#kakyoin imagine

[strawmariee]

Oiee! Eu gostaria de fazer um pedido de um cenário na parte 3, onde a leitora defende o kakyoin (e se der, ajuda a provar que ele estava certo) no episódio do stand da morte 13.

Eu nunca vi ninguém escrever nada sobre isso, e acho muita sacanagem que os crusaders tiraram o coitado do kakyoin de doido antes de tentar acreditar nele :(

Adoro o seu blog! Tenha um ótimo dia/noite ^3^

Olá!! Como você está? Eu espero que bem!💕 Muito obrigada pelo request, eu realmente achei ele incrível e gostaria de tê-lo escrito antes, mas a falta de inspiração ainda me assombrava💔 Mas finalmente consegui fazê-la!! Espero muito que gostem e tenham uma boa leitura!!

Wildest Dreams

Noriaki Kakyoin x Leitora

Observo de longe com um olhar tranquilo o sr. Joestar conversando com o homem na qual havia lhe vendido um avião para que pudéssemos continuar a nossa viagem com destino para Cairo. Sorri assim que notei Polnareff retornar ao lado de Kakyoin, mas meu semblante se fechou quando vi que o ruivo parecia pensativo com alguma coisa.

– Kakyoin, está tudo bem? - Perguntei enquanto me aproximo dele e coloco minha mão amigavelmente no braço dele. Não pude deixar de notar o sorriso grande de Polnareff e de como ele saiu na direção de Jotaro e Joseph, parecendo querer deixar Kakyoin e eu sozinhos.

– Eu estou bem… Só acho que tive um pesadelo. - Ele disse enquanto olha levemente atordoado para trás e eu sigo o olhar dele, vendo apenas um garotinho chorando por algum motivo que desconheço.

– Caso você queira contar sobre ele, eu estarei aqui para ouvi-lo sempre. - Digo com um tom gentil e amigável em minha voz enquanto ainda o encaro.

– Eu agradeço S/n, mas infelizmente não consigo me lembrar do sonho… No entanto, se eu lembrar eu com certeza o farei.

Ele deu uma pequena carícia na minha cabeça e sorrimos um para o outro antes de caminharmos até onde o grupo está. Joseph continua a discutir com o vendedor do avião, que explicou que não poderia entregar o veículo hoje por conta de um bebê que estava doente, mas uma senhorinha que acredito ser a mãe do bebê, deu a ideia de levarmos ele junto conosco. E depois de muita conversa, resolvemos levá-lo.

– Ah… Gente, eu vou caber aí? - Pergunto enquanto vejo Kakyoin e Polnareff nos bancos de trás do avião, e como eles eram grandes, acabou não sobrando muito espaço pra mim.

– Não tem nenhum problema, S/n! Você pode ir no colo do Kakyoin. - Polnareff me olhou com um sorriso malicioso e meu rosto ficou mais vermelho que o cabelo do Kakyoin, que está tão corado quanto eu. Ouvi uma risadinha do Joseph e vi Jotaro escondendo o rosto com a aba do boné, mas fui capaz de ver rapidamente o sorrisinho dele.

– Polnareff… - Murmuro o nome dele em um tom de ameaça e invoco o meu stand que parecia estar prestes a dar uma surra no francês, que ficou assustado ao perceber isso.

– E-Ei, calma minha querida e maravilhosa S/n! É apenas uma brincadeira!! - Ele colocou as duas mãos na frente do corpo, como se estivesse se rendendo.

– Acho bom.

Digo enquanto me acalmo um pouco e entro no avião, me espremendo para ficar entre Polnareff e Kakyoin e com a cesta do bebê no meu colo.

Enquanto Joseph pilota o avião, eu comecei a observar aquele bebê, e minha intuição estava gritando que havia algo de errado… Balancei um pouco minha cabeça para os lados enquanto penso: “Não seja boba, S/n S/s! Ele é apenas um bebê!”. Mas para ser sincera, eu mesma não consigo engolir esse meu pensamento.

Percebi que Kakyoin e Polnareff estavam dormindo em cada lado meu, então peguei meu walkman e comecei a escutar alguma música para que a viagem pudesse ser mais rápida. Em um momento sem querer, eu olhei para o bebê e me espantei quando o vi com um olhar macabro acompanhado de um sorriso, e quando ele notou que eu percebi, ele voltou a “dormir” como se nada tivesse acontecido! Espantei-me quando um toque me chamou a atenção, e eu vi que era Jotaro, então eu retirei os meus fones.

– S/n, eu acho o bebê fez as necessidades. Tem como trocar a fralda dele? - Joseph perguntou para mim, então fiz uma cara malandra e acordei Polnareff ao meu lado.

– Hã…? Oquê? - O francês coçou os olhos devido o despertar repentino. - Oque foi?

– O senhor Joestar falou pra você trocar a fralda do bebê. - Digo e entrego a cesta que o bebê está e sorri ao ver que me livraria desta tarefa e ainda por cima me divertiria vendo ele com dificuldade em fazer uma coisa tão simples. - Polnareff, você tá fazendo tudo errado! Coitado do seu filho se você tiver um!

– Pode vir me ajudar então?!

– Não acho que você esteja merecendo a minha ajuda!

– S/n!!

Dei uma risada e confesso estar apenas brincando, oque o deixou aliviado e então tento ajudá-lo a pelo menos não deixar a criança de cabeça para baixo. Mas repente todos do avião se espantaram quando Kakyoin começou a gritar e a se espernear enquanto está dormindo!

– PARE! PARE! PARE!

Olhamos assustados para ele e eu imediatamente tento acordá-lo, mas Kakyoin dá um chute em mim e no sr. Joseph, que acabou perdendo o controle do avião e agora nós caíamos em uma velocidade absurda!

– S/n, você está bem?! - Polnareff ficou preocupado com o chute que recebi e olhou para o meu rosto que provavelmente estava com alguma marca.

– Estou bem, não se preocupe! - Digo mais nervosa por estarmos caindo do que por ter recebido esse chute.

Todos pareciam estar aflitos enquanto o avião parecia cada vez mais perto do chão, Jotaro segurava a perna de Kakyoin e eu tentava acordar o Kakyoin que parecia ter paralisado. Por sorte, quando o avião estava prestes a cair, Joseph conseguiu retornar o controle e todos nós escapamos de dar de cara no chão! Suspirei e notei o bebê mais uma vez nos braços de Polnareff, com aquele mesmo sorriso… Esse bebê é muito estranho…!

– Ei, velhote! - Ouvimos a voz de Jotaro e eu suspirei quando notei oque aconteceria em seguida, então apenas aceitei o meu destino.

– POR QUE DIABOS UMA PALMEIRA APARECEU NO MEIO DO CAMINHO?!

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Já era noite e estávamos no meio do deserto, mas por sorte encontramos um bom lugar para acamparmos próximo de onde o avião está. Nesse momento, eu estou ajudando Jotaro a pegar algumas coisas do avião que se encontra destruído e meu olhar não consegue deixar o Kakyoin, que está com a mão na testa e parecia bem abatido.

– Jotaro, eu já volto. - Aviso e escuto ele apenas murmurar um “Hum” e caminho até o ruivo, me sentando ao lado dele. - Kakyoin, estou preocupada com você.

– Me perdoe S/n… Não sei oque está acontecendo comigo. - Ele diz sem me encarar.

Antes que eu pudesse falar alguma coisa Joseph nos chamou para jantar, então todos nós pegamos um pouco de comida enquanto o mais velho do grupo começou a fazer uma papa para o bebê. Resolvi voltar para o avião para pegar a minha mochila e alguns sacos de dormir para o grupo e enquanto eu estava procurando, ouvi uma discussão acontecendo no acampamento e então eu corri de volta para lá.

– Ei, oque está acontecendo?! - Digo enquanto coloco os sacos e a minha mochila no chão, próximo de um tronco.

– S/n, o Kakyoin está ficando completamente louco! - Polnareff diz enquanto aponta o dedo para Kakyoin.

– S/n, me escuta por favor! - Kakyoin se aproxima de mim e me segura pelos ombros, ele parecia desesperado e eu me senti tocada com isso. - Eu sei que tem algo de errado com esse bebê! Eu o vi comendo um escorpião há poucos minutos. E eu escrevi isso, provavelmente enquanto eu dormia.

Kakyoin levanta a manga de seu casaco e eu vejo escrito “Baby Stand” no seu braço, e arregalei levemente os olhos.

– Eu sinto que isso é um tipo de aviso! Por favor, acreditem em mim.

– Vê?! Ele tá completamente biruta da cabeça!

– Eu acredito em você, Kakyoin. - Digo e todos, até mesmo ele, pareceram surpresos com a minha resposta.

– Você também tá ficando louca, S/n?! - Polnareff parecia desacreditado.

– Polnareff, oque impediria disso ser verdade?! Esse bebê tem alguma coisa estranha e eu vi isso desde o avião! Além do mais, se até mesmo um macaco já foi um usuário de stand, oque impede de um bebê ser?! - Pergunto enquanto me mantenho ao lado de Kakyoin, que parecia grato por eu ser a única a defendê-lo ali.

– Mas… Isso não deixa de ser loucura! - Polnareff continuou a argumentar e eu apertei minha mão em punho enquanto o encaro.

– E desde quando tudo que a gente passou nessas 4 semanas não é loucura?! Nessa jornada tudo é possível!

– Já chega vocês! - Joseph falou de uma maneira rígida, como se fosse um pai dando bronca nos filhos. - Olha, vocês devem estar estressados por conta da viagem. Por que não vão dormir um pouco e amanhã conversamos melhor sobre isso?

Polnareff e eu concordamos e eu estava prestes a dar meia-volta e arrumar o meu saco de dormir, quando fomos surpreendidos pelo Kakyoin ativando o Hierophant Green e o mandando na direção do bebê que estava nos braços de Joseph. Eu tentei impedí-lo mas Polnareff ativou o Silver Chariot e o nocauteou por trás.

– Caramba… Será que o Kakyoin não vai mais poder nos acompanhar? - O francês perguntou enquanto todos nós olhamos para Kakyoin desacordado no chão.

– Não tenho certeza, vamos deixar para resolver isso amanhã.

Joseph diz enquanto põe o bebê na cesta e eu imediatamente me sinto mal enquanto olho para o ruivo que permanecia desacordado.

Kakyoin…

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Arregalei os olhos quando notei que os Crusaders e eu estávamos em um tipo de parque de diversões, e isso nos deixou atentos. Polnareff pareceu chocado.

– Merda, eu me lembro agora! - Ele colocou a mão na cara enquanto olha para todos nós com aflição. - Estamos sob ataque de um stand, e o usuário dele é o bebê. Kakyoin tinha razão!

– Sei que não é um bom momento, mas… EU SABIA! - Digo enquanto olho para aqueles 3 com um sorriso ladino, mas em seguida olho para os lados. - Por falar nisso… Cadê ele?!

– Já era pra ele estar aqui! Vem, vamos procurá-lo!

Mas antes que pudéssemos dar um único passo, os cabelos de Polnareff cresceram e se prenderam em dois postes, a corrente de Jotaro estava firmemente enrolada no pescoço dele e a mão protética do sr. Joseph ficou enorme!

– Mas que… - Antes de eu me mexer, algumas plantes enrolaram as suas raízes em meu braços e pernas, me derrubando no chão e me deixando presa. - D-Droga, como nos livramos desse stand?!

Enquanto tentávamos bolar algum plano, percebemos um tipo de “representação da morte” com uma cara de palhaço se aproximando de nós, e meu coração acelerou de medo e raiva enquanto o encarava.

– Lali-ho!

Jotaro tentou invocar Star Platinum, no entanto, era apenas uma das falsificações do stand. Ele, que se chama Death 13, começou a nos explicar que não conseguíamos invocar nossos stands pois como estávamos dormindo, nossa mente estava em um estado de relaxamento.

– O Death 13 jamais precisará enfrentar um stand, eu sempre serei vitorioso! - Ele se aproximou e ergueu a sua foice para nos atacar, mas para nossa surpresa, o Hierophant Green apareceu e começou a enforcar o Death 13, que tentava se livrar do aperto.

– Olhem, é o Kakyoin! - Polnareff apontou para uma xícara de um dos vários brinquedos que tinham no local, e meus olhos brilharam quando o vi sentado de um jeito bem… Uau!

– É a hora da sua punição, baby.

Misericórdia Senhor, é impressão minha ou esse lugar começou a ficar mais quente? Acho que é algum ataque do Death 13…

A luta entre Kakyoin e o stand do bebê era bem tensa, mas eu tinha minha confiança total no ruivo, que parecia pegar leve por conta do usuário ainda ser um bebê, e essa coisa tão simples me fez suspirar ainda mais por ele.

– Ei… S/n, pelo menos tente disfarçar. Você tá praticamente babando pelo Kakyoin~ - Polnareff sussurrou no meu ouvido.

– Eu tô?! - Limpei o canto da minha boca e notei que era apenas mais uma provocação do francês, que pareceu se divertir com o meu rápido desespero. - Quando nós acordarmos, eu juro que vou te matar!!

– Você nem vai se lembrar disso, quando nós acordarmos tudo será apagado da nossa cabeça!

– Hunf, você tem sorte!

Vi que ao longe, Hierophant Green estava dentro do Death 13, que curava a ferida do braço de Kakyoin por pura pressão. Suspirei e caminhei em passos lentos e nervosos até o ruivo, que quando me notou, sorriu de uma maneira doce.

– S/n, obrigado… Obrigado por ter ficado ao meu lado.

Não o respondi, mas ao invés disso, fiquei em sua frente enquanto eu perdia minha coragem aos poucos a medida que os olhos violetas de Kakyoin me observam de uma maneira confusa. Antes que ele perguntasse algo, apenas suspirei e então agarrei o colarinho dele, o puxando para um beijo.

Ouvi as comemorações de Polnareff e Joseph e senti que Kakyoin havia congelado por aquela minha ação inesperada, mas logo senti suas mãos em minha nuca enquanto me beija na mesma intensidade. Desfiz o beijo para recuperar o fôlego e então sorri para ele, que estava com as bochechas coradas e me olhando com ternura.

– Vou rezar para que você fale mais vezes a palavra “baby” na mesma forma que antes. É tão atraente!

– Vou tentar me lembrar disso…

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– Ei… S/n, acorda. - Resmunguei algo que nem eu mesma entendi, mas consegui ouvir uma risada. - Vem, temos que tomar café para continuarmos a viagem.

Abri os meus olhos e me sentei no saco de dormir enquanto vejo Kakyoin mais radiante enquanto acorda todos os outros. Me levantei e fui até uma poça que tinha ali perto e comecei a lavar o meu rosto, que foi algo que Polnareff, sr. Joseph e Jotaro também fizeram.

– Tenho a impressão de ter tido um pesadelo na noite passada… Mas não consigo me lembrar. - Polnareff indaga e nós 3 concordamos.

– É, tenho a impressão de ter sonhado com algo bem assustador…

Concordei com um aceno, logo me levantei e fui para perto da fogueira recém-apagada, que vi que tinha pratos com ovos, salsicha e também panquecas.

– Uau, você quem preparou tudo Kakyoin? - Perguntei enquanto me sento no chão e pego um dos pratos.

– Sim, eu quem preparei tudo. - Ele se aproximou e retirou o prato que estava em minhas mãos e colocou outro, que parecia ter uma porção maior de tudo que tinha e também havia morangos e mirtilos próximos das panquecas.

– Uau! Obrigada Kakyoin, assim eu vou acabar me acostumando mal! - Digo com um tom de brincadeira enquanto pego um garfo enquanto como um pedaço da panqueca. - Uau, isso está delicioso!

– Obrigado. - Kakyoin colocou seu rosto ao lado do meu e me arrepiei quando senti a respiração dele acariciando a ponta da minha orelha. - Isso é apenas para você, baby.

Meu corpo inteiro esquentou e ele simplesmente se levantou com um sorriso ladino e saiu segurando um prato com oque parecia ser papa para o bebê como se nada tivesse acontecido!

Eu sinceramente acho que a minha morte não será causada pelo DIO, e sim por Noriaki Kakyoin e o seu charme.

The End

[thatdepressedgamer]

GHKGFJLLGDDVGDDFHKLK with the way this fucking man eats cherries, you know that shit is the good good holy shit--👀

Kakyoin loves to fuck your thighs. Sometimes you think he's just doing it to tease you, but he's actually in love with your thighs. You can be asleep and feel how he hugs you from behind and starts to rub his dick against your ass, to then lose yourself in the pleasure you feel when his length gets between your legs and he begins to fuck you fast, hungry for more, while his tip rubs perfectly against your clit, making you moan as he gently kisses your neck.

When he finally releases his seed on your thighs, he smiles at you as he kisses you. You think he's done with you, but then he grabs your legs and pulls you towards him. "I'll never get tired of you, darling." He says, before start eating you out the only way that could satisfy you until you see stars. Oh, what a nice way to wake up.

[byakuyacoochie]

Postal Mishaps - Jojo's x Reader

Characters: Josuke Higashikata, Okuyasu Nijimura, Rohan Kishibe, Mikitaka Hazekura, Jotaro Kujo, Noriaki Kakyoin, Jean Pierre Polnareff, Muhammad Avdol, Joseph Joestar.

A/n: There was a point in the poll that part 3 & 4 were tied so I've just wrote both. Sorry bit shit but didn't want to not write the 3 fics I promised.

The but you sent it back text in Josephs fic is supposed to be from Joseph and not the reader. I'll fix it tomorrow

[l-747]

Going to grandma's house

If i go to see grandma then Kakyoin is doing the same

[sha-n-dowbannedlol]

Jotaro Kujo — Never Had

you were the best i never had, the only chance i wish i had to take

an: ugh the oscar isaac brainrot is brainrotting

God, how long has it been since he last saw you?

It must've been decades now.

So many questions ran in his mind, a cascade of curiosity and longing. How have you been? Have you been well? Were you married? Kids? Have the years been kind to you? Has life granted you the serenity you deserve?

But when you approached him with that sweet smile of yours, the sparkle in your eyes mirroring the laughter of youth long past, a small shy smile as if you thought he doesn't remember you...

What a funny thought. As if he'd ever forget you.

As if he could ever erase the indelible mark you left upon his mind, his heart...

50 days.

He spent less than fifty days with you, yet that was all it took for his heart to become a canvas painted with the indelible strokes of your presence, of your memory.

"I'm glad to finally see you awake," You spoke, giving him a small relieved smile.

All it took was the sound of your voice, the sight of your smile, and suddenly, he was seventeen again.

The heat of the desert, the ache in his muscles, Polnareff's jests, Kakyoin's antics, Avdol's nagging, Joseph's pranks—each moment etched in his mind like a cherished painting.

The dingy hotel room, sitting next to Kakyoin as he admitted his feelings to the teen who highly encouraged him.

But he was a kid back then. A kid burdened by the weight of his thoughts and unable to fathom the complexities of love.

It just wasn't the right time.

Suddenly, he's in the airport in Cairo, watching you walk away, to return to your home country. His heart heavy with unspoken words and unexpressed emotions, he watched you vanish into the crowd, carrying his unspoken feelings with you, forever sealed within the chambers of his heart.

A love that never found its voice.

And now, God... he would've loved to stay. Loved to catch up, especially in light of the absence of a ring adorning your finger.

But he had much more important matters.

"I'm sorry, I need to go," Was his response, laden with a sense of urgency, and he watched the way your brows furrow even more in concern.

"What's the rush?" You ask, laced with genuine worry and a subtle plea for him to stay. He doesn't blame you, he'd been out of it for a while.

"I need to—" A momentary pause hung in the air,  his gaze locking with yours, a flicker of conflict dancing in his ocean-blue eyes; he felt like he was betraying you as he spoke, "I need to get to my daughter."

It's not the right time.

That thought flashed in his mind again, swiftly followed by another.

Will it ever be the right time?

He caught the subtle widening of your eyes, a flicker of surprise on your gaze at his words. Your lips hesitated, parting, on the verge of responding, only to retreat into a thoughtful silence moments later. The weight of your unspoken thoughts hung in the air, a pregnant pause that lingered for a beat before you finally broke the silence with your response.

"Is she in trouble?" Your voice carried a note of concern, your brows knitting together in a display of genuine worry. He always thought you were far too nice for your own good—too caring, too helpful, sticking your nose where it doesn't belong.

But then again, he couldn't find it in himself to be mad—can't fault you for it, as it was that quality of yours that led you to him, that led him to love you.

"No," He replied instinctively, the words slipping out before he could reel them back in, knowing that you would undoubtedly offer to lend a hand if he were to tell you the truth, and he can't.

He couldn't risk putting you in harm's way again. Couldn't bear the thought of dragging you into danger once more because of his cursed bloodline.

"Jotaro-" You begin, but he cuts you off with a shake of his head before you can finish your sentence.

"No." He spoke once more, his voice firm this time. Shaking his head still. "I can handle it."

Another pregnant pause stretched out between the two of you, a palpable tension hanging in the air. Your eyes brimmed with concern and worry, while he was certain that his own gaze betrayed a whirlwind of unspoken affection resurfacing to the forefront of his mind as he found himself reunited with you.

"I.. need to go." Jotaro decided to break the silence, and if you hadn't known him for so long, you would've missed the way his voice sounded breathy. Yet, you choose not to mention it.

"...Alright," You sigh defeatedly, "Don't let me keep you."

You try your best to give him a small smile, one of reassurance. In response, he simply nodded, a familiar gesture reminiscent of your teenage years when he would try to look cool in front of you—not that he'll ever tell you that.

"I'll come back." Jotaro found his lips moving when it should be his feet starting to walk away from here. "I'll come back here, for you."

Jotaro found himself teetering on the edge of a decision, a fleeting impulse urging him to lean in, to reach out and cup your face in his hand, to bridge the distance between you and savor the warmth of your lips against his own, yet, he held himself back.

It's not the right time.

"Okay.. I'll wait for you."

But maybe, just maybe... after he finally gets rid of the lingering thorn of his cursed bloodline, after he ensures the safety of his daughter, after he finishes the fight with this priest...

Maybe it'll finally be the right time.

[a-stars-art-blog]

I’ve been having thoughts. Completely Normal and not emotionally unstable thoughts.

I DEMAND more Joseph seeing/treating Kakyoin as a 2nd grandson content ITS TOO CUTE

[cosmicvaca]

Jotaro and Noriaki in Central Park, 1990

I went to New York and took some photos so I could put my boys in them <3 Took this photo while also sharing a pretzel with my mom though I hope theirs wasn't as stale as ours

[kots-kots]

this is a what if kakyoin survives au concept so.. part 4 kakyoin!!!?

Kak has always been one of my favorites >_<

I think in part 4, he’d be like.. a game developer or some sort of artist/psychologist? maybe a mix of all three considering he’s a huge freaking nerd

I also like the head canon that Hierophant is a very clingy stand if that makes sense

I kinda wish I’d given him more of a different wardrobe but that’s a problem for future me LOL

[sf3uuf]

I've been thinking about JJBA again...

[classical-bluess]

They're gonna go help Dio smile then kill him 🫶

[shineonyoucrazyyandere]

Now i know that french people greet each other by kissing both of their cheeks, either just touching their cheeks together or straight up kissing each other's cheeks

Now, yandere stardust crusaders here. (Kakyoin, jotaro, joseph, avdol, aswell as polnareff)

I think polnareff will introduce these kind of greetings to reader, and now everytime reader sees polnareff they always have to kiss each other on the both of their cheek (50/50 that polnareff threatened/forces reader to do it lol)

I just know polnareff will use the excuse of it being only a greeting and nothing else to the others (other than to piss them off and make them jealous)

May we have a scenario or a headcanon about this please?, If you don't like it you ofc don't have to do it.

They will probably catch on and use the same greeting to reader, and now the whole group does it lol.

Take your time! ( Ily btw 💞💞)

Hey something I learned ages ago in a French class ages ago finally comes in handy! *this will probably be used in my fic later on too, I’ve had this concept in the back of my mind for a while* I figured a general answer would be nice though Did it matter he had to “twist” your arm a little to get you to do it?, Not in this man’s opinion as his heart swells with joy, from getting you to commit to an affectionate act from his country. So when you look at him all flustered he’s eating your reaction all up, and no he won’t let you live it down either. It was a first step to blossoming romance (at least in his head).

“Couldn’t you have just told me something about the food, or how people have casual conversation? This isn’t what I meant by an interesting cultural bit, Polnareff” You told him

“Oh but it is an interesting one, sharing affection is an important cultural aspect all over the world, and being French we do things a little differently” He gave you the widest, cheekiest grin that you’ve ever seen on his face. You had clumsily walked right into an opportunity for Polnareff to take advantage romantically.

“Next time you should be a little more specific” he winked

You had zero clue about the cheek/kiss thing, and honestly you should’ve been suspicious from the start. This was just the beginning of the insanity.

It ends up being worse when you and Polnareff go off to meet the rest of the crusaders for lunch. Taking a quick detour you went to the bathroom before meeting them all at the table Joseph spotted.

Of course Polnareff wasn’t sitting down, rather he was standing by his chair, leaning ever so slightly on the back of it. The others were sitting, but of course the twenty four year old decided to wave you over. There was the lingering thought in the back of your head to just turn around and march back to the hotel room. Though you resigned yourself to keep walking when you felt the pang of hunger arises from your stomach.

“Y/n you finally made it!” the Frenchman gestured you over

Your eyebrows furrowed as you broke the distance between the two of you, the male leaning closer as you felt the infamous warmth of contact on your cheeks, one after the other. Begrudgingly you did the same on return before the chair was slid out and you sat in it.

Immediately a chain reaction started,

“Polnareff, what the hell was that?” Joseph nearly slammed his fist down on the table.

“Right in front of us too, is this normal for you?” Kakyoin chimed in

You could see Jotaro was annoyed but not in the same fashion you were to your chagrin. He looked a bit…envious if that made any sense. Avdol on the other hand looked puzzled yet intrigued

Polnareff shrugged off their condemnation without hesitation. Oh he was enjoying this alright, getting technical first dibs at an affectionate action?

“Don’t worry, it’s just a little greeting we French do when meeting one another we care about” He said this nonchalantly

“I see, that’s completely unfamiliar to me, I haven’t spent much time in France so I never got to encounter such an interaction” Avdol piped up.

Oh you wanted to die right then and there, but you had to restrain yourself from clawing the table like a cat. There was an atmosphere you could feel slowly oppressing you, they were probably jealous. No, it was nearly certain they were based on their expressions. The French male was absolutely beaming with pride, and smugness to no one’s surprise.

“That sounds rather nice actually, not just a single peck on the cheek but both sides” Joseph pondered out loud. Of course he would like the sound of that.

“Can we please just order lunch?” You groaned

The whole debacle ended up sealing your doom with the other crusaders. All of them were interested in what you did with Polnareff, so whenever you met up with one or two of them (or even all of them) it was a disaster. When there was the smallest downtime you could possibly have, you did your best to dodge interaction when possible.

Yet there were times you had Jotaro nearby pointing to one of his cheeks, if he was wandering around where you were. Kakyoin managed to squeeze himself into wherever you were entertaining yourself at. Joseph you had to obviously rely on monetarily and boy did he play up the act when you needed to ask about something. Avdol himself mostly did his thing when he saw an opportunity (a risk) that you shouldn’t be alone.

Polnareff still has a goofy smile every time you did this while meeting up at meal times.

This was going to be a long trip…

[thatdepressedgamer]

Good Lord have mercy 🥵

Riding Kakyoin, while you rock on top of him leading the pace, jumping harder and harder as you seek your own climax while your frenetic movements also lead to his own, only to hear your moans getting louder and uncontrollable, making him realize you've had a squirt. Kakyoin couldn't be more proud, as long as you reach your own satisfaction, you can use him as you please.

[byakuyacoochie]

Stardust Peepers - Crusaders X Reader

Request: Stardust crusaders accidentally walking in on y/n changing.

A/n: First post of the new year had to be a stardust crusaders post....We are so back.

[sha-n-dowbannedlol]

Jotaro Kujo — kakyoin's amusement

cw: nothing rlly, jotaro kujo is bad at feelings tag

an: inspired by that tiktok audio of when he sees me lol

Always being on the move with barely any breaks and with enemies at every turn has left Kakyoin with little to no entertainment. Of course, he doesn't mind, even if he's already starting to miss his NES.

Fortunately for the red-head teenager, it seems that the Gods have heard his prayers and have blessed him with a new source of entertainment, exclusive front-row seats that only he is the audience of, said entertainment being the hidden feelings between you and Jotaro.

Well, it's not really hidden—you're both aware of your feelings, just not each other's. And being the only other teenager left, the two of you ran to Kakyoin to rant about your feelings. 

And just the admissions alone was already absolutely amusing.

You were the first to admit your feelings. 

It was still early on the journey, and Kakyoin was tasked to retrieve tickets with Jotaro, but he found that the teen had already gone on without him. Shrugging it off, Kakyoin opted to enjoy his stay and make the most of the hotel amenities instead. 

He found himself in the pool area, and much to his surprise, he caught you in one of the beach chairs on the poolside. Feeling his eyes on you, you wave him over, and he approaches you to sit on the beach chair adjacent to yours. 

It was quiet, and Kakyoin racked his brain for anything to say. Eventually, he opens up the conversation with one of the obscure facts he knows off the top of his head. 

Thankfully, you responded in kind, and the conversation flowed easily from there. Your conversation bounced from one thing to another before eventually, the both of you settled in comfortable silence while laying back on your respective beach chairs. 

It was a bit sudden for Kakyoin, but he'd be lying if he said he was surprised when you suddenly admitted it. 

"I think I like him...." You spoke, suddenly breaking the silence between you and the red-headed teen. Kakyoin glances at you, and he can see you feeling a bit embarrassed to say it out loud. 

"Hm..." Kakyoin hums in response before adding with a noticeable teasing lilt in his voice. "Who? Polnareff?"

"Yes, of course. Because I want a grown man." You respond sarcastically, rolling your eyes as you look at him, watching his lips turn up to an amused smirk. "I'm talking about Mr. Joestar, obviously."

"Right, my mistake." Kakyoin matched your energy, the both of you sharing a chuckle, before he turns to look at you, meeting your gaze. 

"So, Jotaro, huh?" 

Kakyoin's smirk widens at the sudden smitten look on your face just from the mention of the name, and he's 99% positive that you don't even realize it. 

"Yeah..." You sigh, one that reminds him of a hopeless romantic protagonist of romcoms he's seen his parents watch before. "I mean, can you blame me? Going through all these troubles just for his mom? How he jumped to save that kid without hesitation? And that face of his isn't helping."

"Honestly? I can't say I'm surprised." Kakyoin responds to your small rant, his voice soft and comforting. He sees your lips part, looking at him in slight panic, and he cuts you off before you can even speak. 

"Don't worry, your secret is safe with me."

"Thanks, Kakyoin."

"Mhm. Thank you for trusting me with this."

On the other hand, it took Jotaro quite a while before he admitted it—both to himself and to his friend. 

After a long day of fighting the menace that was Steely Dan and a long day of traveling, they ended up in another hotel. As usual, Jotaro and Kakyoin ended up sharing a room, and you ended up getting separated from them with your very own room. 

It was a really long day for both teenagers; both were drained and worn out, with Kakyoin mentally exhausted from exerting the effort to manifest his stand in a much smaller form and Jotaro both mentally and physically drained after all the beating he took earlier in the day. 

"I should've beaten him up more." Jotaro groans from his bed, making Kakyoin turn to look at him, a brow raised. 

"Steely Dan? You ended up hating him that much?" Kakyoin responds before leaning on his elbows, still lying on the bed. "How bad are the things he did to you when we left you with him?"

"That's not the issue. I've already made him pay for what he did to me." Jotaro responds, before shooting up from his bed, removing his hat, and placing it on the shared nightstand between their beds, running a hand through his hair. 

"But...." Jotaro trails off, and Kakyoin sits up on his bed as well, raising his brow even more. 

Jotaro grumbled something under his breath, and Kakyoin could swear he heard your name amongst the words the other teen grumbled. 

Kakyoin repeats your name, and Jotaro faces Kakyoin, his gaze hardened. 

"What about them?" Kakyoin asks curiously. 

"I can't easily forgive him for the shit he did to them."

Kakyoin is quite surprised by his words and how genuine they sound. His gaze darts to his friend's face, his scowl deeper than usual, a vein almost popping on his temple. Jotaro's exhaustion must be making him slip his composure, his emotions taking hold of his exhausted mind. 

"What did he do?" 

"He grabbed them. Right. in front. of. me." Jotaro scowls, his jaw clenched tightly. "Grabbed onto their arm so tightly like they were his."

Kakyoin blinks at that, his eyes widening slightly. No.. that expression on Jotaro's face.. it wasn't annoyance. Not completely...

"Held their chin to make them look at him. His face was so damn close to theirs, I would've punched him right then and there if it wasn't for the old man."

Definitely not annoyance. It's jealousy.

"I could feel Star Platinum just about ready to make him regret being born, and I had to actively hold him back." Jotaro finishes his mini-rant with a deep, annoyed sigh, his eyes darting over to look at Kakyoin. 

It was Jotaro's turn to look confused at the amused grin on Kakyoin's face, a knowing look in his lavender gaze, making Jotaro's brows scrunch in confusion as he looks at his friend. 

"The hell are you smiling about?" Jotaro asks bluntly with a deep scowl, "Didn't you hear a thing I just said?"

"I think you're the one who didn't hear what you just said, Jotaro." Kakyoin responds amusedly, his grin not faltering even under the scrutinizing gaze of Jotaro Kujo. 

"What are you blabbering about?"

"Think back to your words, Jotaro. You're not stupid."

Jotaro paused for a while, running a hand through his already messy hair at his friend's cryptic behavior. He was already exhausted and pissed off; he didn't need any more of Kakyoin's bullshit—still, curiously, Jotaro did as he was asked. 

Kakyoin's amused smile slowly widens along with Jotaro's eyes slowly widening in realization as he plays his own words back in his mind. His surprised gaze turned to look at Kakyoin. 

"Are you suggesting....?" Jotaro trails off with a hiss. "Fuck off."

"I'm not even saying anything."

"Don't think about it. I'd rather eat my socks."

"Oh?"

"Don't look at me like—" Jotaro sighs. "It's not like that,"

"But it is," Kakyoin insists with a raised brow and a smirk, "Isn't it?"

Jotaro didn't even respond this time, looking away from his friend's teasing gaze as his own landed on his bed sheets. Kakyoin could see the dust of pink on the other teen's cheeks the more he remained silent, and that was already enough of a response to him. 

"God fucking damnit." Jotaro curses under his breath at the realization, letting out a deep sigh as he glares at his sheets. Kakyoin remained silent as he let Jotaro think about his newfound feelings. 

Eventually, Jotaro turns his head to look at Kakyoin, the usual calm, cold, neutral look on his face as his ocean gaze stares through his lavender ones. 

"Turn away for a bit." Was all Jotaro said. Confused, Kakyoin did as he was told, turning his back to Jotaro and looking at the wall beside his bed. 

Suddenly, Kakyoin jumps slightly in surprise. 

Jotaro is screaming.

It's muffled, probably by his pillows and his sheets, and it probably wasn't loud enough to be heard outside their room, but loud enough to surprise Kakyoin.

It didn't take long before he heard a deep breath and then silence.

"Good night," Jotaro spoke nonchalantly, and Kakyoin swiftly turned, but Jotaro was already on his side, back turned towards the red-head who was only blinking at him in a mix of amusement and surprise. 

"Also, don't tell anyone about this."

"Aye, aye, captain."

[bayfuzzball7050]

(Him and Tonio get along very well actually)

@jotaromonth day 12 - week 2 (Friendship - morioh!!!)

GRRRR I LOVE EXAGGERATING CHARACTER’S PERSONALITIES 🐺🐺🐺🐺

[antirepurp]

i always thought it was weird they cut kakyoin from the part6 anime ngl