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hearing jane play in baka gaijin gave me severe whiplash ngl
#for a moment i was like wait they didnt fly oc to japan during ppv week did they??#nope mao is just doing this usual gimmick infringement in these shows lmao#tho tbh i wouldnt be surprised if oc actually showed up. any time anywhere etc etc#mao wrestling in his oc cosplay with hands in his pocket tho is amazing#please watch baka gaijin and friends#wrestling musing
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Interesting- Jotakak SerialKiller!AU Chapter 4
Summary: Kakyoin shows Jotaro a side of himself that few people ever expect. In return, he sees a side of his boyfriend that he never would have expected...
Warning: There is some mild violence against a background character in this chapter. Also, mild warning for language and some referenced lemon-action that isnât posted in this version.
Edit: Hereâs the uncensored version on AO3
Everything finally came to a head one day at school. Kakyoin had been sent out to retrieve some worksheets the teacher forgot in his office that he would need for his next class. Jotaro had volunteered to go with him, but the teacher told him to sit down and stop trying to get out of class since Kakyoin could certainly handle a stack of papers on his own. Kakyoin wouldnât have minded the company, though- having Jotaro around was still fun and far more interesting than being alone or dealing with any of his classmates, even with his change in behavior.
Kakyoin retrieved the worksheets easily enough and began making his way back to class. A few problems arose, however, in the form of six male students skipping class and smoking in the stair well. They had the style of typical Japanese high school delinquents with scars and badly cut and/or dyed hair, but Kakyoin wasnât impressed or intimidated by boys like them.
Kakyoin attempted to slip through an opening between them to get up the stairs. âPardon me.â One of the boys who had been leaning with his back against the wall decided to stick his leg out and block Kakyoinâs path by planting it firmly against the railing in front of him. Kakyoin looked at him, feeling bored and irritated by such a childish attempt at intimidation. âDid you need something?â
The boy in question smirked and lowered his leg, moving to stand directly in Kakyoinâs path and block his way up the stairs with his full body. âYeah.â He leaned into Kakyoinâs personal space, far too close for Kakyoinâs comfort. âThose sunglasses. They seem pretty cool. Hand âem over.â
Kakyoin sighed, feeling even more irritated and leaning back slightly to avoid smelling the cheap tobacco of whatever brand of cigarette the boy had been smoking. âSorry, but theyâre prescription. Even if I did give them to you, it would just make you dizzy and cause you to stumble around like even more of a fool than you already are. Now, kindly get out of my way- my teacher is waiting for me to return with these papers.â
The boyâs eyebrow twitched as his face turned into an angry snarl. âThe hellâd you just say to me?â
Kakyoin rolled his eyes under his sunglasses, scowling at the idiot blocking his path. âI said you would look more foolish with these sunglasses and to âkindly get out of my wayâ. Or, in terms you would understand- âget the hell out of my way before I make you cry like a bitch in front of your friendsâ. Are we clear?â
The boy looked positively furious as he grabbed the front of Kakyoinâs shirt tightly in his fist. âOho, you think youâre a tough guy, huh?!â
One of the boyâs friends glanced around. âDude, you should be careful- thatâs the guy thatâs always hanginâ around Kujo from class 2B!â
He looked over Kakyoinâs shoulder at his friend. âWhy the fuck should I be worried about that prick?! You think Iâm afraid of him?! I could kick his fuckinâ gaijin ass and slap this bitch in front of hi-!â He never got a chance to finish his sentence, as Kakyoinâs unoccupied hand had curled into a fist and slammed into his nose, effectively silencing him and forcing him to stumble back to fall on the stairs and release Kakyoinâs shirt. â?!!â
The other guys got up from their various relaxed positions and looked at their friendâs bloody face. âAsahi-kun?!â
Kakyoin ignored them and set the papers down on a higher up step so that they were out of the way. After the stack of worksheets was out of harmâs way, he cracked his knuckles and glared down at the punk lying beneath him. He was positively livid.
âYou could have just let me walk by. That would have been the end of it.â He grabbed the boy by the front of his shirt, parodying what had been done to him earlier. âBut, Iâm afraid youâve made three poor choices just now. Shall we go over them?â He placed his free hand over the boyâs already damaged nose and gripped it firmly. âMistake number one: You grabbed me without my permission.â He used his grip on the boyâs nose to further snap it out of shape, utilizing the break in the cartilage heâd made earlier.
The boy let out a loud yelp of pain. âGYAAAAHH!â
Kakyoin shifted his weight onto one foot while raising the other over the boyâs foot, which was positioned over a gap in the stairs. âMistake number two: You called me a bitch, and I am NO ONEâS bitch.â He stomped down with a chilling crunch, breaking the boyâs ankle and making his foot twist around to face the wrong way.
The boy screamed that time, the sound echoing off of the walls. âAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!â
âAsahi-kun!â One of his friends yelled and made a move to grab Kakyoin. âGet the fuck off of him, you bast-!â He stopped and froze when Kakyoinâs free hand produced a green-handled butterfly flick blade and easily snapped it open. Without a word, Kakyoin stabbed the closest boy in the leg as a warning to the others to stay away, the boys scrambling to catch their injured friend before he fell down the stairs and broke anything. â!!!â
Kakyoin smirked and looked back down at his main target, looming over the bleeding and crying boy beneath him. âYour third mistake, however, was the worst one of all..if not for that one, I may have let you off with a warning..â He brought the knife down to press against the boyâs cheek, the blade perfectly sharp and already causing a bead of blood to slip out of a shallow cut. âDo you know what that mistake was?â He could hear the sound of footsteps in the distance, probably onlookers drawn by the scream earlier.
The boy tried to shake his head, but he whimpered when the action made the knife cut him again. âP-Please, just-just let me go!â
Kakyoin ignored him and positioned the knife where he wanted it to start cutting properly. âMistake number threeâŠâ He started pressing the knife in through the pliant flesh of the punkâs cheek, his voice low and dangerous. âYou insulted my BOYFRIEND. That was a very STUPID thing to do. I think the responsible thing to do here would be to let everyone know what an idiot you are, donât you agree?â
The screaming and begging from the boy was music to Kakyoinâs ears as he began carving into his face. He released the boyâs shirt to instead grip his head, holding it firmly in place so the lines would come out straight. By the time he was finished, the boyâs tears were mixing beautifully with the blood and making him scream louder from the fresh pain of the salty tears getting into his open wounds.
Kakyoin eventually released him to look over his handiwork, pleased with how it turned out. The message was simple and straightforward, the characters for âbakaâ (meaning idiot/fool) were outlined with a crooked heart that cut partially into his lower eyelid and the corner of his mouth. All that was left was to sign it-
âNori..?â He heard the deep voice of his boyfriend above him and looked up. He spotted Jotaro half a flight up the stairs, looking down at him with the widest eyes Kakyoin had ever seen on his face. He looked shocked, but not horrified at all.
Kakyoin smiled up at him sweetly, waving with the hand holding the bloody knife casually. âAh, hey, Jojo. Iâll be with you in just a moment- Iâm almost done.â He leaned down to the boy with a terrifying, sadistic smirk. âLooks like you got lucky- Iâd rather go spend time with my boyfriend than finish dealing with you. Just one more thing before I go, though.â He pressed the blade to the boyâs throat, feeling the quivering of his adamâs apple under the blade as it drew a thin line across his throat in warning. âIf you or your little friends ever start anything with me again, say anything negative about my boyfriend, or if anyone else finds out about what happened today..my face will be the last thing that ANY of you will get to see in this world. Are we clear?â When the boy only whimpered in response, Kakyoin pressed the knife in a bit deeper. âARE WE CLEAR?â He asked more firmly.
âYes! Yes, we are! Yes!â The boy answered frantically, sobbing out loud.
âGood.â Kakyoin smiled and stood up straight. He grabbed the boyâs sleeve and used it to wipe the blood off of his knife before pocketing it again and going to retrieve the stack of papers from earlier. He walked up the stairs to where Jotaro was waiting for him and gave him that same sweet smile from earlier. âI think Iâll leave these outside of the classroom so we can go talk. Sound good?â
ââŠMhâŠâ Was the grunted answer he received as the two made their way up to the classroom.
After leaving the papers outside of the door and knocking to let the teacher know they were there, Kakyoin followed Jotaro to an empty classroom on the far side of the building. Once they were both inside, Jotaro shut and locked the door before finally turning to look at Kakyoin.
âWhat was that about?â Jotaro asked as he watched Kakyoin sit casually on top of the teacherâs desk.
âOh, nothing to worry about. We simply had a disagreement and I resolved it.â Kakyoin said while leaning his weight back onto his hands.
âUh huh.â Jotaro walked up to him, looking down at Kakyoin with an unreadably neutral expression. âAnd did this âdisagreementâ involve me?â
Kakyoin tilted his head to the side, bringing a finger to his chin in a mock-thoughtful gesture. âWeeeell..not originally, no..but your name did come up in an unflattering way. Itâs fine, though. Like I said- I resolved it.â
âWith a knife?â Jotaro questioned.
âIt was effective.â Kakyoin said while shrugging, looking up at his boyfriend. âDoes that bother you?â
âYeahâŠbut not like thatâŠâ He replied.
Kakyoin was confused about what Jotaro meant by that until he suddenly found himself being pressed back into the desk with 195 centimeters of height and 82 kilograms of pure muscle on top of him while familiar lips firmly pressed against his own.
Kakyoin was a bit surprised, to say the least. Even with Jotaroâs shift in behavior lately, the most theyâd ever done at school were light kisses when no one was around and walking with Jotaroâs arm around him. Now, though, they were full on making-out on a teacherâs desk with Jotaroâs tongue already finding its way into his mouth. It was a welcome change of pace, though, and Kakyoin soon found himself enjoying the deep, passionate kiss that Jotaro was giving him.
Jotaroâs hands began to slide around Kakyoinâs body, one stroking along his side and the other squeezing his thigh. âMhh..Nori..â Jotaro panted against Kakyoinâs lips when they finally broke for air, but he quickly dove back down to bite and kiss at Kakyoinâs neck. âFuck..youâre hot..â
Kakyoin sighed and tilted his head, giving his boyfriend more room. âHmhh..good to know you wonât get turned off by those little displays..â He unbuttoned the top of his uniform shirt enough that Jotaro could pull it aside and bite further down his neck, wringing a low moan out of Kakyoin from the eager attention.
Jotaro sucked a deep bruise in a spot that would be hidden by Kakyoinâs shirts later before speaking again. âDoes that happen a lot?â
Kakyoin shrugged with his opposite shoulder to avoid bumping Jotaro in the face. âSometimes. There are a few things I donât tolerate: People calling me anything effeminate. People touching me without my permission. And..â He laced his fingers through Jotaroâs hair in a soothing, affectionate gesture. âPeople insulting or threatening someone I care about.â
ââŠâŠâ Jotaro was quiet and still for a moment. Kakyoin was fine with that, he just continued running his fingers through Jotaroâs dark locks. Finally, he moved his head back up to look Kakyoin in the eyes. âDo I have permission to touch you?â The I really want to touch you was left unsaid, but Kakyoin picked up on it nonetheless.
âJojoâŠâ With a quiet chuckle, Kakyoin carefully removed Jotaroâs signature hat from his head. He enjoyed the way the larger boyâs ears turned a little red and he averted his eyes- he hated feeling defenseless and open, but he clearly trusted Kakyoin enough that he didnât even try to get his hat back. Kakyoin set the hat aside and brought his hands up to cup the sides of Jotaroâs face while looking him in the eyes. âHow do you want to touch me? Depending on your answer, I may say yes.â
There was no hesitation when Jotaro replied. âI want to worship you.â
A shiver ran down Kakyoinâs spine at the conviction with which Jotaro spoke. The serious look in his eyes, despite the dusting of red along his ears, was almost intoxicating. âJotaroâŠâ Kakyoinâs smile turned into a teasing smirk as he laid himself out appealingly on the desk. âThat was the right answer. You have my permission.â
âThat..That was..incredible, Jojo..â He smiled down at his boyfriend with a little less sadism this time, more joking rather than serious now that he was caught in his post-orgasmic afterglow. âI never thought youâd be that good..have you actually done this before? Do I need to be jealous?â
âNo.â Jotaro replied, his voice a bit raspy from the serious fucking that his throat just endured. âYouâre the only one.â
âGood.â Kakyoin petted his boyfriendâs head, stroking the mess heâd made of his hair into a slightly better shape. âWould you like me to return the favor?â
Jotaro closed his eyes and leaned into Kakyoinâs touch. âHm..donât need to..â
Kakyoin was about to say that he really didnât mind (even if he may not be as good as Jotaro at it), when he sat up a bit more and looked down. He saw that, at some point, Jotaro had slipped his cock out of his pants and it was now softening just like Kakyoinâs own. He also noticed a splash of white on the teacherâs desk in front of Jotaroâs lapâŠ
âDid..Did you..â Kakyoin blinked, looking both surprised and confused. Jotaroâs hands had been on him nearly the entire time, there was no way heâd been touching himself. So..that meant.. âDid you just..cum from sucking me off..?â
ââŠâŠâ Jotaro tilted his head down slightly, the tips of his ears a little red but his expression otherwise as calm and stoic as ever â..It was hotâŠâ
ââŠâŠâŠâ Kakyoin stared silently for a moment before his face split into a big grin and he climbed off of the desk, right into his surprised boyfriendâs lap. Kakyoin then cupped Jotaroâs cheeks in his hands and forced him to lift his head again so he could kiss him on the lips.
ââŠ?â Jotaro was surprised at first, but he seemed unable to deny Kakyoin anything and was soon kissing him back.
The kiss was tender and loving, filled with warmth and adoration that contrasted starkly with the fact that Kakyoin was still naked (aside from the shirt barely hanging onto his elbows) and there was cum drying on the desk directly behind him. They stayed like that for a while, taking their time kissing and making out and just being close to one another.
Kakyoin was the one to end the kiss just as he had started it, smiling at Jotaro and stroking his cheeks with his thumbs. âIâm so glad youâre mine- you really are perfect for me. Iâm very lucky.â He kissed the corner of Jotaroâs mouth sweetly and gazed at him.
Jotaro looked away, unable to meet the sincerity and adoration in Kakyoinâs eyes. ââŠâŠâ He didnât say anything back, but the look in his eyes and the way he quietly squeezed Kakyoinâs hand said everything:
âIâm lucky to have you.â
âI donât want you to ever leave me.â
âI love you.â
Kakyoin squeezed Jotaroâs hand back to return every sentiment that remained unspoken, happy to simply have the other boy by his side.
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#if for nothing else please watch this for the main event. mao and chie as chris and masa is fucking excellent#wrestling#baka gaijin + friends#chris brookes#Youtube
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if you enjoy the silly side of pro wrestling, please watch baka gaijin + friends
#its very unconventional but like all their main events absolutely fucking slap#and these shows are just fun. so so much fun. wrestling for the sake of just having fun with your friends kinda fun#if for nothing else please watch em for the sake of everyones favorite bastard chris brookes#and/or maos incredible cosplays in every show (or at least every show hes in) i think#comes with very guerilla style english commentary too lmao#and its completely free on youtube!#i cant stress enough just how lovely these shows are tbh. they just are. so charming and stupid. trust me#wrestling musing
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