#soft kakyoin

[nat20220]

[sweetdreams-sanrio]

jjba x sanrio crossover

[a-stars-art-blog]

I hate the mom hunter jokes so much y’all Kakyoin is the most respectful boy ever he would never and I think him and Holly would have an adorable mother-son relationship if y’all would stop being WIERD >:{

[dotswithbrainrot]

Since it's valentines Day and Jotaros' birthday is still possible, I decided to combine both >:)

[stardust-3saders]

Reading this post made me remember how I headcanon Noriaki having a journal during the trip to Egypt...

He uses it to write down the fun, new memories he's making now that he finally has friends. Jokes, moments together, fights... Everything he writes as soon as the group gets a break to rest and relax.

When he's bored but doesn't feel like writing something (or nothing interesting has happened), he makes random drawings. Silly doodles, or more elaborate things, all depend on his mood and the time he has...

Slowly but certainly, the drawings on the pages of his notebook become more focused on one person, rather than the group in general.

He doesn't notice at first, the drawings coming natural to him, his pencil moving almost by its own.

It isn't until Polnareff points it out one night that, (after denying his friend's words), he checks the already used pages, finding out that, in fact, his most recent drawings feature the same face, the same smile he has come fond of.

Not only that, but his daily notes also mention her name at least once. Whether it was because of a fight, a conversation, or just because she had been looking prettier and prettier every day.

"Shit"

Then Polnareff's words click, it all makes sense.

Flustered by the realization that he was in fact, a lovesick fool... And probably had been acting like one for a while now.

[gingernut1314]

i know you normally write for pol pol, but i absolutely adore the way you write kakyoin! gosh i need more of him. is there any ideas you’ve had for him? im just curious!

AHHHHSGHHAGHSDGAH

thank youuuuuuuuuuu

sob 😭

I honestly didn't think I did him justice so thank you that means so much to meeee

I HAVE had some ideas for him and I am more than happy to share!!!

I plan on adding him (as well as many others) to the 'Touch Me' series I've been doing! So far I only have Polpol (lol because I love him) and Joatro's down but he is definitely going to get his own touch me headconons!

Another idea I had was one where reader can like "feel" the future instead of see it and before they find DIO's mansion they get the feeling that something.....bad.....is going to happen to Kakyoin and they try to stop it but he's like "hey it's okay. Don't tell me. We gotta defeat DIO at all cost and on and on" lolololololololol........so this idea is VERY angsty because I am a SLUT for angst unfortunately 😮‍💨

Then I only have one more idea for him and it was inspired by the song School Nights by Chappell Roan. It's gonna be a bit of a fluffy fic of reader and him sitting outside at Jotaro's house or in the desert or something and they just talk and hold hands and AHHHHHH very much fluff....maybe some foreshadowed angst because, again, I love it.

If you have any ideas for him PLEASE share them!! I would love to hear about them!!!

Also I am still working on this one Polnareff fic and then I will probably go ahead and write Kakyoin's Touch Me fic so....keep an eye out for that but it might be a minute cause I am VERY busy with work and getting ready to head back to school 💀

THANK YOU AGAIN!!! LOVE YOU LOVELY SENDING MANY SMOOCHES YOUR WAY 😘😘

[jolyfics]

This is my first time requesting something uggghh I'm nervous.

Anyways, I think it would be so cute if your wrote how the jojos would confess to their crushes!

i love the way you write so ik you'll do them justice

𝙞 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪

𝘫𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

summary: how the jojos confess

notes: THIS TOOK SO LONG MY HAND FELL ASLEEP 😭😭 but really i hope you enjoy it!! i swear i wasn’t being that lazy over easter break

jonathan joestar

i feel like jonathan is the most romantic out of all the jojos

he’d definitely bring you some place nice

like a tree on a hill during sunset

he’d also make it a picnic

after you two talk for a good bit is when he’d speak up

if you agree to his confession he’d let out a sigh of relief, as well as a big grin

6pm, he told you to meet you by the tree where you usually hang out, you adored that tree, it was rural. once you arrived you noticed he was there before you, sitting underneath the tree with a cute little picnic basket beside him. you sat down to his left, he took out some sandwiches you assumed he made and the two of you began eating, quickly falling into your usual banter.

after awhile, he cleared his throat, causing you to look up at him with confusion. “i.. have something i wish to tell you.” he spoke up, he sounded nervous, you had never heard him sound like that before. you perked up, signalling for him to continue. “i have feelings for you, (name). and i hope you’d accept them” you could feel your cheeks heat up, which caused his to do the same.

you nodded, “i do, jojo!” he grinned, a sigh escaping him as relief washed over his entire body. he placed his hand atop of yours, as you both gave eachother an adoring look

joseph joestar

joseph’s a smartass

it definitely starts with him teasing you

then when you ask him why he likes teasing you specifically is when he shuts up

he admits it quite casually

like its nothing

leaving you quite flustered

“c’mon, cutie! give me a smile!” he smirked, he adored the way your eyebrows looked as they furrowed when he spoke. he loved the way your face turned the slightest shade of red and how you tried to hide how he actually got a reaction out of you. he loved it all. “shut up, jojo!” you scoffed, trying to hide the blush that crept up onto your face

“why do you always tease me? why not suzie q?!” you spoke up, you weren’t angry, just genuinely confused. did he like seeing you so angry? he then playfully rolled his eyes. “because i love seeing that look on your face! i mean, who wouldn’t? you’re gorgeous yknow?” you scoffed once more before crossing your arms

“it’s because i love you, (name)! and i know you can’t resist me” he grinned, his usual stupid grin. you looked back over at him. it seemed he was waiting for you to say something to him, instead you placed a small kiss on his cheek. that seemed to finally shut him up

jotaro kujo

it honestly depends on which jotaro

part 3 jotaro isn’t the kinda guy to confess his feelings to you

he’d just hope and pray you had that confidence to speak up first

if you don’t though, and the feeling is getting too much for him to handle he’d trap you in a hotel room and force you to listen to him

very rare to hear more than a few words with him, let alone hear what he FEELS

you sat on the hotel bed, reading a cheap magazine you found in one of the drawers in the bedside table. you were sharing a room with jotaro, you only really shared with him or kakyoin, since you three were the only teenagers with the group. jotaro had just gotten back from being in the bathroom, he sat on the bed to your right.

“(name).” he spoke, his voice soft, yet still with the usual firmness that usually has a grasp over him. you looked over to him, closing the magazine over and placing it beside you on the bed. “yes, jotaro?” he paused, the air seemed different. not the usual feeling you had while rooming with him.

“you’re.. not awful.” his voice was now that of a mumble, as he used the brim of his hat to cover his face. at first you were confused, until it hit you, he was trying to tell you how he felt about you. he just couldn’t get the right words out of his mouth

josuke higashikata (4)

josukes confession is probably the most fun out of them all.

i feel like he’d take you somewhere fun like bowling

you’d be kicking his ass at it

and once you finished up your game and we’re walking home

thats when he’d tell you

and if its cold he might even lend you his coat

you shivered as the two of you walked home after a long day of bowling. you two played about 4 rounds, you won 3/4 of those games, which you were quite proud of. you felt something heavy land across your shoulders, you looked down. josukes coat? you then turned your gaze to him, he seemed to be looking in the opposite direction of you

“thanks, josuke” you spoke up, getting rid of the silence between you too. he hummed, kicking a rock as he walked. “hey, uhh” he paused before speaking up once more. “i gotta tell you something, and don’t get angry at me for saying this!” you chuckled at that, you couldn’t get angry at him

“i.. think i might like you. thats a lie. i know i like you” you pulled his coat closer around you as you grinned, this day seemed to be getting better and better..

giorno giovanna

giorno definitely took you to a fancy restaurant

he is the don, he has that kind of money

he’d probably buy you something fancy too.

he’d just say it outright, like it was something he said everyday

you two sat across from eachother at the fancy restaurant, both of you in your fanciest attire. you two stared at a menu, deciding what to get before the waiter arrived, notebook and pen in hand. once you ordered, and the waiter was gone, giorno looked over at you. he pulled out a tiny box placing it on the table and sliding it over to you

“giorno, no” “i insist, (name)” he interrupted. you sighed, picking up the box and opening it. a necklace lay inside, laced with what you could only assume were real diamonds. you looked up to him in shock. “giorno, i can’t take this..” he shook his head

“you must, you’re the only person i’d want to spend this kind of money on, so please. let me buy you things from now on” he gave a small, meaningful smile towards you, which only made you smile. you took the necklace out of the box, placing it around your neck. “you look stunning, mí amore”

jolyne cujoh

okay. we all know how lesbians are

she’d definitely confess buy playing a song for you, then saying that it reminds her of you

you two would just be in her bedroom

and she’d suggest listening to music

then she’d play the song and say it reminds her of you two

you two sat on jolynes bed, you’d been friends for years, so long in fact, you two had began to develop feelings for eachother. even though everyone around the two of you knew, you two didn’t. “hey.. let’s listen to some music!” jolyne suggested, you nodded. that could be fun, you always enjoyed her music

she grinned, standing up from the bed and heading towards her cd collection. she picked one up, then placed it into the cd player. it took a few seconds for the song to boot up but once it began she then hurried back over to sit beside you in her bed. “what song is it?” you asked, she only grinned at you. “you’ll see”

as the song began to play, it seemed like something jolyne never would’ve usually listened to. you began to recognise the song as time went on, ‘this kiss, by faith hill’ as you began to wonder why she picked this song, she spoke up. “this song, reminds me of us..” her face was slightly red as she spoke

Johnny Joestar

johnny and you were put on a ranch

yous were just together tending to your horses

it was silent, peaceful

that’s when johnny would admit to having feelings for you

it definitely took him awhile to do that

he’s not the most open when it comes to how he feels

you fed your horse, johnny stood beside you, doing the exact same to slow dancer, his horse. it was comfortable, you two enjoyed eachothers company and the silence between you wasn’t awkward in the slightest, at least for you anyways.

johnny was busy thinking about you, he wanted to tell you how he felt, he knew he owed it to you to be honest, but it was just scary. he was afraid of rejection from you. even though he knew deep, deep down that you most likely liked him too

“hey.. (name)?” he finally spoke up, he felt as if his heart was in his throat. you turned to look at him, giving him a hum to continue. “i just wanted to say that i.. like ya, i have for awhile now. i just.. wanted ya to know” he looked away, embarrassed

josuke higashikata (8)

josuke just blurts it out

like its NOTHING

he doesn’t get social cues tbh

it leaves you shocked

like really shocked

you two were probably just sitting in a part when he just says it

you sat on the park bench with josuke, you both had gotten an ice cream, it was a very warm day in morioh, so ice cream was the only solution the two of you had. as you both sat, enjoying your ice cream, you looked over to josuke, who seemed to be enjoying his delicious sweet treat

“isn’t this nice, josuke?” you spoke up, he only nodded enthusiastically, continuing to lick the cone. you chuckled at him, giving him a smile. which seemed to make him stop eating? he stared at you, in an almost creepy way. you’d be creeped out if you didn’t know him

“i’m in love with you” he says, before going back to his ice cream. you stared at him, in shock. “what?” you gave him a confused look, where you dreaming? hallucinating even? did he really just say that to you?

[imnotgoinganywhereok]

His fate was foretold by his Stand’s design .·°՞(≧□≦)՞°·.

may i offer a kakyoin in these trying times?

[cinnbar-bun]

Part 4 Jotaro going to Morioh only to find you, a former Stardust Crusader on accident. I imagine they fell out of touch/didn't have time to talk. (Maybe they had feelings for eachother??)

A/n: I LOVE THIS REQUEST SO MUCH I WENT NUTS!!

Reunion in Morioh

Relationship: Jotaro 4 x GN!SDC!Reader

Rating: SFW

Word Count: ~1.4k

Notes: Reader is GN! Some discussions of spoilers for P3 and P4. A brief P5 mention (ifykyk). Jotaro is currently divorced in this fic, and it features some cameos of the Duwang crew. Some mentions of trauma from P3 but overall pretty soft all things considered.

Read in my AO3 here!

Taglist (if you'd like to be tagged, please fill out the form on my pinned!): @child-ofdust @starr-l1ghtt

Jotaro isn’t necessarily the best at communicating. That was always the case with him, as he felt he expressed himself just fine. Surely anyone could tell what he was thinking with just one look or a quick sentence. 

Even when you two traveled together with the rest of the Stardust Crusaders, he assumed you knew him well enough. It did seem that way, at least. You practically became the Jotaro translator to the rest of the team. 

His relationship with you was different from the others, a more close and intimate one compared to the others. It was clear that he valued your presence in the crusaders even more than he did, say, Kakyoin’s or Polnareff’s. 

Jotaro, despite his rough and tough exterior, really did care for you. Even in his more immature state, he had a habit of protecting you and focusing on your comfort than he usually spared the others. 

He knew what he felt inside, that the feelings he held for you went beyond platonic or just mere friendship. It was a genuine want for a closer relationship with you. 

But Jotaro, ever the stoic seventeen year old who had never been in a relationship before, did not really know that his feelings were not easily read as desiring a romantic relationship with you. 

To him, he was dropping hints left and right and showing obvious signs that he had a crush on you and wanted to be with you. 

To you, he would just hand you the last bit of water before Polnareff attempted to chug it down. 

To him, he was standing closer to you and signaling he liked being next to you, while also keeping watch of you to make sure you weren’t too far behind. 

To you, he was gruffly telling you to hurry the hell up. 

Despite the untold feelings you both had for the other, neither of you ever went out and told the other of them. It was the one time you had failed to read Jotaro correctly, one that he spent the next few years believing to be you rejecting him and his ‘advances’. 

So when it came time to part, he believed that your rejection of him (misunderstanding his cues) was your real feelings and decided to stay away from you, figuring you’d rather not be around him after he confessed (throwing easily misinterpreted signals at you). It was another of his silent ways to make sure you were comfortable, but he didn’t realize that you would take it as a sign of him rejecting you as if your relationship meant nothing. 

Well, that was ages ago. 11 years later and he’s no longer the 17 year old delinquent who could smoke five cigarettes at once, but a 28 year old marine biologist who had gotten divorced from his first marriage. 

He didn’t want to be in Morioh, but considering Joseph’s colossal screw-up and the mysterious events taking place, he knew he’d have to stay far longer than he had anticipated. 

Morioh is fine and all, but he didn’t find any worthwhile reason to stay. That was, until Okuyasu and Josuke accidentally destroyed a part of your fence, leading Jotaro to drag them to you to apologize. 

“Come on, do we really have to?!” Josuke cries.  

The commotion outside obviously bugs you, and you swing open the door, complaining about the noise when you gasp as you come face to face with Jotaro again. Time has really been kind to him, and even with his older appearance, it’s easy to tell it’s him. 

“Jotaro?” You ask, making sure it’s really him, while Josuke and Okuyasu eye up Jotaro to explain what’s going on. 

Jotaro keeps it curt and polite, feeling some fondness for you after all these years but still not wanting to overstep your presumed boundaries. He ignores Josuke and Okuyasu’s wide eyes and comments and gives you a brief nod. 

“(Y/n). It’s been a while.” 

“11 years, to be exact…” 

Knowing that you’re here makes the trip significantly different in his mind. Your stand is quite useful, and he asks to recruit you one more time to aid him in finding Kira. He is being truthful about wanting your help, but admittedly, a selfish part of him wants to see what you’ve been up to. 

You agree, feeling somewhat similarly to Jotaro. He has changed a lot since you two last said your goodbyes at the airport, and it’s made you curious how he may have grown. 

Jotaro doesn’t really like to discuss much of what occurred in Egypt to the Duwang group. Josuke and Okuyasu mostly want to hear about how you two became friends and knew each other. Koichi recognizes that you two have some mutual respect for the other and that you seem to know a lot more about Jotaro than meets the eye. Rohan, however, is the one who knows something must have gone down for you two to be this awkward around the other. And he will be annoying and try to get sneaky about finding what happened. 

“Call it a hunch of mine, but something tells me that there’s an interesting story to be told between the two of them.” 

Joseph is the one that breaks the ice for you and Jotaro by being his usual self. 

“Oh, (Y/n)? Is that really you? Don’t tell me I’m hallucinating this!” Once you assure him that no, you are not an illusion and that it really is you, Joseph embraces you and blabs on. 

“You’ve grown well! Haha! I didn’t think I’d see you in this little old town. You know, it breaks my heart that you and Jotaro didn’t stay in touch after all that with Dio. I was sure you’d become part of the family!” 

You can practically hear glass shatter as everyone gawks at Joseph, who is humming casually and doesn’t realize what he just admitted, while Jotaro is fuming internally and attempts to drag Joseph away. 

“Ignore him. Old age has taken a toll on his brain.” 

It’s both a blessing and a curse that Joseph spoke so freely. It stopped both you and Jotaro from thinking the other hated you, but it also left a reminder that once upon a time, you two were that close. 

Still, Jotaro doesn’t want to push his luck- for pete’s sake, it’s been 11 years, why would you care for him like you did when you two were dumb teenagers?- so he tries to keep it professional. 

But unfortunately, even he can’t help the way he gets more protective over you during an ambush from stand users. Or how he gets stern with the boys if they make a poor joke or something negative about you. Or the way he finds himself feeling nostalgic. 

It takes a while but you two eventually begin to talk again beyond surface level greetings and battles. Jotaro finds out that Polnareff used to send you letters, but one day just stopped sending them all together without warning. You find out Jotaro pursued his dream of becoming a marine biologist and was currently writing a thesis on starfish. You moved to Morioh after the trauma from Egypt, living alone and being unable to connect with ‘normal’ people after being so fundamentally changed by the trip. He had a wife and daughter in America, but due to his time away from home, was divorced from her. 

Some things haven’t changed. The comfortable air between the two of you still remains, giving the two of you a break despite Kira being on the loose. Jotaro thinks to himself that he hadn’t felt this at ease in years. 

As the days pass, the feelings he had for you slowly resurface, but this time, he’s much more aware of relationships and wants to correct his mistakes from the past. He won’t be the same misunderstood boy from back then. 

So with a casual and stoic expression, he puts his hands in his pockets and turns to you. 

“How do you feel about going to grab a meal with me tonight?” he asks, hoping that him being upfront will give you two another chance to start anew.

[sha-n-dowbannedlol]

Jotaro Kujo — kakyoin's amusement

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

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

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

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

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

And just the admissions alone was already absolutely amusing.

You were the first to admit your feelings. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"So, Jotaro, huh?" 

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

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

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

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

"Thanks, Kakyoin."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What about them?" Kakyoin asks curiously. 

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

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

"What did he do?" 

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

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

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

Definitely not annoyance. It's jealousy.

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

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

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

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

"What are you blabbering about?"

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

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

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

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

"I'm not even saying anything."

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

"Oh?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Suddenly, Kakyoin jumps slightly in surprise. 

Jotaro is screaming.

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

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

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

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

"Aye, aye, captain."

[a-stars-art-blog]

oh how I love oil canvas. 

ALT VERSION BELOW (Blood and Spoiler Warning)

[hotfudgecherryrosy]

Kakyoin sitting in hell, waiting patiently for dio to die. He checks his watch every few minutes

Does this mean he went to hell instead.

[lady-of-endless]

Hello! Can you please make headcanons for your relationship with Fugo or Kakyoin? You can use both SFW and NSFW (as a nuance or zest you can add a shared love of books and libraries)

I wish your blog will grow fast ❤️

Author's Note: Love it to see these two get requested! I'm soft from writing these, hope that you'll be too after reading those hcs. Thank you for your request and your patience. Hope you'll enjoy it! The GIFs are not mine, I'm thanking the owners.

Panacotta Fugo, Kakyoin Noriaki x reader SFW and NSFW relationship headcanons

(with a dash of shared love for reading)

(The characters are aged up)

Pannacotta Fugo

(SFW)

- Fugo seems to always be slightly confused by your love and affection towards him. He knows all of his flaws and all of the things he should but cannot change about himself so why love him? Are you sure about that?

- At the initial phase of the relationship, he still is a bit reluctant to your affection, mainly because of his past. He needs time, to be understood, and you to let him take the lead with the pace of the relationship. If you accept this, he again considers himself too lucky.

- Fugo's love language is acts of service and words of affirmation, the latter comes in time. He is there anytime you need anything and loves doing things for you. He will also like to compliment you from time to time, but he won't be overwhelming.

- He is not opposed to pda but only if it's not too much or too obvious. It's tricky. He enjoys holding your hand, and caressing your back, but kissing? That might be too much for him in public.

- Something unexpected is that he gets clumsy because of you. Everyone notices how he starts stumbling or dropping things by accident and they start teasing him about genuinely "falling" in love.

- There's a big inner battle in him when trying to decide if he should tell you that he thinks of leaving the team. It's tearing him apart because he knows that if he leaves the team behind, he leaves you behind.

- Fugo is definitely the type to sit next to the bathtub as you take a bath and read something to you so you can relax more. His voice is calm and before turning the page, he steals a glance at you with loving eyes.

- From a young age, Fugo was a studious person and old habits die hard, and now his favorite subject is you. He likes to observe you when you're not paying attention to him. When you read, he's next to you, reading something as well. However, if you pay close attention you'll notice how he just won't turn the page in a few good minutes. You can tell he's distracted but can you tell why?

(NSFW)

- When he snaps out of that trance, he just clears his throat and asks you about what you're reading. As you explain, he inches closer with a look in his eyes that tells you that he wants something right then and there, nodding and listening to you. His intentions are clear when he gets close enough to straddle you and take the book from your hands to put it away.

- With you, Fugo is surprised to discover how useful intimacy is when it comes to daily self-control. As you two get more intimate, his anger fits diminishes in frequency. It's like a balance.

- As mentioned before, Fugo needs to feel like he is taking the lead to feel comfortable with everything that's going on and that goes into the bedroom as well. He is very careful soft dom in bed. Him being the one to take care of you and decide the next move puts him at ease immensely but it also gives him confidence.

- Regarding kinks, he doesn't have many but one thing is for sure. His tie will always somehow be on you, either around your wrists, neck, or over your eyes acting like a blindfold. Plus, it turns him on the next day when he wears it and catches on your scent that stays on the fabric.

- But besides that, he likes to keep it simply loving and profound. He leans to a slow and sensual pace with lots of eye contact and praising whispers. Besides those whispers, he is going to be vocal and that might come off as a surprise for him too. He'll try to cover those sounds by moaning into the curve of your neck, into your shoulders, or against your lips.

Kakyoin Noriaki

(SFW)

- I feel like even within the group of crusaders, he feels a bit left out, he can't tell why. Maybe it's out of habit. However, this changes once you become his friend and even his lover later on. He feels more connected to the group through you. It's like you took him by the hand and brought him closer to the others. He will be forever grateful for that.

- Kakyoin is introverted by nature and has a complex personality so there are some aspects that you need to know in the initial phase of the relationship. He might act differently than how he truly wants to act just to make sure nothing bothers you. If you encourage him, he'll slowly show his true beautiful colors until he becomes totally comfortable with just being himself around you.

- As he opens up in the relationship, you discover a new side of him, one that's more playful and bold. This is when you understand that besides acts of service as his love language, there is also physical touch as a way to express his strong emotions.

- Because you're so perfect in his eyes, Kakyoin wants to impress you but has no idea how. He makes the greatest mistake to ask the group for advice. However, he's smart enough not to follow their suggestions. So he feels defeated. He doesn't know that it's the little things he does that impress you. Little things such as: always opening the door for you, placing his hand on your lower back protectively, making sure you're hydrated, lending you his jacket if you're cold, telling you how beautiful you look when he wakes up next to you, and so on.

- His favorite gesture to remind you that he's there for you is to put a strand of hair between your ear and kiss your cheek.

- Kakyoin will notice a change in your mood immediately, you won't be able to hide it from him. He asks what you need, to be heard, to be distracted, or to get an opinion. He goes a long way to make sure you're alright, you're too precious to him.

- Call him your cherry boy and he's putty in your hands, blushing and looking at you with big eyes. If you play with his curl too, he's done.

- Wants to present you to his parents one day. He is just so happy he's not alone anymore and wants to share it with his dear ones. And let me tell you, his parents will adore you.

- Kakyoin often thinks of ways to spoil you and show his appreciation to you in different and authentic ways. He saves some money and takes you to a date at your favorite library and tells you to choose any book you want without a care.

(NSFW)

- You're art to him, his muse, and that's why his sketchbook is filled with you. His favorite scene? When you're curled up in an armchair, lost in a book. However, there might be other sketches that are a little bit suggestive and maybe explicit. He usually tries to draw them from memory and as he replays the intimate scenes in his mind, he feels overwhelmed and hot under his clothes.

- Kakyoin is a total switch in bed but might be leaning more toward being submissive. Again, you can overwhelm him very easily, use it wisely. He gets dominant only if you tease him too much and wants to get revenge.

- He's a big experimentalist, wanting to try everything once with you. The result of this is that he will develop many kinks. I feel like one of his favorites is Shibari, done on you. His artistic nature makes him appreciate beauty more and seeing you tied up in intricate knots takes his breath away. And because he's a switch, another favorite of his is when you edge him and turn him into an overstimulated, pleading mess.

- He likes to set the scene for you. Probably has a playlist for those intimate occasions and he always updates it so it doesn't become repetitive. But it's just background noise because he wants to hear you more than anything. And maybe some cherry-scented candles placed around.

[stardust-3saders]

Now that I'm allowing myself to be self indulgent and ship JoLiaYoin, I came to realize just how much did Noriaki affect both Lia's and Jotaro's lives.

In my Au with the canon events, both are awfully miserable. And let's not forget that Lia is at a point where, after all the mess with Kira, she couldn't care less if Jotaro were to drop dead.

She HATES him for what he did, and how he didn't try to explain himself or try to fix things. But both were also aware that a miracle would be needed for things to be good between them again.

But with Noriaki around? The three can feel comfortable, knowing that they have each other for support and whatever might be needed.

The only thing Jotaro has to worry about is though, that Lia and Noriaki are going to be annoying AF and tease him in all sorts of ways.

But hey, we know he's a softie on the inside, I'm sure he loves that compared to how lonely he has been.

[user472974844]

noriaki kakyoin x (fem) reader

a little out of character but the world keeps spinning 🤑 he's obv at least 18 in this... i'm doing god's work because there's a heinous lack of kakyoin smut.

this is kinda some kinky fucking shit... basically you edge him and he cries :3

"hahh fuck..." your boyfriend hisses, teeth clenched as you furiously lick and suck at his neck. 

"you're mine, noriaki," you whisper in his ear, hands grasping onto his large shoulders, feeling them tense and ripple as he strains. 

"m-mhm i'm yours... 'm so sorry..." he whispers, hands gripping your hips, holding you close. "i didn't mean to..."

he trails off, eyes fluttering closed as you bite into his neck, pressing your body further into his. 

earlier that morning, some of jotaro's fangirls caught sight of kakyoin with him, and took quite the interest in him. the moment you stormed off, kakyoin felt his heart drop and immediately wished he'd told all of them off. he spent the rest of the day dreading seeing you, knowing you would have that same sad look you'd had that morning in your eyes. 

while you assured him you weren't mad at him, only the girls, he wasn't convinced, and promised he'd spend the rest of the weekend with you. 

which is how he found himself in this position, his uniform shirt unbuttoned and falling off of his shoulder, you straddling one of his thighs. 

his breathing is labored as you continue kissing his neck. "good thing my dad thinks we're asleep," you breathe in his ear, his entire body erupting in goosebumps. "he'd kill you if he saw us right now." 

kakyoin chokes back a whimper. "please... i- i've never f-felt like this before." his head lolls back, encouraging more kisses to his neck. "feels so... so good..." he sighs. 

you suck a small bruise right under his ear, another down his neck, and another and another until he's squirming and gasping. his cock's throbbing against his slacks with need, and his hips twitch forward, pressing ever so slightly into your knee. 

when you continue your assault of hickeys and marks down his neck and across his broad shoulder, his eyes just barely open, glancing down at the way your skirt rides up your thighs. he fully whimpers at this and lets his head flop back again, breathing erratic.

"please... more..." his hips buck against your leg again, mind on nothing but the feeling of your soft, plush lips against his sensitive skin. he's almost convinced he can cum, just like this, with nothing more. 

his breath catches in his throat and he gasps as your hand finds it way to his bulge,  giving it a small squeeze. 

"y-you--" he starts, his voice cracking before he shuts it in embarrassment. "i n-- i need you... oh god please." he breathes, hips bucking slightly. "i'm... please more..."

his hand finds its way up to your hair, gripping it gently and guiding your head to kiss his neck further, harder. "i need you," he repeats, voice filled with a desperation. 

you smile into his neck, trailing your hand down his chest, his torso, and back up. he exhales a sharp breath. "please," he whispers, his other hand landing on the small of your back. "stop teasing..."

you continue rubbing his chest and stomach and he whines, head flopping forward as you run a thumb over his nipple. he's convinced he's never needed anything in his life as much as he needs you to touch him. the thought of you stopping sends a rush of panic through him, and he instinctively presses his hand harder against your back, trying to pull you closer. 

"i'm not going anywhere, my love," you breathe out, finally, finally bringing your hand back over his bulge and giving it a small squeeze. he moans whorishly and tilts his head back. "yes... thank you... don't stop... please..."

you pull your hand away and he lets out a pathetic noise. "no--" his voice cracks and his face flushes. "i- i'm so sorry, i'm so sorry my beautiful girl, i'll never let them even look at me again, please, i love you so much..." he babbles, voice a couple octaves higher than normal. you've barely even touched him and he's so desperate. 

deciding to take mercy on him, you slowly unbutton his pants. kakyoin almost grimaces at the continuous teasing. he immediately lifts his hips for you to pull them down, bunching them up at his mid thighs and leaving him in his boxers. 

kakyoin wonders how he got to be like this so quickly. whenever he'd imagined times like this, he always pictured himself fucking you, and while he wouldn't fully admit it to himself, he loved the thought of being rough with you, completely overpowering you and making you a mess. but now, as he lay beneath you, gasping and twitching, he finds himself loving the way you so easily weaken and control him. it makes his mind numb, desperately wanting more. 

"you want me to take care of you, noriaki?" you slowly rub your hand up and down his cock over his boxers. he nods frantically. 

"y-yes... yes p-please." 

you continue stroking him through his boxers, the friction making him hiss loudly. he lets his hands make their way up your body, slightly trembling hands finding the buttons on your own uniform shirt. "can i?" he whispers. 

you nod with a smile and he undoes the first few buttons on your shirt, giving him a direct look at your tits in your bra that leaves very little to the imagination. he groans, hips bucking and grinding up into your hand.

you lean closer to him, tits pressed right against his bare chest and he breathlessly moans. your cold hand dips inside his boxers, finding its way around his cock. the coolness of your hand makes him arch his back with a small grimace, hands finding the sheets to ground himself. 

"you're so desperate noriaki..." you giggle, not yet moving your hand. 

"yes... yes i'm so desperate, please just--" he's cut off with a gasp for air as you begin moving your hand, torturously slowly up his cock, then back down. 

kakyoin sighs, closing his eyes. his abdomen twitches every time your hand comes in contact with his tip and he realizes he's never known how sensitive he is. his hair is disheveled, some strands sticking to his face and neck with sweat. he processes that he probably looks like a mess right now, with his heaving chest and trembling legs, but can't really bring himself to care. 

"please..." he whimpers softly, his gaze pleading. you grin and pull his boxers down his hips, leaving them bunched up with his slacks and fully freeing him. the sight is terribly lewd, with his rock hard cock an agitated red color, tip glistening and leaking with precum. his entire length is visibly twitching and throbbing and kakyoin's mouth hangs open.

he squeezes his eyes shut, a violent blush creeping up his chest, neck and face at the way you gaze at his cock. "s-- please-- stop staring, i-- it's--" he trails off with a hard swallow when you look up into his eyes, cocking an eyebrow. "fuck..." is all he manages to breathe out. 

kakyoin's hand comes up to cover his gaping mouth when you grasp his cock in your hands again, eyes rolling up as you rub your thumb in circles along his frenulum.

"don't stop... please don't stop, i can't take it if-- if-- if you-- fuckfuck hnngg--" his body tenses as you begin to stroke him slowly. 

a bead of sweat drips down his face, and he squeezes his eyes shut when you leave wet, open-mouthed kisses along his chest. he's never been touched like this, and finds himself very overwhelmed. 

"noriaki..." you say sweetly. "i have a little idea... you wanna bring out hierophant?" 

he looks at you with a desperate look in his eyes, not fully processing what you said, but letting out a whiny "mhmm" nonetheless. 

he summons hierophant green, and you have kakyoin sit it next to him. feeling very odd about your actions, you run your hand up and down hierophant's thigh. "so... if i jerk him off, will you feel it?" 

kakyoin lazily lifts his head to look at you "y-yes-- in theory--" he chokes. "please h-hurry-- i don't think i can take m-much more--" 

a hand comes to cup his cheek and he immediately leans into your touch, cock twitching at the treatment. you shake your head. "you're such a strong boy, i know you can take it," you say, thumb stroking his cheek. with that, you trail your fingers the rest of the way up hierophant's leg, up to its dick. "the safeword is cupcake."

the feeling of wrapping your hand around a stand's cock isn't a normal one, but the reaction kakyoin has makes up for it. 

he gasps loudly, hands pulling and twisting at the sheets. the sensation of his stand being touched and not him is too much and not enough all at once and it sort of sends him spiraling. 

"oh my god oh my god i need more... i-- i-- cant cum like this, p-please don't make me, not enough please i need more," he pleads, hips bucking wildly. he knew he'd make you pay for this one way or another, but wasn't too focused on that at the moment. 

"please," he sounds like he's gonna cry. you take pity on the poor boy, wrapping your other hand around his cock too. the dual sensation is almost too much and he cries out, back arching as he forcefully presses his head into the bed. "FUCK." 

"is that too much? should i stop?"

"NO--" his voice cracks. "no p-please you-- you can't stop i can't-- please don't stop," his voice is terribly whiny and many octaves higher than normal.

"god noriaki, you're a mess right now..." you move your hand, torturously slowly, up his cock. he lets out a small, tearless sob when you rub your thumbs along the slit of both his and his stand's cocks. 

he gasps and writhes, head thrashing back against the pillow he's laying on. "pleaseeee please please m-more-- pleaseee i'm-- i'm gonna c-cum--" he hiccups, jaw clenching as he throws his head back. 

"please... please say i can cum... tell me i can, i need you-- y-you n-need to say it puh- please P-PLEASE..." his voice raises in urgency as he hurtles towards his climax much too quickly for his liking. "PLEASE SAY IT--" he stops, gasping, right on the brink. 

and you pull away. his entire body jerks and he cries out, back arching as his cock throbs painfully. 

"NO, PLEASE--" his voice quivers. you clap a hand to his mouth. "noriaki, you're gonna get us caught... fuck you're so hot like this though." 

kakyoin's eyebrows are furrowed like he's about to cry, eyes pleading with you, his chest heaving with every sharp breath he takes. 

you pull your hand away from his mouth and kiss him gently. "this is your punishment for earlier. i don't fucking like it when you let other bitches flirt with you." 

he tilts his head back, eyes shut, breath heavy. "fuck im so sorry..." he whines. "i don't-- i don't know w-why i w-would--" he shudders and his hips jerk into nothing as another bead of precum leaks from his tip. "fuck..."

you begin to slowly move your hand along hierophant's cock, and kakyoin lets out a high pitched, frantic whine. 

he's drenched in sweat, his entire body shaking. his usually well-styled hair sticks to his face in clumps and his hands hurt with the death grip he has on the sheets. 

"do you need me to stop? i don't want it to be too much." 

"no, no," he gasps. "i c-c-can-- i c-can take it--" 

"god noriaki imagine someone else seeing you like this. imagine jotaro seeing you like this." 

kakyoin's hips arch up and he squeezes his eyes shut, nostrils flaring. "stop... don't... d-don't say that-- i c-can't-- i don't w-want them to s-see m-e like this..." his voice trembles violently and you wonder how much more of this he can actually take.

"poor baby, i'm sorry for being so mean... 

i just love seeing you like this." you press some more kisses to his chest, intensifying  your ministrations. his breathing had finally settled, until you nip and suck at the skin on his chest, shuffling down to give the same treatment down his lean stomach. you can't help but leave many marks, loving the way he squirms and gasps under you, bottom lip bitten to the point of swelling. his ears and face burn a bright red color, extremely flustered. "please..." he whispers.

you continue to only jerk off hierophant green and kakyoin tugs at the sheets, eyes rolling almost completely up into his head. "p-please i-- im sorry-- i promise it won't happen again--" his voice is incredibly strained, and to your shock, a couple tiny holes have been ripped into your sheets from his nails. 

you run your hand up his abs and chest, nails gently raking down his skin on the way back down. finally, finally you wrap your hand around his cock again. kakyoin whimpers, his body tensing as you tighten your grip. 

he forces his eyes to stay open, focusing on the way your small hand wraps around his large cock. the sight expels any breath he has in his lungs sharply and he gasps for air. "you're so beautiful..." he breathes, the whine in his voice audible. 

finally you begin to move your hand again and his jaw falls open, trembling. his eyes squeeze shut yet again beneath furrowed brows and he can only mewl pathetically. 

you keep a horribly slow pace, one that ensures he can't cum, and he gasps for air like he's dying. so dramatic. 

"let's hope my dad's asleep, noriaki, wouldn't want him hearing you, would we?" 

he shakes his head furiously, eyes still shut tight. he imagines you in his position, trapped under him, begging and whining and pleading for more. he'd make you wait until you couldn't take it anymore, and then draw it out even longer. he would make a fucking mess out of you. he groans breathlessly and pictures you tied up, begging pathetically for his cock. in his fantasy, he's not as whiny and desperate as he is now. in his fantasy, he's in complete control, fucking you brutally while you scream his name. he can practically hear the way your voice would sound, hoarse from crying out his name. your plush lips would form into a beautiful pout as you silently beg him to let you cum. 

kakyoin shudders and is pulled from his thoughts by you kissing his neck again. he realizes how sensitive his neck is and panics slightly. "w-wait wait wait 'm gonna cum-- you-- you gotta stop-- 'm fucking sensitive--" his voice is frantic. 

noriaki kakyoin has always been such a calm, reserved, collected person. he realizes he loves being forcefully taken out of this state. 

"i love you so much, please let me cum-- i need it so bad. i'll do anything you want, i don't care-- please just let me--" 

he almost squeals as he nears his climax again. he attempts to speak but he's so beyond fucked out, his words come out as incoherent jibberish. he gasps and pants and writhes and-- 

you pull your hand away from kakyoin's cock, but not his stand's. he lets out a long, pained groan and arches his back hard. "NO, PLEASE, YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME--" he cries out, immediately clapping a hand to his mouth. he feels tears pricking in his eyes and he closes them, chest and shoulders heaving. 

when he opens his very bright eyes, he looks at you with a quivering lip. "p-please i-- i can't t--" he hiccups, a tear rolling down his cheek. "i can't take anymore." he lets his head flop down, each intake of breath shaking as another tear falls from his eyes. 

you feel your heart break and your pussy throb at the same time. fuck. "noriaki, my sweet boy i didn't mean to make you cry. i'm so sorry, please don't cry," you cup his face in both of your hands, pulling him towards you to kiss him tenderly. 

you pull his head in gently so he's resting against your chest, hiccuping, and he lets out a sob. "are... you gonna let me cum?" he whimpers, looking up at you with shining eyes. his hands find their way to your top, which is hanging off one of your shoulders, and he clings to it, shaking.

"of course i will, you've been so good," you coo, stroking his hair. you feel truly horrible for making the poor boy cry, and you hold him tighter. "i'm so proud of you. you're doing such a good job, i'm so sorry for teasing you so much." 

"it's o-ok--" he whispers, another tear rolling down his cheek and onto his trembling lip. 

you kiss his forehead and hold him close. "i love you noriaki, i can't believe how good you're being. can you forgive me for making you cry?" 

he nods, sniffling. "please make me cum," his voice is barely audible. 

"of course baby, im so proud of you." 

you let him go and he sniffles again, taking deep, shaking breaths.

you wrap your hand around both cocks again and begin to slowly stroke. kakyoin gasps and brings his grip back to your shirt, twisting and pulling the fabric between his fingers. he buries his face in your neck and pants, preparing himself to be edged again. 

"please don't tease me anymore, i'm begging you. i can't take it anymore, i've been so good, please just-- AH--" he's cut off as you rub his and his stand's tips. 

the feeling of being jerked off alone is enough, and the way you also touch his stand creates an unbearable amount of stimulation. no wonder he's crying. 

"shh it's ok noriaki, just relax, i promise i'll let you cum, ok?" 

he nods frantically and you speed up your hand. kakyoin nibbles on his lip, hard, and he groans at the slight pain. 

you tighten your grip around his and hierophant's cocks and he shudders, nails digging into your shoulders as he desperately holds onto you. 

"it hurts... it hurts so bad... i just... need to cum..." he says between gasps. "i'm... i just... i can't..." his words come out mildly slurred and a small spot of drool seeps from the corner of his mouth.

"you're so good for me, noriaki, good job, baby, i love you so much," you whisper in his ear, kissing his head as you continue your ministrations. "i love you too," his voice is a high-pitched whisper, and he's finally not crying anymore. 

his lips slowly and gently kiss your neck, inhaling your scent. he groans shamelessly and kisses harder, sucking and licking. you let out a breathless chuckle. "thank you noriaki, that feels very good." 

he hugs onto you tighter, hips involuntarily twitching and bucking up into your hand. he's impossibly close and he mewls loudly, throwing his head back as his adam's apple bobs. his neck looks incredibly enticing and you can't help kissing it again. 

"that's it... that's it fuck i'm g-gonna cum im gonna cum im gonna fucking cum please... p-please say i can-- i need you to say it... please please say it... i-- i-- PLEASE SAY I CAN CUM--" his voice is nothing short of hysterical and his body shakes violently, muscles tensing and un-tensing. 

"go ahead noriaki, you've been so good." 

kakyoin's body freezes for a moment, you speed up your hands, and he falls apart. his nails scratch into your back as he shakily clings to you, his neck stains as his vision goes white, overwhelming shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his body.

"FUCKFUCKFUCK--" he cries out, letting out filthy whimper after filthy whimper. his cock, hot to the touch, pulses as he finally cums an ungodly amount, releasing all over his stomach and your hand. you jerk him through his climax, kissing his forehead and face all over. his abdomen spasms and his toes curl. his orgasm lasts almost painfully long, the pleasure beyond overwhelming. he finally lets out a dejected whine of overstimulation and you let his cock go.

his body finally relaxes and he flops against you, still clinging to you lazily. "thank you," he whispers, his voice back to his regular low, smooth grumble. 

"of course. can you forgive me for being so mean?" 

he nods against you, heavy breathing slowing down. "'m not mad..." 

"can i clean you up now?" you stoke his hair softly, holding him closer to you. he shakes his head. "wanna lay here some more..."

you nod and hold him even tighter. "thank you for taking it so well, i'm so proud of you."

he nuzzles his face further into your chest, breathing evening out. "thank you," he breathes out, almost inaudible. "i love you." 

"i love you more," you whisper. he closes his eyes and you grab his face. "noriaki, let's get you cleaned up before you fall asleep, yeah?" 

his eyes flutter open, looking at you and nodding. you grab his shoulders and lay him back softly. you grab one of your stuffed animals and set it on his bare chest. he snorts in laughter and grabs it, grinning. "doggy? i feel honored." 

you smile and kiss his forehead again, running to your bathroom to grab a rag. 

you wet the washcloth and fill up a cup of water. returning to your room, you see kakyoin's eyes shut peacefully, mouth slightly agape as he snoozes, holding your stuffie. in an attempt to not wake him, you gently wipe his cum off of his stomach, and off of your hands. you wipe his cock gently and he wakes, eyes fluttering open with a soft gasp. 

"i'm sorry, i'm just getting you cleaned up. drink some water," you help him sit up and hand him the glass of water. he gulps it down quickly, some water dribbling from one of the corners of his mouth. 

"thank you," he whispers, grabbing your waist and pulling you down on top of him, wrapping his arms around your waist. 

"sleep with me," me murmurs. "i'm exhausted." 

"i bet you are," you say. "i put you through the wringer." 

he chuckles softly and lets his eyes close again, almost immediately shutting his eyes. kakyoin quickly drifts off to sleep, holding you tightly, very content. 

i'll make another part if anyone fucks with this

[gingernut1314]

Jinxes and Good Luck Charms

Summary: Your feet hurt and your best friend shows up just in time to help you out.

Content: GN!reader, Stardust Crusader reader, during JJBA part 3 (no spoilers), polnareff's love language is physical touch, gift giving, Jotaro being sassy, Kakyoin being a good but teasing, whiny but playful reader, reader gets to use Polnareff as a seat

Word Count: 1.1K

A/N: Because i need more fluff moments with my darling husband and also I wanted to try out writing for like...a whiny/teasing reader? If that makes any sense lol. I hope you all enjoy!

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“My feet are killing me.” You whined in the most annoying and pathetic sound you could muster. One that had Kakyoin grimacing and Jotaro giving a low muttered good grief--the exact reactions you had been trying to pull from them. “Can we please find somewhere to sit?” 

“Just sit down on the curb,” Kakyoin suggested in that calm voice of his that you only huffed at. 

“In the dirt! No way.” You continued, giving another pathetic whine at the end of your words. You rose your left foot, hooking it around your ankle to try and give it a rest. This only made the near-biting pain radiating in your right foot increase, but the relief you felt in your left made it worth it for the time being. “Why can’t we find somewhere to sit? It’s so hot out here and humid and it’s making me sweat and--”

“Because we need to wait for the others to get back and this is where we all agreed to meet up.” Jotaro snapped, making you narrow your eyes at him. “We’ll find a damn chair later, so either sit down on the damn curb or shut the hell up.” He finished, pulling his hat further down his face. 

“Always so mean.” You huffed, placing your foot back to the floor and hooking your right foot around your left ankle. Your body wobbled a bit, but with a small extension of Kakyoin’s arm, you were able to use him to keep balance. “Where is Polnareff? He wouldn’t be this mean to me about finding a chair.” 

“I’m sure he’ll be back soon,” Kakyoin said in way of comfort. He offered you a thin smile as well that did nothing to lift your mood. “Unless he’s lost his way again.” You gave him a wildly panicked look. 

“You’re trying to jinx him!” 

“Jinx--no. Just stating the obvious.” Kakyoin playfully teased. You huffed, pushing him away from you as you stood on your own, a chuckle spilling from his lips. 

“Maybe he fell into the shitter.” Jotaro’s grumbling voice spoke again, only making Kakyoin’s stifled chuckle grow. 

“You two are assholes.” You gruffed, clenching your fists at your side.

What if he had fallen into a toilet? 

You felt your heart clench as you made to march off in search of your best friend when he popped around the corner, a bright smile on his lips and arms spread out to the side. 

“Ta-da! Miss me?” Polnareff’s gray eyes found you in seconds, the corners of them crinkling as his smile continued to grow.

“Obviously.” Your own smile came to your lips as he moved into your orbit. His eyes shined at your confirmation of his question. “You left me here with these grumpy guses.” You hooked a thumb in the direction of your other friends.

“...I don’t think I’m a grumpy gus.” Kakyoin murmured from somewhere behind you, almost sounding offended.

“Forgive me, mon ange. I should have taken you with me.” You crossed your arms over your chest, giving him a mocking, displeased huff. 

“Damn straight you should have taken me with you. Better than standing here in the blazing heat with no chair in sight.” At the reminder of your aching feet, you gave a dramatic pout that only pissed Jotaro off further. 

“Did you get them?” Jotaro grumbled, changing the topic quickly. Polnareff nodded to the most grumpiest of the guses way, pulling out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. They were tossed Jotaro’s way, the teen catching it without any trouble as usual before those soft, gray eyes were back onto you. 

“Come. We’ll sit together. I got you a little something too.” Polnareff spoke as he lowered himself down onto the dusty ground, criss-crossing his legs together. He gave his thick thigh a pat before reaching up to take your hand. You were quick to accept it, allowing him to guide you down into his lap. 

You gave a sigh of relief that you used your diaphragm to make spill out louder then it needed to be from your mouth just to further grate on Jotaro’s nerves. He stared daggers your way as he placed a cigarette between his lips.  

“There is no way your feet hurt that much.” Kakyoin voiced, that bit of amusement at your antics clear in his voice.

“Oh, it felt like I was standing on a street full of needles. Ouch.” You gave a played-up wince.

Polnareff’s chuckle shook through your back as he rested his chin on your shoulder. One of his strong arms snaked around your waist to hold you securely against him, while the other came to sit before your eyes in a closed fist. 

“To make you feel better.” And he opened his fingers to reveal a tiny wooden black cat. “In France, if you treat them with the utmost care, it is believed they will bring you good luck.” You gently ran a finger over the head of the wooden critter. “Of course, this isn’t a true cat but I believe it will do the same for you.” You turned your gaze slightly to look at Polnareff’s face from out of the corner of your eye.

“Thank you. I will treat him oh so well.” Craning your head back a bit, you placed a sweet but fleeting kiss to his warm cheek. As you looked away, you saw his face flush a deep red, full lips parting at such affection from you. 

God you absolutely loved making that blush form over his skin.

“I will name him…” You started, taking the cat from Polnareff’s hand, turning it this way and that. “Charm. Because he is a good luck charm.”

“Very original,” Jotaro commented in that deadpanned, yet all too sassy, way of his. 

“I think it’s…charming.” Polnareff joked on a badly stifled laugh that came out in pffting spurts. You couldn’t help but laugh alongside him at his joke or at the way Jotaro closed his eyes on a deep exhale of smoke and annoyance.  

“See? This is why you are my best friend. You get it.” You had just finished your sentence when you felt Polnareff nuzzling his cheek against the side of your head. 

It was your turn to feel like your skin was on fire then. Your turn to feel those butterflies you were hardly concealing flutter violently within your stomach.

You almost begged him to do it again, but held your tongue. Not yet…though, maybe with this bit of luck he had gifted you, you would finally find the courage to let those butterflies fly free.