#platonic! Jean Pierre Polnareff x reader

[gatitties]

Smithereens

─Crusaders x reader [Stardust Crusaders]

─Summary: Everything you touch seems to be doomed to be torn to shreds, your clumsiness doesn't help matters, but the journey can't stop.

─Warnings: none

─ Luck follows you but you are faster.

─ Your hands seem to want to grab something at the least opportune moment, and of all the things that can happen, you always end up breaking what you touch.

─ You really think that one day you will break someone's bone by touching them.

─ Regardless of whether you have a stand or not, you end up breaking things.

─ The boys will be stressed seeing you break something in the middle of something important and attract the enemy's attention.

─ You're playing with Jotaro's patience, if you weren't a valuable member he would have kicked your ass for breaking some of his things.

─ Joseph won't stop making fun of you for that, this man will cry with laughter whenever you smash something, even if it's just a cookie.

─ Surely he tried more than once to throw you at an enemy in the hope that you would break them somehow.

─ Probably the only ones worried about your clumsiness are Avdol and Kakyoin, sometime you will break some part of your body yourself, in fact, your skin is already covered in bruises from crashing into furniture or objects.

─ Polnareff is in the middle, he makes fun of you and worries, he could use you as a wall if a stone goes towards him but he will help you if he sees that you step on your own pants.

─ Iggy stays far enough away from you, he won't even bother attacking you when he's in a bad mood, he knows he'll lose if you hold him.

─ They are definitely not putting their lives in your hands, at least, not if you have to hold them, they prefer to rest on the ground than in your hands.

─ Were you a destroyer of worlds in another life?

─ The good part is that you always have funny stories to tell about moments that were uncomfortable but now funny, you lighten the tension of the trip in these small breaks.

─ Jotaro scolds you a lot because before you can do anything you're already apologizing, it's not like it's your fault that the objects seem to come to life in your hands and self-immolate.

─ You're going to start using your feet to grab things as your problems continue.

─ Although it's just a joke, Polnareff will surely support you with the idea of using your feet instead of your hands.

─ They wonder if you can magically rebuild something that is already broken if you touch it, obviously it doesn't happen.

─ Kakyoin jokes that after the trip you will form a demolition company.

─ Be prepared for a lot of bets on what will be the first thing you break when you arrive at a hotel.

─ Sometimes you even apologize to enemies because you broke something of theirs that was unnecessary to determine the victory of the battle.

─ Joseph seriously thinks that if you die you will cause an explosion that will destroy everything around you.

─ But despite everything, they are happy to have you as a companion, despite your clumsiness and your unwanted destruction, you were reliable, determined and gave moments worth remembering in this adventure.

[risquefanfics457]

Could you maybe do a stardust crusaders imagine but with a reader who starts having a sensory meltdown? i'm neurodivergent, and I sometimes get those overloads?

i put a link to what a sensory overload is. you dont have to answer, but i enjoy your wrting

https://www.health.qld.gov.au/newsroom/features/sensory-overload-is-real-and-can-affect-any-combination-of-the-bodys-five-senses-learn-ways-to-deal-with-it#:~:text=Sensory%20overload%20is%20when%20your,%2C%20flight%2C%20or%20freeze%20mode.

I hear you. Sensory overloads can be hell. Neurodiverents unite!

You didn't specify if it was romantic or platonic so I'm going to keep it platonic.

Anyway, ENJOY!

JOSEPH

Joseph has gotten used to handling situations that are overwhelming. He’s grown to be more quiet overtime, but let’s be honest here, it’s still Joseph. He’s going to worry. When you begin to look uncomfortable, he’s going to ask what’s up. Don’t lie to him, he can tell something is wrong, the man is a father, and he learned the tell tale signs of discomfort with his own little family. 

When he asks and you don’t respond immediately, he’s going to pause and pull you aside to make sure you heard him. 

“Y/N, are you alright?”

“…”

“Are you feeling unwell? Sick?”

You shrug

“Okay, let’s sit down.” He puts his hand on your arm and you flinch at the contact, which makes the overstimulation flare. When you yank your arm away from him, he’s going to be suspicious that maybe there’s a much bigger issue at play but he’s going to lead you away from the crowd and get you to sit.

“Can you tell me what’s the matter?”

A panic attack seizes in your throat and he can see it, “Can you talk to me?”

Your palms sweat and shake your head with shame.

“Okay, well, can you point to anything that you need?”

You shake your head again, closing your eyes, trying to avoid the harsh light.

“Okay…” Joseph tries to problem solve, “Can you point to what is bothering you?”

You manage to your ears

“Your ears hurt?”

You shake your head

“Is something in your ear?”

You shake your head again, this time covering your ears.

“It’s too loud.” He realizes. He thinks for a moment. “Hold on.”

You notice he pulls something from his pocket, earbuds. Connected to them is a Walkman, he unplugs them and holds the cord out to you, “you can put them in, it’s not much, but they’ll make it a bit quieter until I can find some earplugs.”

It’s a few minutes before Joseph comes back and puts a pair of earplugs beside you and a pair of headphones, “Use either. They’re the highest quality, so don’t worry.”

JOTARO

Jotaro can’t lose it. He’s got too much riding on him. If things go sideways, he would never forgive himself for the consequences, that is if he made it out alive. Because of this, Jotaro isn’t very in touch with his own emotions and prefers to keep them tamped down and if not in danger, he might actively ignore some signs of a sensory overload. He just doesn’t have the mental capacity to deal with it. Don’t mistake this for a lack of empathy or effort, he’s just way out of his depth here. That being said, if things really escalate, he might snap at you, thinking he can get you to act ‘reasonable’ if you take notice of how you’re feeling and pull yourself out of it on your own.

“Hey, quit muttering! It’s damn annoying.”

When you cover your ears and whimper, he feels something in his chest ache. 

He made it worse. He gets up from his hotel bed, huffs and goes to sit a bit closer to you but not too close, he gets wanting personal space, “I didn’t think you’d be that sensitive.” He pulls his hat over his eyes.

When things stay quiet, and he doesn’t really know what to say, he might ask you if you need anything. He’s frustrated. He gets when the world is just too full of pointless talking and noise, but watching you suffer, well, it was a new perspective. Jotaro wants to understand, but now he doesn’t know if it’s even his business. He’d leave you alone, but stand users lurk around every corner, and he’d be damned if he was leaving you alone in this state.

Fuck. What do you even do in this kind of situation. People don’t really cry or breakdown in front of him, not unless they were babies. You weren’t a baby. But that was the closest thing he had to what was going on. Babies get upset if they’re overwhelmed and need a nap…

Jotaro drapes the sheets of the hotel bed over you and closes the curtains, “I’ll be on the patio.” He grabs a book. He doesn’t expect an answer. If you need him, you know where he’ll be. 

POLNAREFF

Polnareff is pretty clueless. He means well, promise, He just hasn’t been a person people look up to for guidance and support for a while. Polnareff is a funny and flirty guy a lot of the time. He understands sorrow and grief, but he also knows when he should distance himself from things if they get in the way of the objective. Well, he’s better at it now. He’s been on a long journey of suffering to get closure because of his sister’s death. This all means he’s all too familiar with personal meltdowns, but not somebody else’s. Polnareff will first start picking up on your sensory overstimulation when you start to lag behind everybody else.

“Hey, Y/N, pick up the pace. You’re going to still be in Aswan by the time we’re in Cairo.”

You didn’t reply. He notices this and hangs back while the rest of the crusaders keep moving but will slow a bit so they don’t get out of eyesight. They tell Polnareff to be quick, because they need to keep moving. 

“You’re going a bit slow, mon ami.” He remarks

You hide your face.

“Oh? Too hot? I get it, I’ve been wearing this rag. I found it at a market. When we get to Luxor, maybe you should get one for yourself.” He points at the cooling towel on his head and shoulders. You don’t respond and just try to stay quiet and breathe.

“Man, you aren’t this quiet most of the time. I mean, you talk a fair amount, but you’re acting like a recluse.” He says without much understanding.

Your shoulders haunch with shame. He doesn’t get it.

“Maybe you’re hungry, or thirsty.” He guesses, “Mr. Joestar has a canteen, but you’ll have to pick up the pace to get it.”

Still, no sign you’d even heard him.

“Y/N, are you even listening to me?”

It was then he noticed you shaking, “Hey, Y/N, are you hurt?” When you don’t say anything, but shake your head, he yells out to the group, “Hold up! Y/N might be hurt!”

You bury your face in your hands, his yelling setting you off even more. This becomes a back and forth movement to counter the overstimulation. He notices the rocking and checks you for injuries, “Where is it? Who was it? Was this the work of an enemy stand?”

You shake your head vigorously. 

“What?” His concerned look mixes with confusion, “I don’t get it, what’s going on then?”

Your hands shake as you crouch down and try to hide. 

“Polnareff, what’s going on back there?” You can hear Joseph’s gruff voice.

Avdol ends up coming and looking you over, “Stress.” He says plainly, “Or something along those lines.”

“Stress? Stress can manifest like this?” Polnareff asks

Avdol nodded, “It can even overwhelm the senses.”

“Okay, which senses are bothering you?” The silver haired man asks.

You clench your eyes closed and point to them and your ears. “Sound and sight.” He says, “What about touch? 

Your answer is a hand moving side to side, ‘a bit’. 

“What if we stopped for an hour or so, just find a place that’s cool and quiet?” He asks.

You nodded. “Okay, can you stand?” He asks. You sign back ‘a bit’ again.

He nods, “Can I take your arm and lead you?” 

You nod.

“Alright, we’re going to take care of you, Y/N, don’t you worry.” He says gently.

AVDOL

Avdol picks up on this SO fast. This man is a reader, not just the book type, but he reads people as a living. He might even notice something is off before you do. Like the amount of people bustling about, the crowds and the people who accidentally bump into you. He’ll talk to Joseph and you and advise a quieter route. Unfortunately, this is the fastest way to get through. A detour would cost the group precious time. Avdol will instead hang at the back of the group with you and ask you what you need. Avdol is also much faster in places like markets because he’s grown up around them. In this case, if he’s sure you’ll be okay for a few minutes, he’ll haggle and find you something that might help.

“Where’s Avdol gone off to?” Polnareff asks Joseph

“He’s picking up a few necessities.” Joseph replies, he’ll meet back up with us in a few minutes, if he doesn’t we’ll assume he’s in danger and move quickly to a quieter location in case there’s a stand user in this crowd. I don’t want civilians involved in anything harmful.” He says gruffly

You walked behind Jotaro, his tall stature making people stare and move around him, maybe in respect or trepidation. You got bumped into less this way. “I’m back, Mr. Joestar.” Avdol seamlessly weaves his way back to the front of the group.

“Welcome back. Y/N is in the back behind Jotaro, maybe he’s good at blocking out the sun.” He grins playfully

Avdol nods in good humour and squeezes onto the back of the group. He walks beside you, giving you a foot of room on one side to ensure nobody brushes against you when you’re already overwhelmed. He holds out a small box, inside there are wax earplugs. And in one of his deep pockets he produces a beaded bracelet, “These are to cancel the noise, and if you need to keep your hands moving, you can rotate the beads in your hand.” You take the gift and look at him with surprise. “I don’t mind.” He says with a smile, “I can see that you’re struggling. We need to build each other up on this journey, so if there’s anything else you’re in need of, just communicate in anyway you find comfortable.” Your smile of gratitude is all he needs. He’ll hang back with you for as long as you need it. 

KAKYOIN

Does this guy get neurodivergence or what? Kakyoin spent a lot of time alone. He didn’t have a lot of friends growing up. He learned to communicate in lots of ways. Verbal wasn’t always his strong suit anyway. If there is anybody who understands isolating one’s self because you are different, it’s him. Jotaro isolates, not because he’s entirely socially awkward, it’s also because he just doesn’t want to. Kakyoin wants people to know who he is, more than that, he knows being a bit different comes with its own experiences and self-honed skills. He’s going to pick up on you retreating back into yourself in the beginning, not as fast as Avdol. He’s not a people reader after all, that being said, he is a people watcher. For years, Kakyoin watched people from afar, this helped him understand other people’s friendships and relationships. He’s also learned a lot. When you’re on your own, you don’t exactly get distracted by other people asking you to join them in things. So he’s read quite a bit, even on neurodivergence. He can spot the overload in a few minutes and get into action. He gets up from the seat on the train he’s in and sits next to you.

“Are you okay, Y/N?”

No answer. “Is it stress, or maybe are you just overwhelmed?”

You looked up at him, not expecting him to understand.

“Overwhelmed?”

You nod and stare at the ground.

“Is there anything I can do?” 

You have a moment to think, but you’ve gone nonverbal at this point, and realize you can’t really act out what you need because it’s a bit complex.

“Hmm…” Kakyoin thinks for a monent and then pulls out a notepad from his uniform

You look at him quizzically. 

“I’m a student, I always have this on me to take notes.”

You smile up at him.

“Here.” He hands it to you, along with a pen.

You jot some things down.

“Too bright, too many sounds, chairs bad texture.” 

“Yeah, I bet there’s years worth of dust in these.” He chuckles, “I have a scarf, maybe we can put that around your eyes? Or your ears like earmuffs?” 

You nod and jot something else down, “Is the scarf soft?”

“Yes, it is. My mom bought it for me when we travelled to Egypt the first time.” He smiles and goes to get the scarf. 

He comes back and sits next to you, “If you need anything else, write it down for me, and I’ll be happy to get it.” He relaxes in the seat next to you, “Promise.”

[soupbabe]

Requests open??? Say LESS

Somethin silly from me, Avpol Dad headcannons but the reader is like an descendant of the pillarmen LOL?? If that makes sense?? I love seeing headcannons of Ermes from part 6 being a descendant of the pillarmen and I thought it’d be funny af if Avdol and Polnareff find out like “Why is our child freakishly strong wtf”

Fatherly! Avdol and Polnareff with a Pillarmen! Reader

Omg yesyesyes !! I just think they'd find it neat (and totally not be normal about it/pos)

- I think there were many, many small details that indicated you were a Pillarmen; small enough details that only someone looking for one would notice

- Cuz y'know,,, human and Pillarmen genetics blended after thousands of years, you definitely don't reflect the great beings you are related to 🤷

- Not to mention your health background was great for someone your age, it never occurred to the both of them to look deeper into it until they talked to Joseph

- It was just dad talk that evolved into Joseph interrogating them about certain "symptoms" of yours

- Intricate face birthmark? Check. How fast and big you've gotten? Checks out. Joseph's jaw practically dislocated when they talked about your "sun allergies"

- Oh my god their kid is a pillarman!

- Both of them would do research into your lineage, Joseph offering the Speedwagon Foundation as a source

- And honestly I think Polnareff might have taken slight offense to Joseph killing off what seemed to be last of your race 🤷

- Avdol would've love for you to connect with others like yourself, especially since you aren't 100% human

- Your people's history was cut short, he would've loved for you to learn it first hand by someone who experienced it

- But I think the closest he'll get is pulling some strings for you to see the remnants of Santana's stoned body

- And special sunscreen for you

- Polnareff can't help but fear what could happen to you when looking at Santana

- Like I promise you they'd be normal about it, but if they think it's interesting, then you're definitely going to get dragged into it

- Polnareff would absolutely love to see if you have that freaky Pillarmen strength

- He'd be so proud (and kinda scared) to see his kid throw a car like it's no issue <3

[thepepsislvt]

hello again robert can i get polnareff as a brother hcs 🥳

Yes you may thank you young man for your request

god I love the idea of brother!polnareff

he would be the best brother

literally so super protective of you weather he’s older or younger

like if your were older than him

all the pictures of him as a lil guy

any argument y’all get into would consist of you pulling dumb shit he said as a kid

And vise versa

but if he was older than you he would pull the “I’m older than you” card no matter how old you are

but he’s also a rlly good brother

youre also besties with Jotaro

when he came home from his trip in Egypt he swore to protect you from Dio and everyone else in the world

you were comforting him for the first week home bc he was incredibly sad :(

literally wouldn’t leave the house

He would do the exact same for you if you were in a extra spicy time of your life

like bros gonna be there for his bro

If you smoke (Samuel) bros gonna take care of you

even if he don’t smoke or anything himself he won’t bully you for it

hell bully you for the stupid shit you said high but that’s it

hes a rlly good brother

movie night is a must

ice cream, snacks, blankets the whole nine yards

any bonding time he has with his bro is a must

he loves playing video games with you and gets super competitive

y’all will have championships and whoever loses has to wash dishes for 5 days 🥳

he also has you help style his hair sometimes bc he can’t see the back

you also gave him his super cool earrings for Christmas one year and he loved them so much

just two little French bros doing French bro things

he takes pride in being the best brother ever

bc he is

[ask-sister-solaris]

I can’t find the master list thing I did so a new one IG:

My commissions are open! Here’s my Ko-Fi

For now I am only doing busts of OCs and canon characters. Doing full bodies took a toll on my mental health, though I might do waist up if you ask nicely /hj

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NSFW asks now open! Now I’m officially 18 and have full control of my account.

Things I won’t do:

- incest

- r@pe

- sexual assault/harassment

- non con

- pedophilia

Ghost Band

- Primo

- Secondo

- Terzo

Cook!reader

Aftermath with Terzo

“Amore mio your as beautiful as the day I met you”

“See something you like amore?”

“Now and forever Amore”

“I’m always here amore”

- Copia / Frater Imperator

Copia with an s/o that’s practically a soundboard

Copia meets your friends

Dracopia

Copias chaos!ghoul

Copia Confessing to you

Copia X buff!reader

Antichrist Copia

“Stay with me”

First meeting copia (he gets aroused)

“I’ll never leave Amore”

“Choose to run away with me?”

Dracopia Angst

“SOS he’s in disguise”

“Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me”

Copia with a buff!reader

RHRN Copia angst

RHRN: Don’t you forget about your friend death

“Lucifer, whispering silently into your mind”

“Eyes on me Cara Mia” (18+ MDNI)

- most of the ghouls

- ocs

- Young Nihil

“No your never alone”

“Satanas your beautiful”

“Just wanna be with Chu in the moonlight”

- Mixed Headcanons

Touch starved s/o

Ghostbusters

- Ray Stantz

“Back off she’s a scientist and my girlfriend”

“It’s ok we can fight it one little bite at a time”

“Comfy”

“Wait me?”

- Peter Venkman

“He’s a slime ball”

- Egon Spengler (my beloved)

“It’s called a floor nap”

“What. Just. Happened”

“What’s Up Doc?”

“Spengs got a date before Venkman”

“Baby Fever”

“How can you just…stand there?”

“Your arts amazing”

“Your doing good, I’m proud”

“I promise your ok dove”

“Breath with me dove”

“Radio Static”

“Don’t you dare fucking leave me again”

“Peppered Kisses”

“You messed with the wrong scientist”

“I told you so..are you crying?”

- Winston

- Phoebe Spengler

- Old man Egon

“See you again”

- Old man Ray

- Old man Peter

- Old Man Winston

- Polyamory with the ghostbusters

“I promise you’ll be safe with us”

“We love you, and each other”

OCs:

- Sal Stantz (Ghostbusters)

- Janet Venkman (Ghostbusters)

- Violet Brett (Ghostbusters)

- Green Diamond (Steven Universe)

- Plum Diamond (Steven Universe)

- Queen Bee/Janet Carter (BATIM)

- Sei Emeritus/Papa V (Ghost Band OC)

- Sen Morrison (Later Emeritus) (Ghost Band OC)

- Ophelia (One Piece OC)

Baby Boom

- Steven Buchner (Harold Ramis’ character)

"Lets just focus on the dinner..and us"

Steven Universe

- Pearl

- Garent

- Amethyst

- White, Yellow and Blue Diamond

Baldurs Gate 3:

- Asterion

- Shadowheart

- Wyll

[ more to come as I play ]

One Piece:

I haven’t seen a lot of it but I’ll be writing as I watch.

Anime:

- Monkey D Luffy.

- Rorona Zoro

- Nami

- Usopp

- Sanji

- Buggy The Clown Pirate

- Smoker

- Ace

- Princess Vivi

- Chopper (in a platonic way)

- Dracule Mihawk

Live action:

- Dracule Mihawk

- Buggy The Clown

“I promise I’ll do better”

- Vinsmoke Sanji

“Kitty Claws”

- Shanks

- Zoro

- Nami

JJBA

Part 1:

- Jonathan Joestar

- Dio Brando

- Erina Pendleton

Part 2:

- Joseph Joestar

- Caesar Zepelli

Part 3:

- Jotaro Kujo

- Old Joseph Joestar

- Old Caesar Zepelli (AU where he’s alive)

- Noriaki Kakyoin

- Jean Pierre Polnareff

- Muhammad Avdol

Part 4:

- Josuke Higashikata

- Nijimura Okuyasu

- Rohan Kishibe

- Older Jotaro Kujo

- Older Noriaki Kakyoin (AU where he didn’t die)

Part 5:

None as of yet, as I haven’t watched it.

Part 6:

- Jolyne Kujo

- Old man Jotaro Kujo (again fuck canon he doesn’t die)

- old man Noriaki Kakyoin (fuck it he doesn’t die)

Live action Part 4:

- Jotaro Kujo

- Nijimaru Okuyasu

- Josuke Higashikata

- Koichi Hirose

Doki Doki Precure:

- Mana Aida/Cure Heart

- Aguri Madoka/Cure Ace

- Rikka Hishikawa/Cure Diamond

- Makoto Kenzaki/Cure Sword

- Alice Yotsuba/Cure Rosetta

TMNT:

2012:

Leonardo

Donatello

Raphael

Michelangelo

Splinter/Hamato Yoshi

Shredder/Oroku Saki

Rise

Leonardo

Donatello

Michelangelo

Raphael

April O’Neil

Casey Jones

Casey Jones JR.

Bayverse Movies

Leonardo

Donatello

Raphael

Michelangelo

Splinter

Shredder/Oroku Saki

Casey Jones

That’s it..

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Name: Johnny

Age: 19

Requests are open!

Wattpad: IGGYSOLOSGOKU

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Favorite animes: Hunter x Hunter, Jojo's bizarre adventure, jujutsu kaisen,demon slayer and sailor moon

Favorite movies: Scott pilgrim vs the world, repo the genetic opera, scream, the whole Chucky franchise, five nights at Freddy's, the whole trolls franchise, nightmare before Christmas, and Edward scissorhands

Stuff I will write: Fluff, found family, platonic stuff, nsfw, sfw, LGBTQ, yandere, autistic reader, chubby reader,any character reader (ex: mitsuri reader), and poly

Stuff I won't write: incest, angst, age gap,any trolls character x reader cause that's just weird, and animal x reader

Animes and movies I write for: Hunter x Hunter, Jojo's bizarre adventure, Jujutsu kaisen, demon slayer, and Scott pilgrim vs the world

Characters from hunter x hunter I write for: Gon freeces (platonic ONLY), Killua Zoldyck (platonic ONLY), kurapika, leorio, Bisky, wing, illumi Zoldyck, the whole phantom troupe (minus bonolenov, kortopi, and Franklin I like them but not like that), Kite, and Knuckle bine

Characters from Scott pilgrim vs the world I write for: Scott pilgrim, Ramona Flowers, Kim Pine, Stephen Stills, Young Neil, Knives Chau (platonic ONLY), Julie Powers, Stacey Pilgrim, Lucas Lee, Roxie Richter, Gideon Graves, Katayangi Twins, Matthew Patel, Envy Adams, Todd Ingram, and Wallace wells (platonic for girls)

Characters from Jjba part 1 I write for: Jonathan Joestar, Robert E.O Speedwagon, Erina Pendolton, and Dio Brando

Characters from Jjba part 2 I write for: Joseph Joestar, Caesar Zeppeli, Lisa Lisa, Suzi Q, Kars, Wammu, Esidisi, And Santanna

Characters from Jjba part 3 I write for: Jotaro Kujo, Noriaki Kakyoin, Muhammad Avdol, Jean Pierre Polnareff, Joseph Joestar (platonic ONLY), Holly Kujo and Dio Brando

Characters from Jjba part 4 I write for: Josuke Higashikata, Okuyasu nijimura, koichi hirose, Rohan kishibe, yukako yamagishi, toshikazu hazamada (I don't support his actions), Tonio trussaradi, Yoshikage Kira, Reimi Sugimoto, and Mikitaka hazekura

Characters from Jjba part 5 I write for: Giorno Giovanna, bruno bucciarati, Leone abbachio, Trish una, narancia ghirga, mista Guido, panncotta fugo, risotto Nero, melone, formaggio, illuso, prosciutto, pesci (platonic ONLY), diavolo, doppio vinegar, squala, tiziano, cioccolata, sorbet, gelato, and ghiaccio

Characters from Jjba part 6 I write for: Jolyne Kujo, ermes Costello, narsico anasui, weather report, foo fighters, and Enrico pucci

Characters from Jjba part 7 I write for: Johnny Joestar, Gyro Zeppeli, hot pants, Diego Brando, and Lucy steel (platonic ONLY)

Characters for jjba part 8 I write for: I have not read part 8 yet

Characters from demon slayer I write for: Tanjiro Kamado, zenitsu agastuma, inosuke hashibira, nezuko Kamado (platonic ONLY), genya, and all the hashira

Characters from jujutsu kaisen I write for: Yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki, maki zenin, toge inumaki, satoru gojo, nanami kento, kamo choso, and geto suguru

I will NOT write for: Hisoka Morrow

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Hi there! My name is Topaz, I’m 22 years old, and I go by she/they pronouns! I’m an illustration student who also enjoys writing, hence why this writing blog was born haha (▰˘◡˘▰)

I enjoy writing just about anything, but especially hurt/comfort, fluff, and angst ! I also love to write headcanons, ships, platonic stuffs, and even some nsfw on occasion ;) all of my work is going to be gender neutral unless stated otherwise !

♡ Requests are officially open! ♡

To start off, here are some of the main fandoms I am in and who I will write for in said fandoms, everyone listed can be written for NSFW requests unless otherwise stated:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Untamed/TGMoDC) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Seniors:

Lan Zhan

Wei Wuxian

Lan Xichen

Jiang Cheng

Jiang Yanli

Jin Guangyao

Nie Huaisang

Wen Ning

Wen Qing

Juniors (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Jin Ling

Lan Sizhui

Lan Jingyi

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Tian Guan Ci Fu (Heaven Official’s Blessing) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Hua Cheng

Xie Lian

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Faraway Wanderers (TYK/Word of Honor) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Seniors:

Zhou Zishu

Wen Kexing

Ye Baiyi

Juniors (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Gu Xiang

Cao Weining

Zhang Chengling

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Chainsaw Man *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Devil Hunters:

Aki Hayakawa

Kobeni Higashiyama

Kishibe

Quanxi

Angel

Devils/Fiends (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Beam

Denji

Power

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Spy x Family *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Loid Forger (Twilight)

Yor Forger (Thorn Princess)

Franky Franklin

Sylvia Sherwood

Fiona Frost (Nightfall)

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* My Hero Academia *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Students (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Izuku Midoriya (Deku)

Katsuki Bakugou

Ochako Uraraka

Shouto Todoroki

Tenya Iida

Eijirou Kirishima

Hanta Sero

Mashirao Ojirou

Denki Kaminari

Mina Ashido

Momo Yaoyorozu

Fumikage Tokoyami

Tsuyu Asui

Kyouka Jiro

Hitoshi Shinsou

Villains:

Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)

Himiko Toga (NO NSFW)

Tomura Shigaraki

Mr. Compress

Twice

Dabi

Pro Heroes:

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods)

Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead)

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)

Toshinori Yagi (All Might)

Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)

Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke)

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Amajiki

Nejire Hado

Nana Shimura

Sir Nighteye

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jujutsu Kaisen *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Students (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Yuuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Maki Zenin

Toge Inumaki

Kasumi Miwa

Professional Sorcerers:

Gojou Satoru

Nanami Kento

Ieri Shoko

Special Grades/Vengeful Spirits:

Sukuna

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Demon Slayer *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Demon Slayers (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Tanjiro Kamado

Inosuke Hashibira

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Nezuko Kamado

Kanao Tsuyuri

Hashira (NSFW OK):

Giyuu Tomioka (Water)

Kyojuro Rengoku (Fire)

Mitsuri Kanroji (Love)

Obanai Iguro (Serpent)

Shinobu Kocho (Insect)

Demons:

Tamayo

Yushiro

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

General Characters (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Josuke Higashikata

Okuyasu Nijimura

Koichi Hirose

Reimi Sugimoto

Mikitaka Hazekura

Yukako Yamagishi

Giorno Giovanna (Haruno Shiobana)

Narancia Ghirga

Pannacotta Fugo

Trish Una

General Characters (NSFW OK):

Jonathan Joestar

Erina Pendleton

Joseph Joestar

Caesar A. Zeppeli

Lisa Lisa

Suzi Q

Jotaro Kujo (after Part 3 ONLY)

Muhammad Avdol

Noriaki Kakyoin (after Part 3 ONLY/AUs)

Jean Pierre Polnareff

Holy Kujo

Rohan Kishibe

Tomoko Higashikata

Shinobu Kawajiri

Bruno Bucciarati

Leone Abbachio

Guido Mista

Jolyne Cujoh

Ermes Costello

Foo Fighters

Narciso Anasui

Antagonists:

DIO (all parts)

Hol Horse

Yoshikage Kira

Diavolo

Risotto Nero

Melone

Ghiaccio

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

General Characters (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Hanako-kun

Nene Yashiro

Minamoto Kou

Mitsuba Sousuke

Akane Aoi

Nanamine Sakura

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* The Arcana: Visual Novel *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

The Main Six:

Asra Alnazar

Julian (Ilya) Devorak

Nadia Satrinava

Portia (Pasha) Devorak

Count Lucio

Muriel

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* THE RULES ! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

What I will write:

Headcanons

Scenarios

Imagines

Reactions

Alphabets

Song fics

Plus size readers/characters

Body insecurities

Mental health (anxiety/panic disorders mostly but I will put warnings!!)

LGBTQ+ readers/characters (including poly and ace!! I am queer myself ^-^)

TW// What I will NOT write:

Any kind of p*dophilia (aka romantic relationships between adults/minors/teachers/students)

Illegal drug use (weed/marijuana is ok)

R*pe or inc*st

Don’t be shy to pop in my inbox and request something or just to talk ! :> Anyways, I hope you will enjoy your stay and remember, you’re loved!!

♡ Requests are officially open! ♡

[kinda-neutral-thingy]

hello, if request still open, can you do the stardust crusaders team with reader who has a powerful stand but the opposite is, they have a poor health. reader is very stubborn and constantly overdoing their power resulting them to passed out

Stardust Crusaders with gn! Reader who's a powerful standuser, but have poor health and can pass out from overdoing their power

Warnings: gn! reader, sickness, fainting, poor health, medications (kinda forced), slight swearing

Notes: Kind of experimented with Jean Pierre on this one, so it may seem like some kind of drabble lol

Noriaki Kakyoin

Listen, he respects your and your power, he finds it really useful

But for you overworking yourself?

He doesn't like it AT ALL

Yeah, sure, he can understand your feelings and motives, he wants to help the team as much as he can too

But not to such extent

Together with Avdol, he is trying to find a way for you to use your stand in a safer way

In battle, he often has to back you up with Hierophant Green

He tries to make sure you don't have to push yourself to the limit, but he doesn't always succeed

So when you pass out, he's most likely to pick you up and put you to rest

I don't know if he's a good in cooking, but he'll try to bring you everything you need after you passing out: water, food, etc.

Even though he will scold you for overworking yourself like that, he praises you for your strength and courage

Muhammad Avdol

Much like Noriaki, he respects your power, but doesn't like when you treat yourself like this

As I listed above, he'll try to figure out more safer way of using your stand with Noriaki

Them brainstorming in figuring it out-

I don't think that he can back you up in battle, but he'll try to not let you overuse your stand for sure

Idk, I think he's quite a good cook, so he can make some food real quick so you can regain your strength

He tries to do it for the rest of the team too though (my headcanons time)

He's not like Kakyoin, he won't scold you, he'll tell you a whole lecture about safety and that you put yourself in danger by those actions

But he's doing it because he really cares about you

Also I think he'll try to understand why you are doing this more deeply. Is there a reason why you don't care about your own health? Is it deeper than it seems?

If you don't want to talk about it that's okay! But he'll try to help you out if you tell him your reasons

Jean Pierre Polnareff

His first reaction to your stand was surprise, followed by interest

He wanted to learn more about your stand's abilities, so in battle, he also kept an eye on your actions

He was really impressed by not only your stands power, but also your courage and bravery. Your stand was just right for your fighting spirit!

But after some time he noticed that you were beginning to weaken. Sure, your stand gained power and speed, but it was visible that you were barely standing on your feet

When you ignored his cry that he could handle the enemy himself, he got kind of frustrated, but also concerned. What's gotten into you? Are you always like this?

Thankfully you passed out at the end of the fight, but Polnareff was still freaked out

Why'd you do that? If you just handled the situation to him you most likely wouldn't pass out

After that, he had to conduct a full-fledged interrogation with you, where he asked you all the questions that worried him

When he got the information he needed, he started to keep an eye on you, so when he sees you're close to passing out he'll just put you out of the fight or get the enemy away from you

Nah, he won't let you pass out bacause you're such a stubborn idiot/lh

Also when he found out that you have a bad health, he'll half-jokingly offer you a vacation at the French village where he comes from, it will definitely help you with your health condition

But seriously he'll offer you staying at his house so you can rest and get some fresh air

Jotaro Kujo

You annoy him

Everyone annoys him tbh

But he is specifically annoyed by your tendency to overwork yourself

It kind of reminds him of his mother- she always works above her limits too

He's irritated every time you pass out when you're fighting a standuser. At this point he knows that fighting alongside you= him carrying you out in the end

At least you leave the enemy beated down enough for him to finish them

Deep down he's concerned about you, but this edgy teen won't let it show, nah, no way it'll happen

The maximum way this will manifest itself is dragging you to a safe place and throwing a flask of water in your face when you wake up

He's going to be so scowl about it, so DON'T EVEN THINK about teasing him about it

Joseph Joestar

You also remind him of Holly

Despite acting jokingly and a little insensitive about you fainting, he's actually really concerned

Old man can't express his emotions properly, just say you're worried damn it 💀💀

If you need any medication, he will try to get it and make sure you take it

Otherwise he'll try to put it in your food (no ill intent, he sees it as the only way)

Sometime during the adventure you'll have kind of parent-child conversation

He'll try to make the atmosphere kinda chill and let you went about you overusing your stand and putting yourself in danger

He wants to know your reasons so he can give you some advices maybe

OKAY OKAY, I SUDDENLY HAVE AN IDEA HEAR ME OUT

Joseph trying to teach you hamon to treat your poor health-

Iggy

He's kind of intimidated by your power, but obviously won't show it

Also won't show that he cares about you, just like for anyone on your team

"What an idiot..."

Proceeds to go apeshit on anyone who tries to hurt you when you're unconscious

[junejoestar]

Howdy, i saw you where receiving asks for the crusaders !! What about a little scenario with a platonic reader that has a stand that allows them to fly but is just… horrible at it. Like they be ramming into walls and such. Thus, chaos erupts.

Tysm and i hope you have a great day you beautiful person you 💚💚

Hehe, hai. I love this sm! Thanks. I only do head canons for groups unless you're okay with each one being posted separately sorry. Also I'm uncomfortable being referred to as a person when being spoken to individually, makes me feel funny, just "beautiful boy" is fine!

Jotaro Kujo

Oh god Jotaro hates you so much.

How are you this dumb?? Is it really that hard for you to fly?

Jotaro actually lets out little chuckles when you fall down face first, he doesn't bother to help, his laughs aren't friendly, their mocking. Though he will cuss at the "old man" to help you up/out.

You remind him of Iggy, though he isn’t dumb enough to compare you to that mutt.

Doesn’t hesitate to laugh at you, ever.

Kakyoin Noriaki

He uses Hierophant to grab you so you don’t crash into walls or fall! After realizing how clumsy you are he always tries to protect you! You are his friend after all - but that won’t stop him from teasing you

Doesn’t understand what it’s like having a stand that allows you to fly because he doesn’t have that sort of stand, but he will try to understand it so he can help you get better at it.

If you barely got your stand he definitely tries to help you adjust to your stand and the changes.

You, Advol and him all talk and hey both just try to help you get better

Jean Pierre Polnareff

He’s so jealous.

Polnareff would be on the floor crying, pissing and shitting himself because his stand doesn’t allow him to fly

Constantly laughs at you, he’s even throw things at you while you fly just to make things worse.

Avdol *Last Name I'm too afraid to spell*

He thinks it’s funny seeing you always fall, though he does get concerned.

If you ever get bruises or cuts he’s your guy, definitely patches you up!!

He’ll navigate you as you fly, though it never works

Joseph Joestar

He thinks your stand ability is inconvenient and unnecessary. If you fly people will get suspicious, plus you can’t even fly properly.

Probably the rudest (yet kindest) when it comes to making fun of u tbh.

If he sees Polnareff throw stuff at you he’ll join

Uses Hermit Purple to grab your leg and pull you down a lot too lmao.

[matcha-narancia]

cann i request a drabble of platonic stardust crusaders (not separated) with a s/o who suddenly got sick in the middle if their adventure? how will they take care of them

A/N: Sure thing, hope ya don't mind how it came out!

Warning(s): Some spoilers for part 3 (Obviously)!

Starlit Sickness | Platonic Crusaders X Reader

“Are you really sure it’s alright to stop? I’m gonna be out of it for at least a day ya know…”

You tell Joseph and the others as they set up camp for the night.

“We’re making good time, Y/N! And besides, it’s be best to let ya rest… can’t fight Stand Users if you’re not in good shape!” He grins, and it pulls a small laugh from you.

“Whatever you say, Mr. Joestar~”

Kakyoin scoots beside you after this, followed by Polnareff and Jotaro. In the red-haired student’s hand is a dull gray gameboy.

You gasp.

“No way… you had this the entire trip?!”

Kakyoin laughs, “I did, but there was never any time to use it. Y/N, would you do us all the honor of starting the game?”

“Why of course!”

Hours begin to fly by as you all take turns playing on Kakyoin’s gameboy, taking care not to drain its battery too much.

For Kakyoin and you, playing comes easy. Jotaro and Polnareff need to learn how to work it at first, but they learn fast.

Avdol and Joseph however… need a bit more time with it. You all practically have to walk them both through their levels, though it was fun!

Nevertheless, as the night approaches, you all head to bed.

...

in the morning you all decided to lay low as to let you recover.

The others took care of you, checking your fever now and then, handing you your meals and giving you medication, and of course, keeping you entertained via conversation or games and whatnot!

It was really sweet of them, and you had to admit all their kind gestures really touched your heart. 

The Crusaders had become your close friends. You had shared a lot of pain together so far on this journey. 

But it was pain you all shared. You all had each other’s backs.

You falling ill and seeing them care for you only reaffirmed that.

“Hey Y/N!” 

Polnareff calls, and it snaps you out of your thoughts, though you smile.

“I uhhh... need a little help here!”

You look over, and the rest of the Crusaders are struggling to help free Polnareff’s hair from a branch.

Rolling your eyes, you get up and run over with a laugh.

Yeah, you’ve become real close with these idiots. Though you wouldn’t trade these friendships for the world.

[lunaslovelyrambles]

Hi hi~! I had this funny thought in my head, where Jotaro's childhood friend tags along with him on the 50 day journey bc she had a stand. She dresses very princesslike and one day she sings randomly and immediately attracts a bunch of animals like bunnies and deer, exactly like a disney princess would lolol. Meanwhile the rest of the crusaders are like 0-0

If you don't want to do this, that's fine too! I hope I'm not forcing you, and please drink water and get proper rest!

thank you for your kind words! hope you enjoy this, it’s been a bit since i’ve written for jojo!

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- - > all crusaders (platonic!)

It goes without saying that everyone loves you! A friend of Jotaro’s is a friend to all of them too, and they’re glad to have another stand user on their side.

Expect a lot of compliments on your fashion from Polnareff, he loves it very much!

He tells you about some shops back in France that have exquisite dresses and promises to take you to one when the journey’s over.

The first time animals are drawn to you when singing everyone loses their minds for a second. They think it’s an ability of your stand but that’s literally nothing like your abilities.

Plus it could also be an enemy stand, so they’re kinda on high alert as they try to figure out what’s causing tho.

Cue them all just watching you, confused and slightly put off.

Like you literally just summoned a board of animals to your location by summoning. How can they not be concerned?

Jotaro’s definitely used to this happening, since you’ve been friends for a while. But it still makes him slightly impressed that it works every. time.

You’ve definitely gonna have to explain that this isn’t out of the ordinary for you! You’re singing is like all those princess movies and attracts animals.

I feel like Joseph would definitely like randomly ask you to sing to attract animals in times of peril. Like, it’s a possible distraction!

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-> masterlist

-> rules page

[some-dumb-x-reader-blog]

Hello there, Tooth! I hope you're having an amazing day! Can I request a trans male reader (he/him, they/them) x Stardust Crusaders gang where he's coming out to them (seperately)? Extra fluffy please, if possible! Thank you in advance! ^^

hi, I hope this is what you were looking for!

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Jotaro

To be honest he doesn’t really care

He never really understood the big deal about gender anyway

You’re still you, right

If you ask him to do something he will

But unless you ask, he’ll mostly just let you figure it out on your own

Let’s you borrow one of his binders (if it fits)

Kakyoin

Immediately accepts you

Obsessively researches ways to make you feel more comfortable

Offers to buy you a binder

If anyone misgenders you he will FIGHT them

Offers tips on how to present more masc.

sometimes overemphasizes your manliness, but will stop if it makes you uncomfortable

Polnareff

A bit confused at first, but catches on fairly quickly

SO MUCH DOTING

Binders, packers, a haircut

Whatever, if he can afford it he’ll get it for you

Also hugs, so many hugs

Avdol

A bit taken off guard, he thought that he would have noticed something as big as this

Like Kakyoin he immediately starts researching ways to make you feel more comfortable

He’s more private about it than Kakyoin and Polnareff, but he still makes sure you know that you are loved and supported

Joseph

Ok, you might have to explain it to him a few times

He’s old and doesn’t understand

Eventually he warms up to the idea of you being a boy, but expect a few arguments to start out with

When he realizes he’s being a dick he buys you chocolate and a binder to make up for it

You only accept apologies in cash

[tonberry-yoda]

JJBA Masterlist :)

Last Updated - 12/23/22 Total Works - 53

Fics:

-> Inspiration - Rohan Kishibe -> Cute as a Button - Funny Valentine -> Comforting - DIO ->Goodbye ->I Still Love You - Jotaro Kujo ->Sick of It - Narciso Anasui ->Prayer - Enrico Pucci ->Chilly Night Breeze - Jean Pierre Polnareff ->Head Over Heels for You - Leone Abbacchio x Bruno Bucciarati ->Swaying in the Ghost Room - Jolyne Cujoh ->Kissing in the Light - Vinegar Doppio ->You Hate Gyro Zeppeli - Gyro Zeppeli ->Something Out of a Stupid Rom Com - Vinegar Doppio ->Cuddling in the Ghost Room - Weather Report ->Cheer Her Up - Weather Report x Ermes Costello ->Diavolo the Devil - Doppio x reader ->Risotto reacting to a love letter ->Narancia with an intimidating looking reader who is actually a sweetheart ->Cuddling - Noriaki Kakyoin ->3am - Noriaki Kakyoin ->Kiss To Make You Feel Better - Gyro Zeppeli ->At the Coffee Shop - Jotaro Kujo ->Heatwave - Josuke Higashikata ->Warm - Avdol ->Lipstick Marks - Johnny Joestar ->Innocent (pt. 1) - Enrico Pucci ->Dancing in the Rain - Jean Pierre Polnareff ->Innocent (pt. 2) - Enrico Pucci

Headcanon Scenarios:

->SDC with a f!reader who hugs them into her chest -> SDC with a reader who loves to sing and play music ->Jolyne with a chubby f!reader jailmate friend ->SDC with a princesslike s/o ->La Squanra with an s/o with an affectionate stand ->SDC with a young reader traveling with them (platonic) ->Stone Ocean characters with an alien!reader ->Jolyne reacting to Kakyoin's son doing the cherry licking trick ->SDC with a young reader who doesnt have a home to go to (platonic) ->Anasui and Kakyoin's son friendship headcanons ->Avpol as dads ->Jotaro and Kakyoin reacting to Jolyne and Kakyoin's son dating ->SDC meeting up again ->Kakyoin as a father ->Polnareff as a father ->Kakyoin wedding <3

Fluff Alphabet:

->Kakyoin

Character Headcanons:

->Anasui ->Doppio -> Caesar ->Kakyoin ->Josuke ->Fugo ->Jolyne ->Rohan

~~~~~

@tonberry-yoda

[soupbabe]

current brainrot is avpol adopting reader and iggy,, they just,, little happy family,,, 🥺🥺 may i have a hc/fic of that,, thabk youy so much <333

Being Adopted by Polnareff and Avdol

My main weaknesses is familial headcanons and Avpol omg omg I have to do this

- I think you and Iggy's adoption was a rash decision provided by Polnareff

- It happened when everyone was healing after the fight with Dio; the Speedwagon Foundation tried to arrange a ride home when it was revealed that you didn't have one

- Polnareff grew so close to the both of you that he couldn't bare to see you and Iggy on your own, so he volunteered a foster situation until it was all figured out

- And tbh I don't think Avdol knew about it either, he was so busy trying to recover that he wasn't aware of what went down

- He was surprised, maybe a tad bit angry at Polnareff's impulsivity, but he really couldn't be any happier

- As long as you're in a safe household, y'know?

- And eventually the fostering turned into full blown adoption via The Speedwagon Foundation

- I imagine you all living peacefully on Avdol's island !!!

- One of the first things as a family you all did was create gardens so you all can live off the land <3

- It's very nice tbh

- Except Iggy had beef with Avdol's chickens for a bit

- He didn't like that he had to share his space with them

- You grow up homeschooled, with help from Avdol and the SPW

- I'd imagine Polnareff also budging in some French lessons too, he always dreamed about passing his culture down onto his kids one day <3

- It's relatively peaceful living, a well needed change of pace for all of you and you wouldn't change it for the world <3

[lemmetreatya]

I have never requested anything so I have no idea where to do that and stuff, i hope you dont mind me writing it here.. I was thinking if you could write about platonic relationship between Polnareff and reader? like, them being siblings and after Sherry's death reader would disappear for some years, they would reunite while stardust crusaders is happening. they would meet between fight with Anubis and after that they would talk about how they've missed each other.. hurt/comfort type of thing with some fluff in it. oh and also reader has a healing stand perhaps? they could help Polpol and Joot with their wounds. I hope its ok with you! if not, feel free to ignore it

That’s fine! Your request was lovely but you’re also my first imagine request so we’re in this doing firsts together 🥺💕 Hope you enjoy <3

Everything, Everything for You, My Darling

Polnareff x Reader

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‘For as long as you could remember, it had always been the three of you’

Contains: Angsts, Character death, Hurt, Comfort, Strong Language, Happy Ending, Not Beta Read

For as long as you could remember, it had always been the three of you.

“Sst!” 

Looking up towards the younger girl, you softly mouthed an apology. Her leg was still brushed red, tinged with small specks of blood and razor like streaks but you tried to clean up her graze as lightly as you could. 

Apart from this one injury, Sherry was fine. Maybe a slightly bruised ego but she was holding her own, unlike the other addition to your trio. 

Within your peripheral, you could see Jean Pierre marching up and down the paved field edge you were all currently situated on, his footing light but his clomps loud nonetheless. He was currently seething, hot with anger; something that wasn’t a regular occurrence but definitely felt once present. 

“I swear — I fucking swear — I’ll get them back for that. Those sleazy bastards…. think, think they can just get away with hurting my sister, huh?! Fuck, they so have what’s coming for them.”

The collection of red stained cotton buds that sat besides your leg stacked up in a small pyramid. You added another one to the pile before addressing the boy, a sigh in your voice. 

“There’s nothing you can do about it, Jean Pierre. They’ve already run off and there’s about seven of them and three of us. We just gotta cut our losses as it is, you know?”

Sherry nodded in agreeal to your comment although flinched afterwards as you lightly stuck a plaster above her knee. 

“Yeah, don’t work yourself up blaming them. It’s not like they did it on purpose. I just happened to be in the way is all.” Her voice was as soft as ever.

Visibly you could see Jean Pierre start to calm down, his feet finally stuck in one singular place and his box shoulders sagging, although you knew the fire of rage still bubbled deep within his gut. 

“Mon coeur, still!” He exclaimed towards you before switching his attention to Sherry, “They should have minded you or something. At least turned back and apologise…”

A lumpy silence fell over the three of you; no one had much else to comment but everyone knew someone needed to say something to fill the gap. Something that didn’t seem like a topic divert or talking just for talks sake. But as always, you knew what to say. 

“It’s okay, Jean Pierre. The fact no one’s seriously injured is more than fine. We got lucky.” You encouraged. 

With a pout, Sherry aimlessly reached a finger down to lightly smooth over her plaster. You mundanely rubbed the uninjured part of her leg before adding: “It just means you’ll have to be Sherry’s personal chauffeur.” 

A soft laugh left Sherry’s mouth at Jean Pierre’s bewildered expression, the boy seemingly offended at the task he was now endowed with. 

“What?! No fair! That’s even more reason to get them back!” He boomed. 

You weren’t related by blood like Sherry and Jean Pierre were, but the two were the closest thing you had to family. Sherry was soft spoken and as pretty as she spoke. Jean Pierre was boisterous and forever daring in his outlook. You all complimented each other’s personalities but you looked up to Jean Pierre with a different austere air. 

The way the older conducted life about him — care-free but never too lenient — it always inspired you to fulfil life in the same manor. It always gave you that edge to be watchful over the Sherry. You liked to think that you and Jean Pierre aided her under a wing each. If only you had known that instead, Jean Pierre was protectively holding his wings over the both of you. 

However, despite his disposition, you would never have known the hollowing loneliness he constantly carried with him. Sherry hadn’t much memory of their parents but Jean Pierre did. He had tasted warmth and protection before, he knew how secure it’d make one feel. Jean Pierre even believes he would be better off having never experienced it. Maybe at least that way he wouldn’t daily feel that he was concaving — rotting, from the inside out.

Instead, he used the previous love he’d once received on the both of you. 

Not once had the thought that the three of you could ever be apart cross your mind. Even if it did, there was no need to dwell on it as life was already as harsh as it was; why would you dream or even prepare yourself to be away from your only life sources? However, only naivety could fool you that deep. 

When Sherry was killed the brutally dehumanising way she was, the only thing you could think to do was pull apart from your rootings. 

Pull apart from everything that once made you happy, starve yourself of knowing what Home meant and felt like because why should you?

Sherry had lost her life; never again to see how burnt orange would tickle the vineyard horizons at early dawn or how the stars would wink goodnight under the heavy smell of olives in the evening. The sweet song of rushing brookes! How the clear current could surprise you with its strength if you were to comb your hand against it. No longer was Sherry here to experience those beautiful parries of life so how could you possibly live in the very vicinities she once did and constantly feel like you weren’t dying yourself? 

You had fled from the town not even seventy-two hours after her death. It honestly had felt longer by then, but there was no sound voice of reason to warn you against that, and so you had acted on the fleeting decision once you thought it. 

It was selfish of you really to not think of everyone else involved — especially concerning how much it would have affected Jean Pierre, how the burden of losing both of you would solely fall on him. You know you could never fear Jean Pierre, with utmost certainty you knew he wouldn’t even dare think about harming you. 

But it's when you saw the rage, how the always lit but never boiling flame suddenly unleashed within the older boy towards Sherry’s killer, a part of you feared that you had lost him to an overdue battle.  

Running never worked for anyone and to be honest, you’re not sure why it seemed right.

The grief, the pain, the hate all still remained. Everything you tried to run from, stayed. Your dear Family that you wanted to protect, gone. The only thing you had left of them was the faint shadow of their silhouettes that were engraved into the flesh of your eyelids, haunting you for as long as you drew breath. 

Still yet, life went on and in due time of being a wanderer, you found yourself in places you could only have dreamt of visiting. 

Currently, you were situated in Edfu, a small city that sat on the west bank of the Nile. Cairo had been a bit busy for you, even though you’d spent about a week or so there, and so you ventured more of the country to see what it offered. 

You’re not quite sure what drew you to the ancient settlement of Edfu but from the moment you got here, you knew you were there for a reason. 

It was just approaching noon when you were sat in the outside seating of the small cafe. It was also then that you heard a loud crashing bang. 

When you looked, the trouble seemed to be coming from the barbershop that was placed just four doors down from where you sat. Most of the locals who were around you turned or gravitated towards the source of commotion, surprised at the sudden disturbance in their mostly quiet dwelling. You on the other hand turned the other way in your seat. 

“Khan! Khan! Is everything okay?!” 

You could only make out the few phrases of Arabic being used around you but you still chose to disengage and move away from the noise. Without even a look at who was involved, you quickly got up and slinked into the inside of the cafe. 

Don’t get it wrong, it’s not like you didn’t care nor wanted to help. It’s just… everywhere you went, trouble seemed to follow you. The first few times, you engaged and tried to help out but after awhile, you realised it was always you who the attackers turned on. 

This is one of the major reasons why you found yourself becoming a traveller. No matter where you landed yourself, bizarre occurrences always seemed to happen whilst you were in the vicinity.

In your opinion, you saw this as a curse — Sherry’s Curse. This was your judgement on earth already being served to you, this is what you got for running away. 

As you sat by the peeling bar, you could only sigh with your head in your hands, the ruckus outside continuing on. The bartender had the same disposition as you. Whether they were used to the noise or just too dully complacent with their job to move from their position, you wouldn’t know. They didn’t mind you for the duration of the time you were there. They only gave you a nod once you entered and that was it. The rest of the time they spent quietly polishing away at the crockery. 

A few minutes had passed and the sound of fighting continued crashing throughout the streets. At one point you wondered if it’d ever stop. You were willing to try and leave, slip out in the other direction of the commotion and find yourself somewhere else to occupy. That was until you heard the sharp sound of barking. 

Looking down at your feet, you noted a small boston terrier yapping for your attention. With a warm smile, you got down from your barstool to pat it on the head. 

“Why, hello. Hey, who’s a good baby?” 

The dog basked in your petting for a few seconds, clearly enjoying the attention before unexpectedly bolting towards the entrance of the cafe.

With a surprised face, you took it as the dog just being wryly but when you realised it was still watching you from it’s place you, frowned.  

“What’s wrong, buddy? You lost?”

The dog barked once, twice and then turned in a circle a few times. You weren’t entirely sure what drew you to follow after it as it dashed out into the street, but you realised whatever it was felt urgent. 

Meanwhile, having just come back to his senses, Polnareff was in distress. 

With a sigh, the Frenchman crouched himself down next to the currently winded Jotaro. Never again does he ever want to be controlled to do something against his will like that. Anubis was tough but he believes he knew he was winning that fight anyways. 

The Frenchman wasn’t as hurt as the younger male but he definitely did feel like he’d been in a hefty battle. Polnareff shuffled within his pockets, pulling out an old malted plaster before offering it to Jotaro. 

“Here, I’ve got a plaster.” 

Jotaro didn’t even look at what he was being offered, only grumbled out:

“No, I don’t want it.” 

Polnareff didn’t take it to heart. He knew the male could be acute with the words he used and so he only shrugged before getting up to observe the area damage behind him. Before he knew it, he was met with the familiar flash of tuffed black and white fur. 

“Oh, it’s Iggy! Where did you come from?” He couldn’t even be relieved for long as he grimaced over at the bull terrier, unaware of the figure who followed him. 

“Beurk! Eating candy now are we? And right off the floor too, you disgusting…dog.”

As Polnareff’s words faltered, your feet came to a sudden stop, no longer allowing you to follow the small animal. Your mind went completely blank seeing the now older boy, no, man in front of you. With a dry gulp, you quietly called out his name. 

“J-Jean Pierre…?” 

There was a tense flicker of eye contact the both of you shared. 

The facial expression the silver haired man wore was crushed into that of hurt and rage. Maybe it was because of your presence, maybe it’s because of the previous battle he just had. Either way, the smithereens of the anger you could smell on him at the day of Sherry’s death was the same smell you were smelling now. 

Your heart raced with utmost speed, so much so you thought it’d explode right there, spray guts and blood down your chest and all over the man in front of you. After years of suppressing whatever you were trying to bury, suddenly it had all come to the surface. Forget that this was one of the most bizarre places to meet, the fact that the boy you had abandoned was here — right in front of you — was daunting. 

You took a faulty step back, your footing wobbly as it almost failed you. Polnareff on the other hand desperately reached his hand out towards you. 

“No, no it’s okay.” He cooed. I’m not mad at you, is what he wanted to say but for the record of their current company, he held his words. 

You gulped, unsure of whether to stay or not. However, once he saw you weren’t going to fleetingly run away from him, Polnareff tasted the name he thought he’d never be able to use come the rest of his days. 

“Mon coeur...” 

The familiarity of the name churned your heart with nostalgia. Your breathing was still hitched but you were able to break through a reply. 

“Hey…” You could barely whisper back, your facial expression twisted between final joy and sorrow. 

Polnareff took a tentative step forwards, his arms opening in that welcoming way it always did once he knew you were unsettled. Without a second thought, you found yourself moulding into his chest —like the prodigal child finding Home again. Eyes peppery with tears, your arms dug into the man with an action that could only be described as desperation. 

Whether he was in pain or not you wouldn’t have known, as Polnareff made no move to adjust you or place you where he wasn’t sore. He only engulfed you, no questions asked or uttered. 

You both stayed like that for a good several seconds although it felt fleeting and short. The only reason why you let go was because Polnareff had suddenly switched and pulled his attention towards the Nile situated several yards behind you. 

“Regardè! That cow is freaking out about something…” He pointed, almost childishly to the disturbed cattle and rocking boat. 

Feeling slightly disorientatated, you didn’t even have time to reply or pay proper attention to his observation as it seemed that his shared company had more words to say about it than you did. 

“Gimme a break, Polnareff. Who the fuck cares? Just go find Avdol and Gramps…” 

As you looked towards the grimacing black haired man, you realised why Polnareff may have been reluctant to say much to you. Was this his friend?

“I’ll look for them, don’t worry.” Polnareff gave you a look to wordlessly excuse himself as he trotted back towards the other man who was still crouched. 

The black haired man was definitely aware of your presence, well, you think he was. But he didn’t seem to acknowledge you as he spoke to Polnareff. You looked at him closely, unsure why he seemed so defensive but either way you weren’t phased. 

All of a sudden, an inward fizzing sound occured and it was like you were looking at him with a different set of eyes. 

Your vision was suddenly tinted purple, your surroundings all tinted in that very colour. The crouching man’s body highlighted yellow and orange in various places in the shape and size of incisions and cuts. One orange on his cheek and a yellow dotted around other places. However, his lower stomach seemed to blare an alarming colour of red. Even without the changed vision you could tell there was a pool of blood dripping from the very same place. 

Your vision quickly changed back to normal but you lightly gasped before also crouching down by his side. 

“Oh my goodness, are you okay?! That wound looks pretty deep.” 

The black haired man didn’t look offended at your now invasive presence but he definitely watched you closely from underneath his hat. 

“Ah, Jotaro will be alright. We just gotta find the others and then Avdol’ll be able to patch him up or something.” Polnareff chirped in. 

Your brows furrowed between your eyes. Who were all these people Polnareff suddenly knew? 

“Others?” You turned your head to hushly asked. 

“Long story, I’ll explain later.” Polnareff answered. 

“Yeah, but that’s only if we can find them in time.” The black haired man, (You’re guessing whose name was Jotaro?) grunted his piece as he finally sat down onto the dusty side road. His legs were spread out infront of him as his hand pressed painfully onto the crimson wound that stained just below his stomach. 

“Fuck, I’m never going out with you alone ever again.” 

Even though he directed that comment towards Polnareff, you could feel the bothered annoyance emitting from Jotaro. However, your concern was still towards his heavy gnash that didn’t seem to stop flowing red. 

“I don’t know who this Avdol guy is but I’m sure I could help heal your wounds in the meantime.” You blurted. 

Both Jotaro and Polnareff looked to you with questioning stances. Without much explanation, you tentatively laid your hands onto the bleeding area of Jotaro’s stomach.

Unexpectedly, the same purple tint that shaded your vision earlier glowed around your hand. Even though the healing wasn’t obvious due to the covering of his clothes, Jotaro’s visible discomfort started to ease. 

With a dry laugh, Polnareff rubbed the side of his palm across his forehead. 

“I never knew you had a stand?!” 

As you continued to concentrate on the man’s wounds, you briefly uttered your reply. 

“Oh. Is that what it’s called?” 

Polnareff laughed again, yet this time it was full of bright colour. 

“Now that I think about it, it makes sense. You were always the healing type. Whether it be a soothing word or just a plaster. You always knew how to make people feel better.” 

You briefly looked up at your Home, smile warm as it radiated off of your face. 

“Thanks.” You looked back down to where your hands hovered over the other man’s stomach. “I guess I needed to hear that.” 

“You two know each other.” 

Jotaro gruffly stated more than asked. His voice didn’t sound as pained but he was definitely worn out. Rolling his eyes, Polnareff answered for the two of you. 

“Yeah, well, no shit.”

The black haired man didn’t scoff but he might as well have concerning how he lowered his cap further over his eyes. 

Even though you weren’t familiar with their dynamic, you felt like you could figure it out quite quickly. If anything, it reminded you of the one you used to share with Polnareff all those years back. With a soft laugh, you shook your head. 

“We all grew up together. Me, him and…” 

You felt Polnareff freeze besides you. The distraught that was briefly dormant finally came back in a flow of cracked nostalgia. A pained expression dressed your face before you begrudgingly finished your sentence.

“…and Sherry.”

“The dead sister.” Jotaro stated. 

Polnareff seemed distant now that the girl’s name was brought up. He nodded dutifully before heavily answering.

“Yeah. The one I avenged.” 

You took heed of the older’s words. 

Avengement. 

Long gone were the days where you daily thought about reclaiming back power from Sherry’s killer. You found the task hopeless, time consuming and no use. Not because you didn’t care but because what use would it do you?

For ages, the guilt of Sherry simply being a victim haunted your psyche. It was only through suppression of feelings in which you could even bear to stand yourself, live on with your choices. 

Maybe now it was finally time to face just one of your many demons. 

“Let me help you.” You blurted out.

With a wild expression, Polnareff looked in your direction. 

“What?” 

A flurry of small tiny ants could have crawled along the inside of your chest with how it was seeming to burn. You cleared your throat once before explaining further. 

“With whatever you’re doing out here. Fighting, avenging, I don’t know but just let me help.” 

Conflict plagued Polnareff’s face. Even though it’d been so long, even though he’d grown a lot taller, older and even in a sense, more mature — that same expression he would wear as a child decorated his features. 

For a split second you recond, to a certain extent, that Polnareff still counted as a child. 

Polnareff searched his eyes over your face. 

“No, mon coeur. It’s too dangerous.” 

“Says who? I’ve survived long enough on my own and I turned out fine. You won’t need to look out for me and I won’t get in your way just…” You couldn’t even meet his eyes. “Just let me make it up to you.” You finished with a murmur. 

With sagging shoulders, Polnareff stretched his hand down to you. 

“You don’t owe me anything—“ is what he started with but as you moved your shoulder out of his arms reach, you seemed to unexpectedly burst.

“Jean Pierre! For the sake of finally being able to sleep easy. For the idea that I can finally say I’ve done something worthwhile with my life and stop running away — for me to avenge Sherry in my own way, let me help.” 

Too stunned to speak, the older man simply didn’t. His mouth left agape at the sudden chagrin you spilt. The sudden realisation why life after Sherry’s death panned out the way it did for the both of you. 

Having not been an active part of the conversation, Jotaro found himself being the one to keep the train of conversation going. God, Polnareff really did put him in the most awkward of situations. 

“I don’t see why not.” Jotaro directed towards you. “Your stand will be useful anyways.”

Blinking over at the man, you realised that this was the first time you got a proper look at him. At first you presumed him to be at least Polnareff’s age or even older. But now that you saw his face, you realised that he was probably around the same age as you. 

With a mild scoff, Polnareff wildly pointed his fingers in Jotaro’s direction, accusatory and boisterous air finally pumped back into him. 

“And since when did you make the rules?” He fired. 

Jotaro only sighed loudly.

“Gimme a break.”

As the six of you walked to your hotel destination for the night, you and Polnareff lagged behind the others. 

It’d been a lot, taking in the story and journey Polnareff’s life had taken him on. Even the whole explanation of stands, stand users and the nefarious DIO seemed light in comparison to the eventual opening up of how the older man had barely been coping. 

It was natural that you still felt bad about leaving all that time ago but Polnareff was adamant in affirming you that he understood — That he wasn’t angry.

“I won’t lie and say it was easy. I still struggle with coming to terms with her death, even after avenging her.” 

As you kicked a lone stone, a flurry of dust followed its path. Polnareff continued. 

“Avenging doesn’t do much for the dead. It’s only a way for the living to cope.” 

Your shoulders raised and descended in a defensive shrug, your head held high. 

“Doesn’t matter, I still want to help.” 

Shaking his head, Polnareff disagreed. One of the guys walking in front of you, the one who you learnt went by the name of Avdol, glanced back towards the both of you. You watched as Polnareff shared a knowing glance with him before he continued speaking to you. 

“I’m not trying to talk you out of it. Like you’d stand down if I said no, anyways. It’s just… Don’t think it’ll solve or heal anything. It just widens the hole.” 

Sighing out of your nose, you shrugged once again only this time it was more of a mutual action. 

“Jean Pierre, I know. And I guess— Well, thank you for looking out for me first of all. I do appreciate it, don’t get me wrong. But it’s okay. I’ve come to terms with whatever happens, what has happened.” With a soft smile, you directed Polnareff a warm gaze. “I know she’ll be proud that we kept on moving.” 

Polnareff could only hazily smile back, a small nod in agreeal. 

“Yeah. Yeah, I guess she would.” 

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Welcome to my blog :)

I write JoJo fanfic for Stardust Crusaders, Diamond Is Unbreakable and Golden Wind

Characters I’ll write for:

STARDUST CRUSADERS

Jotaro Kujo

Noriaki Kakyoin

Muhammad Advol

Jean Pierre Polnareff

DIO Brando

DIAMOND IS UNBREAKABLE

Josuke Higashikata

Okuyasu Nijimura

Koichi Hirose

Rohan Kishibe

Yukako Yamagishi

Hazamada Toshikazu

Yoshikage Kira

Jotaro Kujo

Reimi Sugimoto

GOLDEN WIND

Giorno Giovanna

Bruno Bucciarati

Leone Abbachio

Narancia Ghirga

Guido Mista

Pannacotta Fugo

Trish Una

Doppio Vinegar

(sorry there aren’t many characters compared to other blogs but those are just who I feel confident writing for)

WHAT I’LL WRITE:

Character x reader

Character x reader x character

Fluff

Yandere

NSFW/Smut

Soulmate AUs

Dom/Sub

BDSM

Pretty much any kink that’s not scat, water sports or something illegal

Romantic relationships

Platonic relationships

Child reader (parental relationships)

Headcanons

Alphabets

One shots

Pretty much any other form of fanfic I can’t name

Reader of any gender and sexuality, including any non-binary gender

Kidnapping

Non Con

Abuse

Mental health issues (depression, eating disorders, etc)

WHAT I WON’T WRITE:

Incest

Fluff Alphabet by Snk-Warriors

Character x character

PROMPT LISTS: (1-3 prompts per ask, I don’t mind if I end up doing the same prompt for a character a couple of times)

Yandere Prompt List by yandere-mccree (check em out)

Fluff Prompt List by me

ALPHABETS: (Whole alphabets or a few letters, and please check out the original creators too :)

Yandere Alphabet by yxnderewritings

Requests are open, feel free to send me some asks

If you want reader to be a certain gender or you want them to be trans please specify