough, they point out your behavior at times, yet there's no active solution to stop you.

Giorno, despite being young in age, has quite the emotional experience to deal with you. being raised in an abusive household taught him how to spot an abuser. Giorno restricts your freedom, limits your access to whatever you can win authority on, conditions you to be codependent on him. you have little unpredictable tricks here and there, yet he finds all your ways. He tells himself sometimes that he could leave you or easily get rid of you at any time, but his affection and love towards you intervene in the way, as a result, he has to keep a close eye on you for the rest of your life together.

Consider darling like the Joestars: different personalities and characteristics, but the evil and psychopathic behavior is common in darling's bloodline, its main goal is to break and control the JoJos regardless of the time period.

Thanks for sharing your thoughts! I hope I got a glimpse of them!

[starry-blue-echoes]

Hello there! I wanted to share a jjba AU if it's possible, I've been cooking this up for a while and was inspired by many ideas revolving around Jonathan being Star Platinum or specifically— stands, or in better words the Joestars stands where all inhabited by ghost of their family? It's not complete but here's what I got for now:

Stands are the fighting spirit (energy) or the will of a person, and normally it's only just that, but the Joestars are different. When Dio obtained his Stand (while he had a strong will and fighting spirit) it still wasn't really enough or, it wasn't supposed to be, their wasn't really a vessel or a another body to make a stand.

So to accommodate, souls where used, in essence now their a bit... different than in canon. It's confusing I know but please bear with me here.

When Dio obtained his Stand "The World" since he was using Jonathan's body he obtained his aswell, "Passion". I'm still not certain who to make The World but Passion well... their non other than Mary Joestar, who's now a purple vine like stand with flowers.

As for the rest of the Joestars, the first who obtained their stand as far as I remember was Joseph a year before Jotaro.

Joseph was a hard pick since their where many I wanted to be "Hermit purple" but in the end I decided that it would be Jorge Joestar II, basically Joseph's father. And much like Passion, Hermit is a purple thorny vine, but the difference is that they can take a semi-humanoid form (this will have more of an impact later).

Between all the Joestar's, Jotaro was the easiest to decide, I adore the idea of Star being Jonathan! Actually Jonathan being Star inspired me in making Hermit into Jorge.

I love the idea of Holly gaining and keeping her stand. Her stand is very much like her dad's, but instead of purple it's green with berry's and small red flowers, her stand "Guns and Roses" would be non other than Erina Pendolton Joestar!

So here instead of here being killed by her stand maybe it would be something more sinister? Maybe a curse Dio placed on her just because he wanted to taunt them? Maybe Enya would be responsible for it idk :)

I'm a sucker for Au's where Joseph doesn't cheat on Suzie so I made this one just that :D

Here Josuke is a far away relative of the Joestar that came into their lives at an early age, since he isn't technically related to the main bloodline or more accurately Jonathan's bloodline but is still close to the family "Crazy Diamond" isn't really a family member but is at the same time. And who else better to become CD than our beloved oil tycoon Speedwagon?

As for Giorno, Jolyne and Dio's other children I'm completly stumped on them sorry :(

So for a bit more context since this getting a bit too long, I'll get to some scenarios :D

The souls are very much aware of who they are, but not what they are. The last thing they remember is them dying, so when they first wake up in their new bodies we'll... not everything is dandelions and cherries.

For Erina and Speedwagon their death wasn't gruesome at all, infact they both fulfilled their lives. Erina lived a nice life and died surrounded by family so waking up in a house that she has never seen before with vague and blurry vision of people around spooks her a bit, I imagine that she wouldn’t really get to know much at first since right after she manifest she's down for the count.

The same would be for Speedwagon since he's inhabiting CD and at the moment Josuke is still a four year old so he also doesn't understand much until later.

Now for Mary, Jorge and Jonathan, we'll... their not taking it so well.

Mary's last memory literally was of her and her family free falling off a cliff in a carriage with her trying to shield her baby from impending doom. And now she's in this dark room with a blond man, who she has never ever met, with George and Jonathan no where in sight. You can imagine the stress she's in.

Jorge's was gruesome to say the least. Dying by being eaten alive? Horrible. The moment he wakes up you bet that he's thrashing around trying to get out and fight. In his mind he's still the office fighting for his life, he need to get back to his family. To mother and uncle Speedwagon, to his Elizabeth and his new born son that was just born practically just a few days ago! He needed to fight back, he needed to! And once he regains a sence of control he discovers that he's no longer in the generals room, it's no longer night time. He's in an office, foreign to him, and right infront of him was an elderly man with a few scrapes and bruises, and on closer inspection he looked like his father (he remembered the only picture his mother had of his father) if he ever grew to be that old, just where the hell was he?

Jonathan's death was as gruesome as Jorge's if not worse. He just got married, was at his honeymoon and then Dio just had to appear and ruin everything. Now the ship was burning, he has no knowledge if Erina managed to escape with the baby or if she's still trapped in the sea of flames. To say the least this man was on flight or fight mode. When he "wakes up" he's greated by the sight of a fight, but in his mind their zombies and oh god is he tired and horrified. His fist connects with the face of one of them, he cries out before sending a barrage of punches to the zombies before him. When he comes back too, he only sees beaten up teenagers with strange clothes, he's on the side walk in the sun (the sun oh god he's missed the sun) and a terrified kid behind him. Just what has he done?

On a lighter note stands can communicate with each other so when Avdol arrives and sees the mess in Mr. Joestars office it's Magician Red who explains and comforts Jorge. In the span of a year it's good to say that him and MR became good friends.

I have more ideas but that's it for now, as I said before it's work in progress but I would love to hear your thoughts on this Au! I don't have a name for it tho... but either way I'm an open minded person and don't mind the constructive criticism or incorporating more ideas into this AU.

Y E S S S S S S S S S S S S S S S S S S S S

ANGST ANGST ANGST ANGST THE BOIS SO MUCH

but also the pure crack that comes with the fact the entire Joestar Family all is haunted by the literal ghosts of their past is hilarious because they'll be hovering around, some interacting like old friends and some even closer, and the humans in question have barely any idea of what's going on

and just. OUGH the mental image of George II lashing out when he's first manifesting. How he could still feel the pain and terror and agony oh god he was dying he was dying he wasn't going to be able to see his wife or son ever again-

but then as things become clear, he notices a strange old man talking to him in soothing tones, his clothes torn and shredded and a few beads of blood on his skin like he tried fighting a thorn bush and lost

also, I know you said that it was only really the Josestars who were haunted but....... I had a really angsty idea for Dio

what if The World is Dario

neither he nor Dio know what the fuck is going on, nor does Dio ever figure out his Stand's identity. As much freedom as sentient Stands have, Dio clamps down hard on his control and leaves almost no room for Dario to do anything

[starry-snippets]

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★ favorite characters from jjba: jotaro, josuke, kakyoin, giorno, trish, and jolyne ★

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[annoyinglyfamouslove]

Hey, i know there are some Jjba body swap ideas and some of them are really cool, but this idea doesn’t seemed to be used more often, Jotaro and Jolyne swapping bodies, i imagine an alternate Stone Ocean AU with this scenario, i wonder what might happen, but i think it might be caused by a random Stand User and when they find them, their Stand actually transmits the real culprit’s Stand ability, leaving them stuck as each other until they find the user.

Make potential for angst and lots of humor, i imagine they gain each others’ memories as the body’s brain can sometimes give them memories of the owner but doesn’t affect their personality although it causes angst. They keep their Stands though. And it would be funny to see Jolyne hit her head on tops of the doors, or Jotaro dealing with being more fragile. Pucci would be so confused while Emporio probably witnessed the swap and he gets terrified that Pucci might take advantage of it.

I like to see others wanting to use this idea as well, because this idea haunts me every day lately.

[sepyana]

Jjba Stone Ocean Ep 23-32 Thoughts

Ep 23-24: Jailhouse Lock

Really mixed on Pucci's new design, the eyelashes look great but that hairstyle is atrocious.

You know, when Emporio said no one has ever managed to escape before, I thought it was strange. Jolyne already managed it once. How do the keep the stand users inside? Well, this is why.

Jailhouse Lock is definitely interesting, though it falls apart if you think about it for too long. The whole being able to perceive 3 people at a time part seems weird cuz they can perceive the environment just fine? No 3 limit or anything.

Overall I really like this arc but I don't really have much to say on it rn. I felt a bit bad for Gwess. I thought playing Kira's theme while Jolyne rewinds the movie she is watching again and again was a nice touch. Pucci's hat looks cool.

Ep 25-26: Bohemian Rhapsody

I was hoping for some interesting interactions between Anasui and Weather but we don't get much outside of "they care about each other".

The one issue I have with the concept of this episode is that it breaks what little immersion you have. Stories inside stories and all that.

What's with the seven goats story? Who is that even made for? I don't think I'll be reading that to my kids anytime soon.

The way they finished off the stand was pretty cool. Making their own character.

I'm pretty sure there is a part of the jjba fandom obsessed with Dio's kids like with La Squadra but I don't care for them. Ungalo is a bit interesting in the sense that his story is him speedrunning "former drug addict stops after finding their faith". I think it's interesting how this part handles religion. Especially with Pucci.

Ep 27: Sky High

I don't care sorry. This fight not that interesting. One thing I like is how Pucci rallies people for his cause just like Dio. But unlike Dio he doesn't have vampire hypnosis powers so it's just all himself.

Ep 28-29: Underworld

(I thought Underworld was the localized name for a second. I think Netherworld sounds cooler. Nether also means under too.)

I enjoy this arc a lot. The stand fight was great. In a way, it relates to time like Dio's The World.

I can't really give much specifics on why I like it. I thought the aesthetics were great. The outside is dark and stormy. The darkness makes it feel like we are still underground while the storm makes it feel like we are on the air. How these opposite scenarios are merged together is genuinely great.

Emporio sitting there like "Eh?" while Jolyne is yelling about being in a plane crash was really funny.

We haven't seen that Ermes could do something like that with the survivors before so the end feels a bit underwhelming. It's not something the viewer can think of on their own so It's like it comes out of nowhere.

Ep 30-32: Heavy Weather

Okay. This is the interesting part. Mostly Weather and Pucci though. Jolyne and Ermes side plot was nice and all but it's also pretty simple. I don't have much to say on that.

First of all, why did they animated Dio like that. He is under the table and you can only see his elf shoes and when he is gone there is a dust cloud like his some sort of cartoon character. And when he leaves he merges into the darkness in the goofiest way. He is like a fucked up elf of some kind. Very not Vampire-like.

Dio was looking for someone he could trust before he met Pucci. I do think he was contemplating if he could be the friend he is looking for so he is already test the waters by giving him the arrow. There is a very limited set of these so the fact that he just gives him one confirms that. I don't think he was expecting Pucci to be nice to him there. So he healed his foot to gain his trust and pay him back for his help, I guess you could say.

You really gotta appreciate how Dark Rebirth always plays when Dio shows up without fail. Not even when he shows up. He just gets mentioned once and his theme starts blasting.

Pucci and Weather's backstory is just a huge string of very unfortunate coincidences... is what I would say if this wasn't Jojo. Pucci devoted himself to Christianity because he thinks there must be a reason why he lived and his brother didn't. Later when everything else happens this just strengthens his belief. His obsession with fate. But the thing is, fate IS real in jjba. Which makes the message confusing if you think about it for too long. Let's just go through this from the start:

Pucci and Weather are twins to a wealthy family but Weather gets switched for a dead baby and lives is life as the only child of a poor mother.

Weather starts dating Perla, Pucci's and his sister. This is around the time when Weather's mother tells Pucci she stole the baby at the confessional. Now only Pucci knows that Perla is dating her brother.

Pucci doesn't tell Perla this because he wants to keep being a clergyman, along with his religious beliefs. He pays some thug who he doesn't know is part of the k** to break them up. He wants to have his cake and eat it too basically.

The next part doesn't really sit right with me, but I can't really tell why exactly.

What I wrote in this section initially was completely different, but I learned in the manga the thugs who lynch Weather are part of the k**, for some reason?? I can see why they removed that, you shouldn't just put topics like that into your story willy-nilly.

It's weird that Weather is actually mixed but it's so hard to tell that they lynch him because his adopted father is black. Both of his fathers just happen to be black. It's also goofy that there is this whole part about racism yet it affects your basically white characters more than it affects the black one.

The thing is Dragona and Jodio are also blood siblings (Dragona has the star birthmark, unless that's tattoo they should be blood related) and they look nothing alike too. That's fine but I think it'd be cool if Weather and Perla looked mixed. The story could resonate a bit better that way.

Pucci thinks he is at fault here. Yeah, he should have just said fuck it and tell Perla but he couldn't have known things would escalate like this.

I think his obsession with fate comes from this. It's a way to make sense of this whole situation. I also think he blames Weather for this in a sense. He thinks fate is at his side. He has gotten lucky a lot during the show. And he calls Weather a cursed man. He doesn't seem to think fate is something that can be changed (maybe the heaven plan relates to this in some way), so Weather's bad fate is the reason this whole thing happened, in his mind.

I wonder if Pucci is still keeping Perla's soul with him. She isn't a stand user so her memory disc contains her entire soul. Trapping her in a disc seem kind of cruel, no?

Weather's stand not letting him die reminds me of how Star Platinum instinctually protected Jotaro at the start of part 3. The difference is that Jotaro didn't actually want to die, even though no mentally well person would casually shoot themselves like that. Unfortunate for Weather his stand is unbelievably strong so he isn't killing himself anytime soon.

I love that Pucci casually drops that he is his brother and gives him absolutely zero time to process that. He doesn't get a chance to process that now either.

I think Pucci's change in personality is a bit too sudden. Even his voice changes drastically.

We are finally back in current day. You know, Anasui being worried for Jolyne might have meant something if we actually knew why he is obsessed with her.

I love love love the Pucci vs Weather fight. There are a few things like how Weather is still conscious despite loosing both of his legs but gore in jojo has always been over the top.

So the snails . are subliminal messages.. that make you think you are turning into a snail. Okay.

"Oops. Too late. Lol."

It makes the fight more interesting since Pucci is blind for all of it and has to use Anasui as his eyes at one point.

Anasui is useless for this entire fight, not that I mind. Not much he could have done as a snail anyway.

Weather knows if Pucci escapes he is dead anyway. Even if he could have lived he would still not dodge his attack. He has the same strong drive Ermes has. Not to mention Heavy Weather.

I don't think Pucci is being truthful when he says he didn't kill Weather at the prison because he wanted to "save him one day". He might be his younger brother but he doesn't know him. All he knows is that Weather is part of the reason why Perla is that and how he has destroyed his hometown. Someone else might have helped him in that situation but not Pucci. What he says when he takes Weather's memories makes it sound like this is some kind of punishment for him. He has to live all his life with half a soul and no memories. When Jotaro got back Star Platinum he was still in an awful state. Pucci might be saying this because he is still filled with emotion from what happened, if you choose to interpret it that way.

He might have just not killed Weather at the prison because he thought he didn't have to worry about him anymore. If Versus wasn't such a little bitch Weather would never get his memories. This is just what I think though, like everything I write. I might change my mind later.

"You do not realize your own evil. You are the worst kind of evil!" Oof. I mean, it's not wrong. At first I though Pucci was just trying to get others off his back when he said this heaven plan was for all of humanity or whatever. I'm starting to believe he actually thinks what he is doing is ultimately good. Not just for himself. At least he is trying to make himself believe that. That he isn't doing this plan for the sake of power. Power to understand fate, perhaps?

Weather dies, not that the story could have gone any other way. It's sad but it doesn't hit as hard F.F.'s death does, in my opinion. Mostly because we don't see Weather interact with the rest of the cast all that much, outside of Jolyne and Emporio... maybe. His relationship with Anasui is just "they don't like seeing each other hurt". And I don't remember the last time he talked to Ermes. Anasui says "He was one of the people who brought me back to life" but that doesn't tell much. We don't even know why Anasui hanged out with him in the first place. Now he has Jolyne as a reason why but before then? I dunno man I want for the story to do literary anything interesting with Anasui. What makes him tick, Araki? Tell me goddamit.

I went to jojowiki's Weather page to see if I missed any interactions between him and the cast but he doesn't have a relationships page. Oh well.

Ermes saying that Weather was their enemy now back at the hospital only to break down here was pretty sad though I'll admit.

Aannd done. Damn, I can see why people love Pucci so much :) I haven't seen a jojo villain have personal history with a main character like this since Part 1 Dio. They really are similar. Villains in jojo don't really have relationships. For Kira that works for his benefit but the rest? Ehhh...

I was going thru some of the comment while getting the images for this, trying to avoid spoilers and my god some of y'alls takes are just awful. I don't have the energy right now but damn.

[naomijoestar]

⋆.ೃ JJBA SCENARIOS ࿔*:･

Masterlist here <3

genre: comedy, fluff

warnings: none

characters: jonathan, joseph, jotaro, josuke, giorno, jolyne

notes: GN!reader // i tried making this funny and lighthearted, so i hope i succeeded :)

You were infront of your mirror, wearing JoJo’s clothes and posing dramatically, until they walked in on you!

Jonathan Joestar

You’re striking the most elegant pose, Jonathan’s fancy coat draped over your shoulders, trying to look as noble as possible. Jonathan bursts through the door dramatically, as if walking in on a duel. His eyes widen in surprise.

“Good heavens!” he gasps, covering his heart like he’s been hit by an arrow of fashion.

He dramatically kneels down, bowing as if in the presence of royalty.

“You wear my clothes better than I ever could! You are… the true Joestar!”

He’s so sincere that it’s almost ridiculous. You try not to laugh as he swears loyalty to you, as if you’ve just become the Joestar heir.

Joseph Joestar

You’re in Joseph’s hat and scarf, throwing dramatic poses like an action hero in front of the mirror. Joseph slams the door open, doing his classic point.

“OH NO! YOU DIDN’T!”

He rushes over, gasping theatrically.

“You’ve stolen my STYLE!”

He grabs the nearest object (probably something completely random, like a broom), and starts mimicking your poses, going all-in with the ridiculousness.

“We’ll settle this with a pose-off! Loser buys dinner!”

You end up in a goofy battle of increasingly absurd poses, while Joseph cheers like you’re in a fashion show.

Jotaro Kujo

You’re mid-serious JoJo pose in Jotaro’s long coat and hat, looking tough as nails in the mirror. Jotaro silently walks in, spots you in full pose, and just freezes. For a solid five seconds, he says nothing, deadpan expression intact. Then, he lets out a long, exasperated sigh.

“Yare yare daze…”

But just when you think you’re about to get scolded, he pulls his hat down, hiding his eyes, and starts walking away.

“You’re not pulling it off. Lemme show you how it’s done.”

He comes back, slides in next to you, and strikes a way cooler pose without breaking a sweat. He stares at your reflection for a beat before muttering,

“It’s about attitude.”

It’s so unexpectedly cool you just gape at him, and he leaves like nothing happened.

Josuke Higashikata

You’re posing in Josuke’s iconic pompadour jacket, spinning in front of the mirror like you’re a rock star. Josuke barges in, his eyes immediately zeroing in on his jacket.

“NOOO! What are you doing in my precious jacket?!”

He’s torn between laughing and panicking, hands flailing.

“That’s, like, designer, dude!”

He rushes over, pulling at the jacket gently as if it’s fragile. Then he notices how cool you look mid-pose and suddenly freezes.

“Wait a sec… actually, you kinda look—”

But before he can finish the compliment, his eyes shoot wide open, and he throws a dramatic arm in front of you.

“No way, it’s still MY look! Get your own style, punk!”

You both end up laughing as he mock-fights you for his jacket back.

Giorno Giovanna

You’re dramatically posing in Giorno’s sleek suit, gazing at yourself like you’re the protagonist of a fashion magazine. Giorno walks in with his usual composed demeanor but stops mid-step when he sees you, his hair glowing like a halo.

Without saying a word, he pulls a golden rose from… somewhere (seriously tho where does he get those), and gracefully walks over, placing it in your hand.

“You… are perfection.” he declares with a flourish, like he’s coronating you as the new king of fashion.

Then, as if possessed by the spirit of the most fabulous model ever, Giorno joins you in posing—no words, just intense eye contact and synchronized majestic poses. The two of you end up striking so many fabulous poses together that the room practically sparkles.

“We are unstoppable.”

Jolyne Cujoh

You’re mid-action pose in Jolyne’s signature string-covered tank top, trying to channel all of her badassery. Jolyne kicks open the door like she’s about to fight a Stand, then just stops dead in her tracks when she sees you.

Her face scrunches up, trying to figure out if she should laugh or yell.

“What… the hell are you doing?!” she finally blurts, trying not to crack up.

You sheepishly explain, still frozen mid-pose, and she bursts out laughing, practically falling to the floor.

“You look ridiculous!” she says, wiping a tear from her eye. But then, as if flipping a switch, she goes full dramatic mode.

“Alright, if you’re gonna wear my stuff, you better work it.”

She jumps in front of the mirror next to you, both of you trying out increasingly ridiculous and over-the-top poses like you’re at a photoshoot. You’re both laughing too hard by the end to even finish.

[deescade]

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 6: Stone Ocean (love triangle + confession scenario) click and drag game!

warnings: flashing images

op's notes: I was debating whether to should include the minor villains or not, I ended up not including em here to make things quicker. Might or might not add them in the next games

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[bebegi]

-ˋˏ ༻ VENUS ❁ planet of love༺ ˎˊ-

PROLOGUE . . . ↺ loading . . . ᵎ⌇ ⁺◦ read below! ✧.*

warnings: none!

+ not proofread – also this is the first time in years that i try to write something proper so hehe hopefully it's not too bad <3

7AM. Monday. And it's cold, so cold. The air is crisp, the kind that leaves your face stinging from the cold. Jolyne fidgets with her jacket, zipping it up to her chin as if to shield herself from the bitter chill.

It's so cold that Jolyne is tempted to kick the door down. This is her first shoot with Gucci and she's right on time, she checked that 56 times. At least. So, why is the door closed?

“Oh, for god's sake.” Another blow to the door doesn't work as well as she hoped for.

“You can kick the door down but no one's going to open.” Your voice makes her jump slightly, cursing under her breath. You whisper an apology, “No one usually gets here until 7:30.” After the initial shock, Jolyne takes a good look at you. Sitting on the steps of the entrance, looking up at her with those eyes. Such pretty eyes.

“Oh” she goes down one step, ”the email said 7AM?” then another.

A soft snort leaves you, “Yeah, but they are never here on time, so much for Gucci, uh?” Jolyne's heart quickens as your soft snort echoes in her ears. What the fuck. She swallows hard, sinking onto the same step as you, her shoulders slumping with a sigh. She pulled her coat tighter around her, the thought of waking up so early for nothing leaves her irritated, her hands digging into her coat pockets as she tries to collect herself.

“Damn it.” She mutters, glancing at you. “Do you... work here?”

You hum, drumming a rhytmic pattern on the folder that rested on your lap, betraying a hint of nervousness, “Yeah, I do. I've been working here for a couple of months.”

Jolyne cocks her head to the side, "and why do you come in so early?

A small shrug of your shoulder was your initial response, “Well, my apartment is quite far away so, I have to catch the early bus.” A small smile tugs at the corner of your mouth as you speak.

“Hm, I see.” A silence sets between you, and Jolyne watches as you scan the contents of your folder. From her position she can see a marble statue, a painting, a vase... “Is that the Mona Lisa?” She stuns herself, widening her eyes. “I mean– I wasn't looking! I mean I was, but like... it wasn't my intention? I swear I'm not–” Your chuckle breaks her rambling and Jolyne feels a twinge of embarrassment.

“That's fine, I don't mind — and yes, it's the Mona Lisa, I took the picture myself.” You offer her the picture, accompanied with a smile, and Jolyne swears she has never seen anything as beautiful.

Jolyne takes the photo, scanning it. “Are you a photographer? This is very... Aesthetically pleasing.” Very smooth, Jolyne.

Upon hearing your laugh, she feels her heart rate picking up slightly, and she finds herself unable to look away.

“I... My name, my name is Jolyne Cujoh.” She stumbles over her words and it makes her want to dig a hole on the ground and bury herself. But still, Jolyne offers her hand.

You take it, feeling the warmth irradiating from her palm. Your fingers brush against her skin, sending a shiver down her spine and she almost, almost, chases after the sensation once you pull away. “I know.” She knows. “My name is Yn Ln.”

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[bellarosethefangirl]

Here's a Halloween themed NSFW scenario: Jolyne and her shy boyfriend are at a Halloween party when she drags him away somewhere private as she was horny wants to fuck now and her boyfriend goes along with it.

Sure thing! I’ve been busy. It's late but I couldn't pass up writing for my waifu.

“Halloween Fun”

Jolyne x Shy Boyfriend 🦋Scenario

Warning: NSFW 🔞 Below ❗️

Jolyne has been excited for this Halloween party. She was prepared since she had done her makeup and her costume was ready. She wore high heal boots and a black mini skirt with a orange long sleeve filled with heart shaped holes. She went as a witch, wearing a mini witch hat with her outfit. She wore her hair down but left her signature braided buns. Her orange lipstick finished her look for the Halloween party. She looked forward to seeing her friends and tagging along with her boyfriend. She waited for you to pick her up.

When you arrived she greeted you with a kiss to the cheek and chatted with you on the way there. At the party the both of you greeted all your friends. They each wore costumes except for Weather Report. Everyone was playing beer bong while Foo Fighters was drinking water bottles at the punch table. You being the shy man you are headed to the punch bowl away from others.

After Jolyne was done playing a round of beer pong she teased Ermes for losing the bet. As the next round with Ermes and Wheather began Jolyne went looking for you. She felt the affects of the drinking but not enough to affect her too much. When she found you she immediately went towards you with many thoughts plaguing her mind about you. Such as how attractive you're looking and how she'd like to drag you to the closet with her. She felt incredibly needy and nothing sounded hotter than doing it in the closet. She never cared if she got caught or others saw her naked, especially around you. She slipped her tiny panties in one of her boots so she wouldn't lose them again.

As you're quietly sipping your punch you felt Jolynes needy hands touching your torso. She slipped her hands under your shirt and kissed your neck. You gasped from the unexpected touches but you’re thankful no one heard. You looked around, thankful no one saw. Jolyne made you groan when she continued her kisses and touches. They weren't as teasing as usual but it was enough to get you interested in her suggestion she whispered.

"Let's go to the closet I want to show you something." She grabbed your hand dragging you.

She knows how shy you are so she didn't let you respond as she shushed you with her finger pressed to your lips. You knew what she was up to. Her eyes said it all. Inside the closet she wasted no time as she pressed you to the door kissing you. Her orange lip prints cover your neck and lips by now but you have not a care in the world as you held her against your frame.

Jolyne enjoys your shyness and so she pressed your hands under her skirt. She teased you when you realized she wasn't wearing panties. When you asked she simply removed them from one of her boots and placed them in your hands.

"I didn't mean to put them in my hands!" Your deep voice whispered-yelled.

"Then why did you ask if you didn't want them?" She giggled.

Jolyne placed them back into her boot for safe keeping. You knew why she wore the small lacy ones. Jolyne loves to tease you. Your the first shy person she's dated so she likes getting reactions out of you. She placed her hand down your pants.

"You're so easy turning on, sweetie."

"Hey wait-!" Your deep voice was cut off with her next actions.

Before you could say another word your pants were down. You go along with it, least she teases you more and starts making you beg. You don't need others at the party hearing your whines or begging. Jolynes teasing is enough.

"No need to be shy. We're going to make some love after all."

"With how rough you are. You sure, Joylne baby?"

"How could I resist?" She grins wrapping her long legs around your hips. "You're a catch." Her pointed hat falls off due to her little jump but she didn't seem to care as she looked over your handsome features.

You give her a sweet smile as you look over her pretty face. Her eyes are such a lovely shade of green. Her loving eyes are longing for your next move. Whether you're taller or shorter than Joylne she didn't weigh much so you could easily carry her at eye level. Her strong grasp around your broad shoulders indicate how ready she is. Not being able to wait another moment longer with your gorgeous girlfriend in your arms, you shyly bury your face in her shoulder and begin.

Jolyne enjoyed your soft moans and how hot your cheeks felt every time she pulled you in for a loving kiss. Feeling your face blush was fulfilling for her. She wished she could hear your loud moans and groans. She knew you would keep quiet since you’re both in the closet. She continued kissing your neck but this time she left a few marks. You’re sure they’d be there for a week or so.

Carrying Jolyne in this position felt so blissful from how she held you. Her arms are loving and her moans are so needy. She kept whimpering your name between her moans. She tugged at your hair since your thrusts were particularly rough. She is very needy so she bounces with each of your thrusts. She has good upper body strength so pretty soon she places her hands on the wall for support caging you between her. She roughly rides you with your help. You use your own strength to help her bounce up and down onto your member.

Watching her in your grasp was erotic because her expressions were so breathtaking. She was sweaty, lipstick smeared, and her bangs became frizzy. It made for a messy yet sexy look for your girlfriend. Jolyne admired how you threw your head back or the way in which your Adam’s apple pointed upward as she observed your neck full of orange lip prints from her lips. The desire to kiss you consumed her and she kissed you as you help her bounce on your length.

You two disappeared from the party for a while but were thankful no one caught you both. You two ended up looking so disheveled it would’ve been obvious what you both were up to. You two ended up fixing yourselves in the bathroom. Of course it took a while sneaking to the bathroom since you two were on the floor inside of the closet catching your breaths.

Jolyne fixed your messy hair and used a makeup wipe to remove her lip prints off of your neck. She would smirk here and there as she looked over the marks she left behind. She fixed your clothes and cooed making remarks about how handsome you are to her.

“I love you so much, darling.”

You give her a compliment in return and help her with her crooked bangs. You grab a wipe to clean off the sweat from her body. She is currently sitting on the counter beside the sink since her body is so tired from earlier. She grabs your hand affectionately with both of her delicate hands while you’re tidying her up.

Either you’re looking up or downwards at her angelic features. Her big smile welcomes you to a kiss before you two leave the bathroom but before leaving she realizes she lost her panties. She isn’t shocked as this isn’t the first time to happen to her but she asks if you’ve seen them. Inspecting her boots you notice they’re gone.

While you’re distracted an idea brews in her head and she starts getting bashful. She scratches her cheek with a polished black finger. She then plays with her fingers bashfully before making the suggestion.

“Since they’re missing maybe we could head to the backseat of your car and you know..” She paused, knowing you would get the hint. You’re shocked so you don’t respond immediately. “C’mon cutie, only one more time. Please my beloved? I need you.” She begs in a sweet tone.

You immediately look over to her with a surprised reaction but she looks so cute you’re unable to deny her. She is embarrassed but it seems she is shy about more than she’s leading on. Jolyne isn’t so much of a bashful girlfriend. She’s looking at her lap before looking back at you. She pulls you closer to her.

“Anything for you Jolyne, but is there more? You seem so embarrassed.”

“I was going to ask if you could carry me. I’m unable to and my boots are incredibly high. I don’t want to fall.”

Finally understanding her embarrassment you also find yourself blushing. You hadn’t realized how rough you both might’ve been. As you carry her she makes some suggestions for positions while you walk. She whispers them for only your ears, knowing your shyness. She personally has no shame but she whispers out of respect for you. You go along with it hoping not another soul heard the conversation.

[pillow-anime-talk]

{♡} jojo’s bizarre adventure month.

Welcome evenryone to ‘JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure Month’! Throughout whole November, I will be posting one scenario about a character who is related to JJBA manga or anime. As always it will be; one character x reader, two characters x reader, and sometimes several characters x reader. Tags will be different, i.e.: comedy, angst, family!au, romance, school!au, sfw or nsfw… Also, most of the stories will be about a female or gender-neutral reader, because it’s more comfortable for me to write it this way.

This is not the first time I organizes such an action. I added a similar post during ‘Genshin Impact Month’, ‘I love girls Month’ or ‘Music & Vocaloids Month’!!

As mentioned above, the characters you see below are completely randomly selected by me; I simply chose about 31 characters that I like or who is most popular.

I love you all and hope you will like it!!

done | 01/11. first day at school with JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA

done | 02/11. milf with NARANCIA GHIRGA

done | 03/11. escape with JOLYNE CUJOH, ERMES COSTELLO and FOO FIGHTERS

done | 04/11. new gang member with GIORNO GIOVANNA and BRUNO BUCCIARATI

done | 05/11. training with LISA LISA

done | 06/11. friends with benefits with KOICHI HIROSE and YUKAKO YAMAGISHI

done | 07/11. pregnant with WEATHER REPORT

done | 08/11. divorce with JOTARO KUJO

done | 09/11. eternal enemies with FUNNY VALENTINE

10/11. double life with LEONE ABBACCHIO

11/11. party time with JOHNNY JOESTAR

12.11. reading dark romance with DIO BRANDO

13/11. fingering with ROBERT E. O. SPEEDWAGON

14/11. back massage with JOSEPH JOESTAR

15/11. stripclub with KARS, ESIDISI and WAMUU

16/11. missgendering with DRAGONA JOESTAR

17/11. his muse with ROHAN KISHIBE

18/11. helping you with GYRO ZEPPELI

19/11. jealous man with JEAN PIERRE POLNAREFF and MUHAMMAD AVDOL

20/11. proposal with NARCISO ANASUI

21/11. pegging with DIEGO BRANDO

22/11. old photos with JOSUKE HIGASHIKATA

23/11. girl with a gun with GUIDO MISTA

24/11. horse riding with JONATHAN JOESTAR

25/11. mourning with NORAKI KAKYOIN

26/11. crying with ENRICO PUCCI

27/11. rainy night with JODIO JOESTAR

28/11. new girlfriend with CAESAR A. ZEPPELI and WILL A. ZEPPELI

29/11. model with YOSHIKAGE KIRA

30/11. comforting with VINEGAR DOPPIO and DIAVOLO

navi | status | jjba masterlist  | whole masterlist | rules | ko-fi

[dear-yandere]

[ jojos 1-6 — character aesthetics. ]

jonathan joestar is . . .

gentle kisses before drifting to sleep. the scent of rosewater, spice, and english lavender. freshly-baked pastries and exotic tea in the gardens. neatly combed hair, and a single strand that refuses to be tamed. bear hugs and peppered kisses. the smell of freshly-pressed shirts. dried ink and fresh parchment. poetic confessions. slow dances, overwhelmed with love. candle-lit dinners. piggyback rides and the taste of cotton-candy. soft smiles and longing glances. overwhelmed by memories, crying at midnight.

joseph joestar is . . .

the thrill of adventure. the scent of peppermint, citrus, and sandalwood. an inextinguishable fire in his eyes. observant glances, hidden behind a sunshine smile. soft socks, warm feet. being friends with everyone. boisterous laughter that fills the room. drunken confessions and accidental kisses. hugs from behind. love at first sight. fast dancing, with dips and twirls. flirty winks, wandering touches. gentle gasps, and the rustling of sheets. stomach filled with butterflies. staying awake for too long. forgetting to say ‘i love you’. lost friends, and the nightmares that follow. bitter loneliness and alcohol.

jotaro kujo is . . .

black coffee hiding a single tablespoon of crystal sugar. the anchoring scent of sea water, nicotine, and petrichor. moonlight against ocean, sand beneath foot. seafoam and seashells. late nights with dog-eared pages and ambient music. warm turtlenecks by the fireplace. kisses with a hint of saltwater. paranoia and danger and sacrifice. mournful gazes set upon the night sky. neck kisses and coffee dates. chaos and beauty and everything in between. heartbreak and castle walls. broken promises, unsent letters. memento moris. the responsibility of great power.

josuke higashikata is . . .

warm arms wrapped around your waist. sweet goodbye kisses, pressed against your forehead, and lovely hello kisses, pressed against your lips. the scent of hairspray, fresh laundry, and a hint of cologne. soft hair, tousled and undone by the wind, and the accompanying click of tongue against teeth. jeans, torn at the knee. half-empty bottles of hair gel. midday naps, staying up late. fingers smashing the controller buttons. nuzzling into your neck and whispering gibberish. hurried handwriting, passing notes in class. paper airplanes, lighters, and midnight walks. carefree smiles, subtle sadness.

giorno giovanna is . . .

sunlight hidden behind clouds. the scent of fresh bouquets, old books, and dark chocolate. rich soils, fresh fauna, and a hidden waterfall. morning-born birdsong and the rustling of leaves. soft grass underneath fingertips. boyish charms and a voice like liquid gold. hawk-like eyes, knowing smiles. the scent of bakeries and bookstores. the welcome of a home-cooked meal. nature walks, wooden cabins away from sight. flowers pressed between pages, preserved. bullet journals and sticky notes. righteous heart, disingenuous smiles. old scars, heart of gold behind bars. being scared of opening up.

jolyne kujo is . . .

pink cheeks and a starry gaze, full of dreams and desires. the scent of soap, lipstick, and fresh vanilla. bruised knuckles and scraped knees, hidden behind cute band aids. vanilla ice cream topped with sprinkles. brightly-colored contacts, and fresh hair dyes. leather skirts, fishnets, and combat boots, slightly frayed at the sole. neon eyeliner and oversized sweatshirts. dancing the night away. lost hair ties, later found on her wrist. smeared lipstick and blood. hopeful gazes set upon the ocean. old picture frames, torn pictures. longing and never receiving.

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