#rykiel brando

[takiisieju]

panic attack cow man sexy ngl

I have a feeling most of my followers have no idea who this is... This, my dudes, is the poorest little moo moo in the entirety of jjba.

taglist: @roofgeese @onehornedbeast @theelderhazelnut @spacestephh @vivilovespink

[bleusulfur]

the boys are back in town

[jellyluchi]

Rikiel x Reader

A/N: A little birthday fic for @papersirens !!!! ilysm 🫂💗

Genre: NSFW Content warnings: no warning apply, standard handjob Summary: Your boyfriend Rikiel surprises you on your birthday with a special outfit.

Something is wrong. You don’t know what… yet. But the sight of your boyfriend’s leg shaking, and his evasive eyes make you aware of his anxious state of mind. Rikiel has never been able to hide much from you, his demeanor giving an indication to whatever is on his mind. It’s both a blessing and a curse, knowing how he can get. It’s something that tethers you both together, understanding each other’s anxiety in an almost intimate way. 

“Riki,” you say, looking at him over your can of soda, grape flavored cider from a pack he got you a couple days prior. He sits beside you on the couch, lounging with terrible posture but you can’t help but allow him to continue sitting that way. 

“What?” He asks, completely ignoring his own leg. You put a hand on his thigh, trying to stop it from shaking as you notice him not really looking at you. Rikiel’s face remains neutral but you know his breathing, the beating rhythm of his heart like a memorized symphony. And at the moment, it’s definitely not regular. 

“Rikiel, love, what’s wrong? Just tell me.” You’ve always preferred to communicate directly, letting him know it’s safe to share his thoughts. So it’s equally as puzzling to see him try and hide something from you.

However, at your words, he gives you a hardened look.

“Nothing’s wrong,” he says, not meekly but not refuting any of your implications either. “Nothing’s ever wrong when it’s about you…” He looks away, trying to turn his face but takes glances towards you as if trying to read your expression. It’s an adorable sight, making you brush your hands over his hood, exposing the magenta pink hair to caress through. 

“And what about me?...” Your fingers soothe him deeply, and he sighs with relief from something you don’t know about. Whatever unspoken worry buzzed in his mind moments ago seems to vanish at your touch. 

“I have something to show you. It’s… It’s for your birthday. It was supposed to be revealed after dinner but…Man, fuck it.” He stands up, going to your bedroom to find something. “Stay here, I’ll be right back baby.” 

You look at him puzzled. A surprise? A part of you is relieved it’s nothing extremely worrisome as you almost felt your own anxiety heightening only moments ago. But now a different adrenaline courses through your veins. Rikiel isn’t one for surprises as the anticipation nearly kills him every time. The thought makes you smile fondly, imagining how much he had to fight back the bubbling bouts of worry just for you. You’re glad he chose to reveal it early, lest he start getting nervous in the middle of your dinner.

Trying to imagine just what might the surprise be, you sit there imagining him holding flowers or chocolates.. Maybe a ticket to a concert of your favorite band… you are absolutely not sure what to expect. 

A sudden knock on the door frame catches your attention and when you look towards the white filling up your peripheral vision you gasp.

Your boyfriend stands there, in a cow print crop top, revealing his chest, that matches his hood and a pair of thongs to accessorize.  Out of all the options you went through… this was certainly not one of them. His expression of confidence only adds to the look, as you can see just the slightest hint of worry in his beautiful golden eyes. 

You giggle. This is what he was worried about? 

“Is this what you were worried about, babe? You look stunning.” Beckoned by your praise, he sits next to you with a pleading expression crowning his face.

“Really? It’s not… it’s not silly?”

“Absolutely not. Now come here.” The change of tone in your voice excites him just a bit as he watches you eye his bulge with interest. Rikiel can’t help but smirk at it. He spreads his legs further as he sits next to you, a non-verbal permission for you to touch him as you please. The tips of your fingers brush over the scanty fabric and you hear him inhale a shaky breath. 

Continuing with your ministrations, you produce his cock from within his clothing, looking up to meet his eyes where you see a deep reddening adorning the bridge of his nose. If it were any colder, you’d see the white puffs of breath escaping his lips with every electrice rub of your fingers. You smile, taking his cock between them to stroke his length liberally, coating him in his own arousal. 

He calls your name in a hushed, clearly restrained tone, as if holding back from cumming on the spot. Rikiel’s hips buck into your hand as he clutches at anything around him to try and balance himself into thrusting harder, the tip of his cock now a sweet pink, leaking furiously. It makes you want to use your tongue with tortuous slowness. But he’s been so sweet to give you such a surprise, you want to please him just as much. 

“Shh.. it’s alright… cum for me Riki,” you encourage him softly, your other hand going to appreciate the protruding nipples. After a loud growl, he spurts white over your hand, staining his own hips in the process. It doesn’t take long for him to regain his composure, however, as he sits up without even cleaning himself. 

“Wait, it’s your birthday. Please let me return the favor.” There’s a determination in his eyes that you know won’t waver until he’s had what he wants. And within seconds he has you on your back with your legs spread as he kisses down south of your body with his cock still hanging from his thong.

“This is just part of the surprise…” 

[binglebangledotcom]

I hate part 6 it sucks!!!! (Lying)

[cm2tfemotd]

Todays Canon Male to Transfem Headcanon is Rykiel Brando from Jojos bizarre adventure!

she is an autistic lesbian transfem with avpd that uses she/they!

[vertyd]

the brando kids!!!!

(minus ungalo, i love him but there wasn’t enough space, no hard feelings)

[mittens-02]

Say what you want about Dios stone ocean sons looking nothing like him but at least they all got their daddy’s dimple smile

[mulherrviado]

"Oh he is Dio's son" HE IS JONATHAN'S SON TOO AND THEY HAVE FOURRRRRRR KIDS TOGETHER

FuckkkkkKKKKKK FUCK FUCK THEY ARE TWO DADS OF THE SAME FOUR KIDS STOP DENNYING JONATHAN FROM BEING TNEIR FATGER AND STOP FORGETIMG ABOUT THE OTHER THREE BOYS YOU DICKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[rivaldreamer]

In which a literal 3a.m thought manifests as art.

[mightbemod]

Not an april fools post, just finished some art i started yesterday lol. my boys <3

ill take this time to share my silly queer headcanons for them

Giorno is so transfem ace to me, she uses she/he prns. Ungalo would say "You're one of dem queers arencha?" He has ZERO gay thoughts (lie)(hes bi). Rikiel is nonbinary, and presents more fem, with any pronouns. Donatello is gay.

[highdio]

Donatello, Rykiel and Ungaro, Stone Ocean anime (transparent).

[laurrea]

I'll post some of my tiktoks on here too.

[mildr3d]

[Última selfie del año con la familia!]

Bueno, tenía pensado publicar esto a las 12, pero viendo que será una noche larga prefiero adelantarme.

2022 pasa mí fue un año muy duro y bastante cruel, tuve más bajas que altas, pero esperonde corazón que 2023 me sonría y mis metas puedan realizarse. Conocer más gente, prosperar en mi trabajo y seguir adelante en cuanto al dibujo, con más proyectos por delante.

Adiós, 2022, que la fuerza te acompañe. Y bienvenido sea el 2023.

¡Vamos a dar lo mejor hoy y siempre!

[hotsummermartha]

thinking about Dio’s bastard kids (affectionate)

[pathetic-pierrot]

This is a family to me

*Pucci is one of their children !! DO NOT imply romantic relations between him and Dio (or anyone in this photo)

[vertyd]

mudad fruitcats

them as cat cats