#yare yare daze moment

[ind1exo]

I like that this is how we're popping off the route as if it hasn't already been happening in the other two routes-

I find it strange how Seth is so willing to kill THE very descendant of Tatiana whom he once loved. Even Matilda points that out.

Classical "MC just stands there frozen ready to let herself be killed" -_-

[naomijoestar]

Hello!! First off I wanted to say I LOVE your writing!! And second, I was wondering if I could please request something for Jotaro? I was thinking of a meet cute between him and reader in Part 3, maybe they run into each other, reader drops something and he picks it up for them, and the rest of the group is left shocked at the uncharacteristic display of niceness from him lol. Feel free to ignore this request ofc if it doesn’t strike up inspiration🫶❤️ oh and any pronouns is fine by me, I’m not picky!! Thank you so so much!!

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Hello anon! First of all THANK YOU SO MUCH for the compliment, seriously, Knowing that there is people out there who enjoy my posts means so much to me. Also your request came in at the perfect time I am extremely sick right now so I’ve been blank on ideas but this was so cute I had to write something for you <3 Also I checked my followers and I saw that I have 43??!???? TYSM I genuinely appreciate every single one of you🥹💕 Okay enough with the yapping I hope you enjoy this 💕

notes: GN!reader

Jotaro Kujo scenario

The bustling streets of Cairo were as overwhelming as they were busy. You were weaving through the crowd, eyes darting between the map in your hand and the people rushing around you, trying to keep up with the fast pace. Distracted, you didn’t notice the person walking directly toward you—until you collided.

The impact knocked you back a step, and in an instant, your bag slipped from your shoulder. Its contents; a notebook, pens, and a couple of other small items; spilled onto the ground, scattering across the dusty street.

“I’m so sorry-” you started, kneeling down quickly to gather your things. But before you could even reach for the first item, a hand appeared, already scooping up the notebook for you.

You looked up and found yourself staring into the intense gaze of Jotaro Kujo. His face, usually cold and unreadable, held a brief flicker of surprise as he knelt down beside you, his gloved hands swiftly collecting the fallen items. For a moment, the world around you seemed to blur—here was the last person you’d expect to help, and yet, there he was, silently handing you back your things.

“Here,” he said, his voice low and gruff as he extended the notebook to you. Your fingers brushed his as you took it, and you couldn’t help but feel a small rush of warmth.

“Thank you,” you mumbled, feeling a little flustered. You hadn’t expected someone like Jotaro, who always seemed so distant and unapproachable, to step in so quickly, especially when you had been ready to fix the mess yourself.

As you stood up, Jotaro rose too, towering over you. His eyes lingered on you for just a moment, an unreadable expression on his face, before he turned to walk back toward his group.

Behind him, Polnareff nearly tripped over himself in shock. “…He seriously just helped them without grunting about it.. He wouldn’t even do that for me!”

Joseph, arms crossed, raised an eyebrow. “I don’t believe it. Is he actually being considerate?”

But all Avdol and Kakyoin did was smile knowingly, they could see through Jotaro.

Jotaro, overhearing their comments, shot them an annoyed glance. “Yare yare daze… Don’t make a big deal out of it.”

You chuckled softly under your breath, watching him as he tried to shake off the teasing from his friends. Despite his usual tough demeanor, there was something unexpectedly kind about the way he’d helped you without hesitation. You caught his eye one last time, and this time, you swore there was a hint of something softer in his expression—just for a second.

With a quiet smile, you slipped your things back into your bag, feeling a little lighter than before. Maybe that chance encounter was just the beginning.

There it is! I hope this meets your expectations🥹 I apologize if you don’t like it and if you would like anything changed don’t be shy to shoot me a message telling me what I could improve! Have a nice day anon <3

If you enjoyed this make sure to check out my other work! And make sure to request anything you’d like me to write for any jjba characters part 1-7 <3 My only exception is no yandere and if you request something NSFW for an underage character I will not be writing it. Stay safe and take care of yourselves!

[tangytiramisu]

SDC React to You Calling Jotaro “Jotato” 🥔

Warnings: Reader being an absolute gigachad None

Jotaro Kujo

Glares at you so scarily it’s not even funny (see image above^)

Immediately rolls his eyes with a huff and tips his hat while muttering “Yare yare daze.”

He ain’t got time for this shit.

He also glares at whoever laughs along with you but just ignores it afterwards. Though he gets visibly annoyed if anyone brings up the dumb nickname again.

Noriaki Kakyoin

“PFFT—”

Bro’s trying so hard not to laugh, he really is—

Covers his mouth and averts his eyes from Joot’s icy glare.

Gently pats Joot on the back to help him calm down (all the while facing away to hide a smirk)

He’s one of the more mature people in this situation but he loves a clever nickname when he hears one. “Jotato” may be childish but he was still not expecting it.

Jean Pierre Polnareff

He looks shocked before immediately bursting out laughing.

“PFFFTT— HAHAHAHA!! ‘JOTATO’!! AMAZING!!!”

You’d think you told him the funniest joke in the entire history of jokes.

Immediately shuts up when Jotaro glares at him but you can still hear him snickering ever so slightly afterwards.

May call Jotaro “Jotato” when he wants to mess with him.

Muhammad Avdol

He also looks a bit surprised but chuckles softly and shakes his head.

Strangely Joot doesn’t glare at him though.

He’s the most mature about it though so he doesn’t say anything or bring it up later.

Tells Pol to knock off the teasing because he doesn’t want the Frenchman to get his ass handed to him.

Joseph Joestar

Oh no, poor Jotaro.

Joseph bursts out laughing the moment he hears the new nickname.

“(Name) that’s genius! Why didn’t I think of that?”

You’re just as surprised that he didn’t think of it first. It’s such a “dad” nickname, but nevertheless you’re proud.

He doesn’t stop calling Jotaro that for the entire week, much to his grandson’s dismay.

You’re his hero.

[linkemon]

Crazy, noisy, bizzare town (Higashikata Jōsuke x Reader)

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ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ [ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ], ʜɪɢᴀꜱʜɪᴋᴀᴛᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴄᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ. ᴜɴꜰᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ, ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴜꜱᴇʀꜱ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴛɪʀꜱ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ…

ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: 1. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅꜱ ɪɴ ᴊᴏᴊᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4 ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴏɴɢꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀɴᴅꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ 90ꜱ. ɪ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴜʟᴀ.

Mori-Mori-Mori-Mori Morioh Cho Radio! This is your favourite neighbour Kai Harada! It's going to be a beautiful, sunny morning. Remember to bring hats and a bottle of water. I wish everyone a tasty coffee accompanied by the best songs from the top of playlists. We'll see you again in an hour. The topic of the day will be the mysterious disappearances of dogs. Stay with us!

Yoshikage Kira stretched. Satisfied, he reached for a cup of dark brown liquid. He took a sip of the pleasantly hot liquid. It burned his tongue a little but that's what he loved. He glanced at the clock. He still had a few minutes to go. As a decent office worker, he did not allow himself to be late.

He thought about what he heard on the radio. Undoubtedly, some stand user has just attracted attention. He smiled happily. This will only distract any attention from him. It was going to be another great day.

— Come on, honey — he said caressingly.

He grabbed a delicate hand, twisted his nose at the rotten stench. The hand was almost completely dead. He sprayed it with flower spray, grabbed his briefcase and left. He will have to find a new woman. But that could wait. Leaning out at this point could end badly. So he went to the office, hugging his beloved.

***

[Reader] rushed out the school door, clutching her bag tightly. She almost hit a young middle school student. She waited impatiently for the bell to ring and then she was detained after class. No matter how hard she tried, she was fifteen minutes late.

The heat in Morioh was becoming unbearable. The stronger the sun shone, the more tourists came. And that meant ice cream prices were going up. Recently, she and boys found a place where they could get them quite cheaply. In the afternoon, the best ones were often already sold out. Therefore, it was necessary to run as fast as possible.

— [Reader], what's taking you so long? — Okuyasu kicked a pebble impatiently.

— Were you attacked by an enemy stand? — Kōichi looked at her. — Just a moment and we would go looking for you.

— I'm fine. — She waved her hand dismissively. — It's all Kūjō-san's fault.

Higashikata smiled widely when he saw her. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. He was slightly confused, as he always was when she showed him affection in public places. Immediately afterwards, however, he eagerly grabbed her hand and they headed towards the store.

— But what does Mr. Kūjō have to do with you being late? — Nijimura never thought too fast.

The only time he really shined was in fights. Apart from them, he couldn't be expected to handle something his brother always did for him. Now that he had only his father left, he had to rely on his friends. The girl sometimes wondered how he would cope without them.

However, JoJo immediately understood what she meant. He sighed softly and muttered the customary: Yare yare greato daze. He didn't like the situation they were in either. They couldn't do anything with it. As usual, it all came down to Yoshikage Kira and the danger hanging in the air.

— I was late because Shizuka-san asked me to set her up with Jōsuke. You have no idea how difficult it was to get her off. All because your uncle — she pointed an accusing finger at her boyfriend — forbade us to show anyone that we were together.

— I'd rather not hide it either — he admitted — but I guess we don't have a choice.

— You aren't hiding now. — Okuyasu scratched his head thoughtfully.

You could almost hear the gears turning in his mind.

— Because he was only talking about school, so technically we're not breaking the ban at all — [Reader] blurted out.

She high-fived her 'partner in crime'. They had always shared a clever way of dealing with life's awkward situations. Lately, it had come in handy more often than they would have liked.

The heat pouring from the sky was becoming more and more noticeable. She was glad to be walking on the side of the sidewalk where the trees sheltered her. On the right, JoJo was blocking the sun. With his height, he created a perfect shadow the entire way.

When they saw the store, they rushed towards it. There was a nice cool air conditioning coming from inside. For a moment they just stood and breathed in the beneficial, cold air.

— Who pays today? — Hirose asked the usual question.

The three of them turned their eyes towards Higashikata. It was his turn.

— I don't have money anymore. — He scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment.

— You've just won the lottery! What did you spend that money on? — The short friend looked at him in disbelief.

— My mother froze my account until I was an adult — he sighed.

One million six hundred and sixty-six thousand and six hundred and sixty-six yen had been floating around in his head for two weeks. It was useless to follow Shigechi across half the city. When he finally got the check, Tomoko said she wouldn't let him spend that much money. So he said goodbye to the vision of luxury.

— Fortunately, my father can't take my money. — Nijimura laughed and went inside with Kōichi.

The building was tiny. Four people couldn't fit in it. Maybe that's why the prices are so low. It's also possible that the old man behind the counter simply didn't know much about business.

The girl leaned against the building. There was no one on the street. Most people were at work at this time. Tourists marched to the beach, and school students returned home.

A quiet footstep broke the undisturbed silence. She glanced at the direction it was coming from. A tiny dog ​​was running across the road. Luckily for it, there were no cars. It had a red collar that jingled softly with every step. The white chihuahua moved its paws as fast as it could.

It was only after a while that she noticed the owner chasing him. The breathless woman stopped in front of her. She recognized her as a distant neighbour. She was holding the leash. The hair on her head was already starting to turn gray. By wearing a pencil skirt and high boots, she doomed herself to failure. In such an outfit, she had no chance of catching the animal.

— Have you seen my dog? — she asked, then described his appearance.

JoJo nodded.

— It ran through here a moment ago. — He pointed in the direction.

— How did she get up so quickly? Where did he get so much strength from? — she muttered.

[Reader] exchanged a knowing look with Jōsuke. It wasn't right to leave her in need. There went the quiet afternoon.

— We might help you look for her? — she suggested.

— It would be great. Her name is Kiki. — She left her phone number and then ran away.

They had quite a run in the heat before them.

***

The girl sent Butterfly ahead. Sometimes she wished she could, like her boyfriend, just punch the enemy. The group of butterflies was great for searching and tracking. However, it could not replace the brutal strength that even Star Platinum had at its disposal. The Joestar family always said that power is only as good as its user. Yet throwing a colourful insect at someone could only disgust them. The only advantage was the distance at which she could control the stand. Fifty meters usually happened with self-controlled entities.

When she finally managed to pick up the trail, she followed him with Higashikata. The other two separated fifteen minutes ago, hoping to find Kiki on the other side of the intersection. They didn't want to waste time. Especially since the whole thing smelled strongly of mysterious disappearances of animals from the area. They called Mr. Kūjō from a nearby payphone to let him know how things were going, and went deeper into the forest.

At first the route looked promising. The wide, beaten path through the trees looked familiar. Sometimes they went for walks here. However, the further they went, the more they had to stray from the well-traveled trail. The soft ground was covered with green needles and moss. The trees cast ominous shadows among the low bushes. They grew more and more densely. The couple stopped running. It became impossible. They responded to every sound of a breaking branch or slight breeze with readiness to attack.

That's why they lost the dog again. She must have gotten far enough away that the butterflies couldn't see her. They came back and started circling around the owner.

So they continued heading in the direction Kiki had been heading before. Morioh is a small town. They should be able to walk through the forest within an hour and come out on the other side. As long as they don't get lost.

— Did you hear that? — [Reader] stopped for the first time in a long time.

She sincerely hoped her ears weren't deceiving her. The rustling of the leaves seemed to increase.

JoJo didn't answer. Slowly and quietly he looked around. He summoned Crazy Diamond and waited.

Butterfly flew forward and stopped nearby. A boar was roaming under one of the spreading trees. For a moment it seemed to be looking for food. It snorted quietly and put its snout to the ground. But when it raised its fangs, it turned towards the travelers. It was as if it had been looking for them all along.

— Back away slowly — she whispered, trying to get out of the boar's way.

But it didn't help. A war cry announced a murderous charge. Several dozen kilograms rushed towards them.

Jōsuke spotted a tree with low-growing branches. Without thinking, he started climbing, aided by his stand. [Reader] wasn't doing that well. The bark tore her fingers until they bled. She mentally cursed her stupid uniform skirt. That's why she was doing so poorly. The boy grabbed her hand just in time. Just after she had safely grabbed onto the thick trunk, the boar hit the wood. Splinters fell. The world staggered slightly for a moment.

— Crazy Diamond!

A purple fist met a brown snout. One attack wasn't enough. Slightly stunned, the animal turned and charged again. Higashikata waited for it to run up and then rained down a barrage of blows on it. It was moments like these that he regretted that his range was only two meters. He had to go lower, risking a close encounter with the fangs.

The tired, battered boar finally gave up. With its tail between its legs, it limped as far away as he could.

— Do you think they are under protection?

— Is that really what you're worried about now? — [Reader] laughed in disbelief.

— I don't have money for a fine. — He rubbed his temple thoughtfully.

Suddenly something white flashed in the bushes.

— Over there! — she shouted, pointing in the direction.

She clumsily slid down the tree and ran towards where she saw movement. She stepped straight into the mud almost immediately. Or at least that's what she preferred to think. She didn't want to assume the worst. Brown, smelly goo stuck to the shoe. Wiping the nasty stuff in the letter didn't do much good. She cursed quietly under her breath.

At least she finally found it.

— There you are, Kiki. — She slowly extended her hand towards her.

The Chihuahua tentatively sniffed her fingers. She nuzzled her trustingly. Satisfied, she took her in her arms. JoJo shouted something but she didn't hear him. She immediately felt a terrible pain in her ear. Blood flooded her eye. Instinctively she reached out her hand towards it. The red liquid was flowing at an alarming rate. Only then did she realize that the dog had bitten her.

— You damn…— She didn't finish the sentence.

The little enemy attacked the ankle. She didn't look down. She was afraid that she would throw up her breakfast at the sight of flesh.

Jōsuke caught Kiki struggling and healed her wounds with Crazy Diamond. However, the momentary peace did not last long. They saw a man in strange fur. Immediately afterwards, a snake rushed towards the boy with stunning speed. He managed to catch it but the two deadly fangs left tiny red wounds. It hurt. He knew he didn't have much time. He squeezed the reptile tightly. The stand user had no choice. He separated himself and stood before them. Higashikata held him by the throat to be sure. Enough that he couldn't move. However, this caused the animal to slip away and crawl away into the trees.

— Don't hurt me! — the enemy squeaked thinly. — You need me. Only I ca-ca-can bring him back. Without the antidote, you'll die from the v-v-venom — he stammered.

JoJo frowned. He always did this when he was worried. This didn't happen often. But now he wasn't sure what to do. He couldn't heal himself. This was the biggest drawback to his power. He had to endure every injury like a normal person.

— We don't need you at all — [Reader] said in a firm voice. — You didn't notice but I chased you to the edge of the forest.

The opponent looked back in panic.

— I also sent butterflies to find Kūjō-san. He'll be here in a minute and it's only ten minutes to the hospital. We'll make it. — She smiled defiantly.

— It can't be... you mean you did it when I was a wild boar? — His eyes widened.

— I'm the one asking the questions here. Who are you? Did Kira's father send you here? — [Reader] stuck her finger into his chest.

— My name is Ka-Ka-Kameko Hiroto — he sobbed. — Yoshihiro-san said I can do whatever I want. He called me a coward because I refused to kill people. I was too a-a-afraid.

The girl looked at him more closely. She seemed to recognize him from somewhere. However, the brown hair, small blue eyes and plain face brought no answer. In Morioh you knew almost everyone, unless they were tourists. The coat attracted the most attention. It consisted of fur pieces. Brown, black, white and gray. Dotted and spotted. They created a strange composition. The longer she looked, the more she felt sick. This is where all the missing dogs from Morioh were. He wore them as hideous clothes.

Hiroto had loved 'One Hundred and One Dalmatians' since he was a child. Every evening, his mother took a worn-out book from the shelf. There were also many others on the bookcase but she read this one to him every day. Otherwise, he simply wouldn't fall asleep. He knew the words by heart. He could recite them at every moment. Any time of day and night.

When he grew up, he started breeding fur ferrets. He studied hard, so he was accepted as an employee in a well-known and respected company. All this to look like Cruella De Vil, his idol. He wanted to create his own coat. Even if it couldn't be with white and black dots. However, it turned out that it was not that simple. He only managed to steal one piece of leather. The business was looked after with the greatest caution. He was fired pretty quickly for financial losses and animal abuse.

Bitter and angry, he moved to Morioh. The small, quiet town was supposed to give him peace. Here, where no one knew him, he decided to forget about his dream. He blended in with the crowd, toiling at the grocery store around the corner. He also rented a tiny apartment and found a fiancée. So he lived a normal life. Until fate gave him a chance — a stand that allowed him to take on the role of animals and control them. Desire overshadowed reason.

— Mercy! — he howled.

Kameko felt salty drops running down his face. Snot was coming out of his nose. He couldn't even wipe it off. He felt terrible. Until now, he had managed to reconcile his passion with the life of an average person. He was so close to achieving his goal and finishing the outfit he dreamed of. He hated the two people in front of him. He sincerely hoped they would die. If not now, then later, at the hands of the city's best assassin.

For a moment he wanted to beg for mercy again. After all, even if that little shit was bluffing, they were almost out of the forest. They outnumbered him. The situation is terrible. But through his tears, he saw his chance. It was floating a few meters away. He could barely contain the smile that spread across his lips.

— Loosen your grip! I'm choking! — he wheezed as hard as he could.

He knew it would work. He met JoJo once in a store. He was actually a soft man. Not like his creepy uncle. The only problem with him was that he never allowed you to owe a yen. He found this type of customer particularly annoying. It wouldn't save them if he let go sometimes. Because of it, he had to go to other cashiers. The brat probably had plenty of money anyway. After all, he was constantly buying hair care lotions. All the sprays and gels must have been quite an expense. Hiroto always thought it made no sense. The customer looked strange. He was wasting money.

— Just no tricks! — the boy warned him.

Kameko reached out with his mind towards a butterfly flying alone. Fate favored him by giving him this opportunity.

— Wild Animal! — He recalled his stand. — Bye, losers! Higashikata, someone must have hit you over the head once because you're a gullible idiot with a crap haircut! — He felt like he was on cloud nine shouting it.

Although he knew that he would not avoid abandoning Morioh but it was better than death. He will start over, somewhere far away. He will fly towards the blue sky and that's all they will see.

To his surprise, however, nothing happened. He should feel connected to his animal. Meanwhile, he was still stuck in Crazy Diamond's iron grip.

The girl held out her hand. The insect calmly sat on it.

— I had a feeling you might want to do that. Did you really think I would let any animal stay around? — The swallowtail butterfly flapped its wings. — I separated that butterfly from the group and changed its species while you weren't looking. You cannot bond with it because it is not a living organism. — She snapped her fingers. — Jōsuke, tell him something.

She saw that he wanted this very much. The Joestar family never left an opponent without a word. She found it funny but she didn't question the habits.

They had to hurry. The venom was slowly taking its toll. Beads of sweat ran down the back of his neck. His legs were starting to tremble slightly.

— First of all, you disrespected my girlfriend. — He pointed an accusing finger at him. — Secondly, you insulted my hair. This is unforgivable!

Crazy Diamond with a joyful Dora dora dora plunged his fist into Hiroto's face. There were screams, protests and pleas for help. However, they were of no use. After damaging his hair, Higashikata became extremely irritable. Blood was shed. It looked like it wouldn't end with a few broken teeth and a terribly bruised cheek.

However, he was interrupted by a quiet but firm voice:

— Yare yare daze.

In front of him, wearing his favourite hat, stood Mr. Kūjō. As always, he handled the situation with stoic calm. He didn't look happy.

JoJo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him. It's true that he has to explain why he and [Reader] are together, since classes have ended a long time ago. However, he will deal with this later. The snake deprived him of his strength. He was barely holding himself together. After all, he could leave everything in the hands of others. He pushed his opponent into a tree. His head was now inside the trunk and his back was sticking out. Immediately after that, his strength left him and he fell to the ground.

Okuyasu and Hirose were the last to arrive. They panicked when they saw their friend's condition. They offered to watch the bastard until the Speedwagon Foundation took him over. They had no doubt that the Star Platinum user would be better able to transport the patient to Budogaoka Hospital. They also called Kiki's owner.

[Reader] shuffled after the older man.

— Don't look at me like that. It's embarrassing — she muttered.

She still couldn't understand how he was so different from the boy he carried on his back. It was hard to read anything in his eyes. No emotions.

— Good job — he said quietly.

She smiled. You couldn't count on more from him.

— But will we still get the lecture? — she asked.

There was a slight chance that they would get away with it. She allowed herself to dream.

— Yare yare daze.

— So we're screwed. — Resigned, she left the forest.

She looked up. The sun was already setting on the horizon. Purple mixed with pink, orange and yellow. The colours painted a beautiful picture. The heat of the day slowly faded away. A light sea breeze blew invitingly. Tourists covered in sand were returning from the beach. They gave her curious glances but said nothing. But the neighbours picked her up faster than she would have liked to tend to her remaining wounds. She had to leave her boyfriend in the hands of her uncle. However, she had no doubt that they would soon be able to spend a quiet afternoon with their friends. She was going to get the ice cream on sale no matter what.

Still, it was a good day in a crazy, noisy, bizzare town.

***

Landmarks in Morioh:

No. 31 — Haunted Forest — Locals claim that dangerous animals live there. There is also a Tree Spirit roaming around there. Sometimes on hot summer afternoons you can hear his desperate screams and calls for help.

[tonberry-yoda]

Headcanons of a romantic brush between kakyoin and y/n who happens to be jotaro's cousin one year younger and clearly also joseph's granddaughter? I would like to know the reaction of all the crusaders to this situation, I feel that Polareff would be the most annoying, don't you think? XDD

omg this idea is so funny!! i hope i did well at writing it! it's kinda short and just goofy fanfic, so i hope you enjoy anon!!! <3

Secret - Noriaki Kakyoin

Pairing - Kakyoin x f!reader

Warnings - none!

Word Count - 540

Notes - thanks for the request and sorry this took so long anon, ive been trying to get through a lot of requests lmaooooo. hope you have a wonderful day and enjoy!!! <333

You smiled and ran up to Kakyoin, pressing a kiss on his cheek. You and Kakyoin had been secretly dating since you landed in Singapore and to hide it, you have both woken up early to take a walk around the hotel before everyone else gets up.

You had to admit it felt silly to be hiding something like this, but also a little fun. Plus, if your cousin, Jotaro, found out, he would be on your ass about staying on task and not worrying about stupid stuff like relationships. And your grandpa, Joseph, found out, you would never be able to have a moment alone with Kakyoin.

You didn't want to seem off task or like you didn't care about the actual mission at hand, so you and Kakyoin just spent your time together early in the morning and late at night before doing actual work throughout the day.

“Did you sleep well last night?” You asked Kakyoin, watching the warm sun rise.

“I did,” he smiled and placed a small kiss on your cheek. “How about you?”

“Pretty good. There was a loud train outside though, but other than that, it was pretty nice.”

“Well, at least you got some sleep.” Kakyoin sat down on a bench, patting the open spot next to him for you to sit down.

You gladly sat down and rested in his arms watching the sun on the ocean. Waking up now was actually a nice thing, not only because you got to see Kakyoin and spend some alone time with him, but you also got to see the sun rise in tons of different countries, which a lot of people can't say they’ve seen.

You snuggled into Kakyoin’s arms, feeling yourself drift off to sleep again, when you heard a very familiar laugh.

“Don't get me laughing like that, Polnareff, gonna make my knees go out!” Joseph wiped a tear from laughing so hard and you panicked. There wasn't enough time to get out of Kakyoin’s arms, and even before you thought of that, Jotaro made eye contact with you, following right behind his grandfather.

Your eyes went wide and you turned to Kakyoin, trying to figure out a cover up. But everyone saw you at this point and knew what you were up to. Joseph ran over and said, “How long have you two been snuggling?!?!”

You shrugged and went to say something when Jotaro grabbed the tip of his hat and shook his head with his iconic “yare yare daze”.

Kakyoin just giggled and made the situation worse and your face more red by placing a huge kiss on your cheek.

Polnareff ran up with tears nearly in his eyes. “Oh my goodness!! You two are so cute together!!!” He sniffled back some tears and grabbed Kakyoin’s hands. “You better treat her well, alright? You better take her on the most lovely dates! I know a great place in France.”

Everyone began bombarding the two of you and you couldn't help but giggle and apologize for hiding this from everyone.

Jotaro wasn't too amused though and just told everyone to pack their bags and go while Polnareff was crying in Avdol’s arms about how cute the two of you were.

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@tonberry-yoda

[haisayonaraa]

Star Gazing

story below

Whenever Jotaro regresses, he usually has his mother or grandfather to help, but there are some times when both are busy, or Jotaro is alone. In cases like these, Star Platinum helps out. 

Tonight was supposed to be the most beautiful night this year, clear skies, and a wonderful view of the starry skies. Jotaro isn't really an outside person unless it involves fish or sea creatures. But he will make the trip out of his house for his stand, Star Platinum. He isn't sure whether the stand really enjoys the night sky, or if he's just happy that Jotaro was out admiring it, but it did make Jotaro a little bit happy inside to see Star so amazed by such a sight. 

And tonight was the night... but so many things had happened today, Jotaro had spent half the day at Kakyoin's,babysitting him while he was small. And then when he got home, he had to go shopping with his mother. By the end of the day he was completely warn out. As soon as he was done helping his mom put the groceries they bought away, he went to his room to lay down. "yare yare daze... today was so busy.." star platinum appears and looks down at Jotaro slightly concerned, "ora ora?" Jotaro sighs. "I'm fine, I just have to rest a bit.." Star keeps his gaze on Jotaro. "...Star, I'm fine, just give me a moment" Jotaro gets up and pulls his jacket on, though before he can walk out the door, star tugs on his jacket, almost as If he's trying to take it off him. "Star- come on, you've been hyped about this for weeks, I'm not ruining it." That's when Jotaro gets the look from Star, the one where he uses his best 'sad puppy' eyes. Jotaro sighs as he slowly takes his jacket off. "fine.. fine.." 

Finally, Star Platinum gets to work making Jotaro comfortable. This includes getting him his favorite comfort items; some comfortable clothing, a few blankets, books, and the stuffed dolphin his mother bought him. Once Jotaro is settled, Star Platinum pushes one of the books to Jotaro. One of their favorite activities to do when Jotaro is little is read. Despite the fact Star doesn't say much besides 'ora ora', Jotaro finds it fun to read to his stand, and Star finds it just as entertaining to listen to him.  

(It's nice to hold up to promises and words, but it's alright to let your friends know if you need help. You're just as important <3)

[solradguy]

The switches I ordered for my DIY hitbox never shipped and didn't deliver by the ETA so I checked the store reviews and it turned out pretty much no one got their order from this seller lol I had to contact customer support to cancel it. Got the refund but, man, could've had this thing done over a month ago. Certified yare yare daze moment

[foxydivaxx]

Even More Jojo Actor Au

-Dio and Eren Jaeger did Actor on Actor special to commemorate Stone Ocean and Attack on Titan Season 4 since they are the big villains of their respective series xD (I even wrote the story. Will upload it soon. Promise)

-Eren also did Actor on Actor with Jotaro around the time Attack on Titan season 1 and Stardust Crusaders were airing as the main protagonists. (Will do that one as well)

-Jonathan and Speedwagon are the executive producers of the Jojo franchise and Jonathan is the director of the series

-All the dead Jojo cast members pop up on the set of every new series to check on everyone and just hang out. Yes they are one big family

-Jonathan is currently working on Jojolion at the moment and has already cast Touichirou Suzuki from Mob Psycho as Tooru. He is tight-lipped over who would play the lead, though many suspect that it is Eren he wants to cast as he has expressed a desire to work with Eren several times.

-Jonathan got terribly sick during the pre-production of Diamond is Unbreakable and production was delayed for 6 months.

-Giorno complained about his outfit because the bust was tight so they altered it for him so that it will be comfortable

-Giorno lost his voice after doing the 7-page Muda Muda Muda

-The other Brando kids often prank Pucci who chases after them every time.

-The kids always have snowball fights on set if they are filming during the winter season

-Jolyne loves playing basketball on set and often asks the other kids to play with her

-Jolyne broke her nose once on set during one prison scene. Jotaro panicked

-Jotaro always says Yare Yare Daze xD

-Joseph gambles a lot and actually lost about 200,000 dollars at a casino. Jotaro and Jonathan never let him live it down

-Johnny has an ulcer and as a result the food staff often make adjustments to his food so that he does not end up in the hospital

-Diavolo has a YouTube podcast and always invites various Jojo cast members onto the show. The funny episodes are always the Villain club ones because those guys are complete dorks

-The Bucci gang are all brand ambassadors for Gucci

-The best dancer in the cast is Giorno followed by Josuke, Lisa Lisa, and Dio

-Lisa Lisa often takes photos of everyone and has a special Instagram for that

-Caesar broke his back during a skiing exercise. He recovered from that injury 6 months later

-Joseph gets drunk the most

-What does Villain Club do on a hot Saturday? They hit the beach with their fellow villains from other series

-Muzan Kibutsuji and Dio went to the same high school and were even classmates. They both have warm memories about each other and always talk about the old times

-Speedwagon's hat keeps getting burned

-Jonathan wears glasses in real life

-Avdol loves Egypt a lot and often goes there during the holidays

-The cast love Hetalia and Giorno does a great impersonation of Eren's Italy voice.

[jojopolls]

(1/2) For your question about the dub. The dub is not as popular especially because a lot of moments from the Japanese voice acting is kind of iconic, so much so that by part 3 the english dub started adapting/emulating parts of it. (Some super iconic stuff from the Japanese voice acting are Dio's muda and wrrryyyy, also his english "good by Jojo!" from part 1 then there's Jotaro's yare yare daze and Jospeh's English "Oh my god!" <this is one that the english VA emulated)

Oh man I could not care less about what reddit fans think sdfghjkl I've always hated the whole dub vs sub debate, I personally just watch whatever I find more convenient at the time. I don't dislike the sub by any menas, it is iconic and for good reason!!

I'm just a big fan of the dub because it's sillllaayyyy and if anyone feels like rewatching jojo I think they should try the dub out for character hightlights such as: Jotaro, Polnareff, Josuke and YOSHIKAGE KIRA.

[crazybojoe]

Silently Silly

"Get up." His voice softly called to me as he let his arm out for me to reach. I look up at him with a confused look with a bruise over my cheek, a stream of blood was dropping out of my mouth as the enemy I once fought, was now my friend. I couldn't remember why I was fighting him, I barely had a memory of why I did it, or why did I even fight him in the first place. The only time I was placed back into my senses was when I felt the punch to the face, he said that it wasn't my fault that I did this, it was because of some guy who had in possession of me. As I caught back up to my senses, I reach for his hands he lift me up from the ground. "I'll take you back to my place and fix you up, that good with you?" He asks as he had a calm expression, yet a little worried as to of course, I was bleeding from the fight but. "I... Can walk. It's alright." I look up at him as he takes the lead, having me to follow him from behind to his house as I was all patches up and fixed with bandages. Jotaro was carrying a dude earlier, and the same guy had his forehead patched as he too was probably was in possession of the same person who possessed me as well. "You could've killed me. I barely have anything for you to tell about Dio." I look up at him as he faces me, the guy wasn't much of a talker as he was silent for a moment before he could answer. "I figured another friend could do me good. Sure I can beat up women, but I don't kill you." He scoffs as he walks out for a little. Thought he could've finished me off since he had the chance to do so.

Now that first interaction takes me back as I was currently on the journey to help out his mother as she was suffering a curse. A man named Dio was the one responsible for it, all of us were currently stuck in a hotel by the Singaporian Border. Having me to share a room with the same silent Kujo Jotaro. Ever so mighty to be someone to "protect" me from such danger that could harm me, a fragile little woman who could barely do anything. "This is awkward." I say as I sit on the bed, figuring I had no other idea on what conversation I should start out as. Jotaro seemed to be thinking the same since we barely talked to once another on the trip unless we joke about something when the other is in the middle of a fight.

"How's your forehead?" He slightly turns to me by the corner of his own eye. "It's doing okay." I blinked for a little as that was the only conversation we both could make out easy. The rest of the hour felt awkward as we barely knew each other rather than knowing what we had as stands. "Your stand does punchy things...??" I facepalm as I sounded a little off as a small chuckle could be heard from the guy across the room before me. "Destructive power to beat shit out of anybody? Yes." He replies after clearing his throat. "Ahh I see." I silenced myself a little as I nod. "What made you wonder of it?" He then gets curious. "I dunno." I answer before everything becomes tense even though the silence felt peaceful. It was kinda clear both he and I don't know to talk to one another especially when we both only interacted a lot in our fight.

Everything suddenly becomes loud the moment Joseph creaks the door open with having to see both Jotaro and I at such a distance from one another. "What's with the distancing?" The old man asks us as we look at one another, both dumbfounded on what to answer as there was nothing to tell each other about. "C'mon let's eat." Joseph speaks as I turn to Jotaro, finally having the chance to speak but my chance was ruined as he finally spoke. "What?" He asks. "FUCK YOU ASKING ME 'WHAT' FOR!???!?!? I WAS WAITING FOR YOU TO SPEAK!" Jotaro could only cover his face as he chuckled, having him to go first out the door as I came in next. Blurting out his usual catchphrase. "Yare yare daze..."

*TO BE CONTINUED*

[vialaviolenza]

Voices melt into one another as the tall brunette sits on the couch, his eyes focused on the flashing images, the sound lost both in translation and with blatant disinterest. All he could think of was Kakyoin, his reaction to that close proximity. The redhead had moved so quickly, at least that’s how it’s perceived���It had to of been nerves, perhaps he should’ve at least had his tanktop on. Deep blues drift, looking at the pile of his clothes in contemplation and after staring at the damn pile for a few minutes he stands and approaches, pulling the tank top on before he searches his jacket for his cigarettes and a lighter which are taken with him as he wanders onto the balcony so that he may look at the sunset as reds and blues mix to a perfect shade of mauve. 

Jotaro doesn’t have to think too hard to make a connection between the blends of colors compared to himself and Kakyoin. A faint blush appears on his hard features as the cigarette is snatched from the pack before tucking it between his lips. Teeth clench around the butt before the tip is lit. A deep breath, his head tilting back as smoke billows from his nostrils and with it a sigh of relief once the nicotine finds him. This borderline feels excruciating and he’s unsure if he should feel that it would’ve been better to wander to the next hotel and find the other’s by happenstance.

The closeness provided a place for them to finally talk and be alone, but with its undercurrent of uncertainty, he’s sure that the more he fusses over the details he’s already latched on. Never had someone crossed his mind like this, to the point he nearly felt like a fumbling mess. . .Jotaro supposes at least he’s alone to have this meltdown. . .He’d smoke his cigarette, calm the fuck down and go back in there and act completely natural, pump the breaks, and try to not make things awkward⸻whatever the fuck that meant. 

❝ Yare yare, daze. ❞ Is muttered with a huff of breath, the cigarette is snuffed out against the railing of the balcony. Jotaro analyzed the cigarette butt with a knitted brow, his eyes witnessing the sparks flying from the motion, a soft scoff escaping as he waders back inside, the extinguished cigarette thrown into the trash before he grabs a menu from the dinette table and returns to the couch. Once more the television’s sound captures him, eyes lifting—at least it didn’t sound like a blend of incoherent things anymore, the nicotine must have worked. What comes next is the sound of the bathroom door opening, next to the blow dryer and with it, Jotaro silences the television. His gaze found immediate interest on the menu instead of Kakyoin who no doubt had finally entered the space.

❝ It’s alright.❞ Still he’s hyper-focused, staring at the menu but none of the words seem to make sense. For a moment they sit in silence, and Jotaro without looking can feel Kakyoin’s eyes on him—once he finally speaks again Jotaro finally looks up and glances over with a fixed expression that looks a bit sterner than he intends. ❝ You don’t need to apologize. ❞ Faintly his brows pull together as he turns his torso to better look at Kakyoin who he finally notices the other is shirtless—eyes immediately drift away as he chews at his cheek in thought.

❝ I. . .❞ He begins, his teeth clamping shut for a moment as a hand laces through his black tresses, a soft hum leaving him. ❝⸻Was thinking of getting food.❞ It wasn’t what he initially PLANNED to say but he’d settle for it for now. ❝ Would you like something ? ❞ Finally he stands and approaches the bed slowly, taking a seat next to Kakyoin. Immediately, he feels electricity in the air but he does his best to maintain composure. The menu is held between him as he leans closer to Kakyoin, his eyes drifting to look at the other. ❝ There aren’t a lot of options but. . .but maybe. . you’ll find something you might like. ❞ Eyes falter, his heart pounding as his eyes fall back to the menu, the words a LITTLE more legible and one stands out— ‘ Meal for 2 ‘. There’s a faint blush and a scoff as his other hand shifts, his index finger pointing the sentence out before he glances back at Kakyoin. ❝ This could be good. If you like that kinda thing.❞ Jotaro’s mouth shuts, as he swallows hard. 

It's better to know—that's what he keeps telling himself. Uncertainty could complicate their dynamics, potentially causing issues between them. Beyond that, if Kakyoin reciprocated the sentiment, it could serve as additional motivation—something he undoubtedly needs on their perilous journey through Egypt ( The motivation exists already, manifested to care for his mother, but extra motivation—who wouldn’t ask for it ? ). The promise of something more after their success lingers in his thoughts, a glimmer of hope. Perhaps, if their feelings align, they might share their first date, opening the door to further possibilities in a future unburdened by the imminent dangers they face.

❝ If not, it's okay. I just... want to know so that I don't get something you aren't interested in.❞ As the words hang in the air, the proximity between them adds a layer of tension, and Jotaro swears he can feel sparks. His gaze sweeps across the redhead's features, lingering on the lips for a moment before he clears his throat. Returning his attention to the menu, the hand previously used for gesturing finds its placed against his knee. Nervous energy makes his leg bob slightly, ❝ I can always get something else.❞ he adds, attempting to mask any awkwardness with a casual tone. Jotaro’s eyes glance to meet lavender once more as he watches Kakyoin carefully to gauge his reaction.

    how many times had kakyoin heard jotaro say his name ??   countless ,   &   with a diverse range of emotions :   urgency ,   relief ,   exasperation ,   curiosity ,   even fondness   ━━━━   but no prior utterance had sounded like   that ,   like jotaro isn’t just saying his name ,   but some unspeakably tender thing ,   too .   it nearly makes him lightheaded ,   though he retains enough awareness of himself   &   where they are to not let it show ,   &   swiftly does kakyoin chide himself in the privacy of his overactive imagination for trying to read between lines that aren’t there .   whatever he’s been feeling for jotaro since he laid eyes upon him in his right mind can wait until they aren’t maneuvering through a literal   life - or - death   situation ;   not a single reason exists as to why he should let it force its way out of his chest like a rose blooming through concrete .   

except that they might not survive this .   perhaps ,   then ,   it isn’t rationality that holds him back ,   but cowardice ;   never had he experienced so intimate a friendship ,   &   it would be   unbearably tragic   for it to end because his feelings became too intense   &   evaded reciprocation .   it isn’t as though he’d meant for it to happen ;   kakyoin hadn’t even realized what the fluttering feeling in his chest   was   until he’d lain awake one night ,   anxiety eclipsing his fatigue   &   beckoning his thoughts into a wild race .   then ,   he could not   willfully ignore   the fact that he feels fraternal affection for all of his newfound comrades ,   even looks upon some of them with more of a filial luster ,   but   only jotaro   makes him feel as though his heart is rattling like a crazed animal in a cage ,   like he’s walking on air   &   drowning in an ocean at the same time .   &   now that he is forced to bear an awareness of what lies at his core ,   he’s resolved to keep it prisoner there ,   where it cannot pose a threat to the most meaningful bond he’s ever experienced .

so what if the yearning aches in the marrow of his bones ??   he’s endured worse sensations .

“   you’re so cruel to him ,   ”   replies kakyoin ,   a giggle beneath his tone .   to see jotaro smile is a relief ,   among other things   . . .   namely ,   to know that kakyoin had been the one to inspire such a lovely look on him .   heat starts to burn the shells of his ears ,   the flush gradually creeping inward toward the apples of his cheeks ,   &   he coyly points his face away from jotaro as it dawns on him that it might be detectable .   “   how else may he have met mr. avdol ,   or have learned so much about stands   &   the speedwagon foundation ,   if he hasn’t had a few journeys of his own ??   ”

he notes the change in jotaro’s expression as they pass through the throng ,   eyes finding him once again with ease .   the brush of their hands is a   spark of electricity   that bursts at kakyoin’s ring finger   &   jolts up a vein until it pops through his chest ,   prompting his heart to palpitate with a force that throbs at the base of his throat .   kakyoin pauses just prior to their crossing into the hotel lobby ,   kneading his lips together in a moment employed to ground himself .   then ,   he smiles wide ,   playfully slanting forward until he’s the only thing in jotaro’s line of vision .   “   do you want me to yell at him for you ??   ”   he asks ,   an almost mischievous glint in his eye .   “   i know it’s not your style .   &   i’m sure you’ve figured it out by now ,   but i can be quite intimidating when i want to be .   ”

the inquiry is left to linger in the air as kakyoin saunters away ,   carrying himself to the front desk .   thankfully ,   the attendant speaks english ,   &   the arrangements are made quickly   &   painlessly   ━━━━   for the most part .   she informs him that one of the floors is entirely closed - off for maintenance ,   &   the only rooms available on the remaining levels are single - bed units .   great .   that’s perfectly fine .   it’s happened before ,   &   they’ve made do with the unfortunate arrangement without any   uncomfortable incidents ,   so why would this be any different ?? 

“   oh ,   ”   kakyoin all but sighs in his solace to know that mr. joestar   &   polnareff are well .   “   you were able to get ahold of them   ━━━━   good .   i guess all we have to do now is make it through the rest of the night .   ”   as the heavy door falls shut behind them ,   automatic lock noisily latching into place ,   kakyoin quickly surveys the room ,   not only discerning where all of the essentials are ,   but scanning for anything that may be   amiss .   when nothing is apparent ,   he looks toward jotaro once more ,   heat rising from beneath the high collar of his gakuran when he finds him quizzically eyeing the bed .   “   the   ━━━━   the receptionist told me there are only single bed rooms ,   ”   he hastily explains .   “   she gave us the nicest one for the inconvenience .   i can sleep on the sofa .   ”   the bed is a generous size ;   more than enough for both of them to fit comfortably   &   have space left over ,   even with jotaro being of the incredible stature that he is .   but kakyoin feels compelled to offer ,   for his own sanity ,   amid other ,   more evident reasons .

jotaro’s request elicits a realization that the room is ,   in fact ,   sweltering hot .   kakyoin had previously been under the impression that it was just   him   &   was desperately trying to behave normally to alleviate the burning sensation at his navel ,   but as it appears ,   the air conditioning unit is out of commission .   so much for the nicest fucking room .   “   i can try ,   ”   he answers ,   brows threading together as he approaches the cooling device .   “   i’m nothing of a handyman ,   but i can at least figure out what’s wrong with it .   ”   

despite this claim ,   kakyoin sits motionless in front of the air conditioner until he hears the water start to run .   he narrowly impedes the urge to slam his head against the unit until he knocks himself unconscious ,   hoping that he’d wake up   &   his   ridiculous crush on jotaro   would miraculously be gone ;   shaken out of his body like writing on an etch - a - sketch .   the frustration intensifies as he considers that he hasn’t had this much trouble with it up to this point   ━━━━   he’s been in all types of close contact with jotaro   &   hasn’t felt like he was going to   explode ;   there had only been a flutter in his chest   &   a deepening pit at his navel ,   which he’d learned to conceal with what he hopes is great effect .   but now ,   something is different ,   like he’d suddenly forgotten how to be subtle ,   or his emotions had grown so intense that he’d lost control of them .

whatever it is ,   it’s   inconvenient .   he refuses to allow himself to dwell too much on the fact that jotaro is showering just a room away ,   frankly because he isn’t sure he’s going to   fucking survive   if he does .   at last ,   he thinks the torture will end as he hears the water stop   &   movement from behind the door ,   but he’s swiftly dragged back into his torment by his ankles as his eyes befall the image of jotaro with his top half bare   &   droplets of water clinging to him as if they lament letting go of such a   gorgeous form .

at once ,   kakyoin breaks eye contact ,   staunchly unwilling to re - establish it .   “   it’s   ━━━━   ”   he starts to reply ,   but the capacity for speech evades him as the air is wrung out of his lungs the moment jotaro slants himself over him ,   so close that kakyoin can feel his heat ,   catch the scent of the soap he’d used ,   feel droplets of water   that had touched jotaro   dive down to touch him ,   too .   like magma climbing up a volcano ,   the heat from beneath kakyoin’s collar plumes up to his face ,   dyeing the whole of it a cherry red to rival the vibrance of his striking hair .   the sudden burst of cool air that gusts across his wide - eyed visage offers   naught   by way of relief .

“   i   . . .   guess that was all it took ,   ”   he mutters ,   lips folding inward as he presses the wide line of his mouth flat ;   a nervous habit .   can you do that to my fucking skull next ??   slowly ,  kakyoin rises from where he’d knelt on the floor ,   brushing off his pristine uniform   &   turning his head away at an angle enabling him to hide behind his hair .   he’s too deep in his own head to so much as register that jotaro had started to say something to him .   “   right .   i’ll   ━━━━   go now .   to shower .   ”   as if on cue ,   hierophant materializes &   begins to gather his toiletries .

the sharp thud of the washroom door closing behind him signals a sense of safety ,   alerting him that he has left the   danger zone   of whatever the fuck was going on out there .   kakyoin takes in a deep breath ,   daring to gaze upon his own reflection in the small mirror above the sink .   his face has muted to a soft cerise ,   now ,   but the embarrassment   &   shame   of desiring his friend   so much   has not diminished in the slightest .   even so ,   he feels hopeful that the shower will ease the tension   &   allow him to achieve some clarity as to   what had changed .   could he just be losing his mind ?? 

he takes his time beneath the warm spray ,   muscles gradually relaxing   &   thoughts untangling from each other ,   the day’s events playing through his mind as he tries to pinpoint the moment where things   shifted .   he finds himself returning to the fleeting touch he’d offered jotaro with intent to console ,   how his fingers barely brushed his back ,   yet the contact managed to feel substantial   &   even reverberated between them like a wordless conversation .   kakyoin hadn’t thought anything of it in that moment ,   but now ,   he’s aware of the possibility that he’d revealed a little too much of his heart without even thinking about it ,   as it had happened so comfortably ,   so naturally ,   like any other exchange they’ve had thus far . 

finally ,   he emerges from the bathroom ,   blow - dryer in hand .   the others often make fun of him for taking so long ,   for   ‘   caring too much   ’   about his appearance ,   but polnareff’s ridiculous hairdo doesn’t manifest from thin air ,   &   he’s seen the expensive beard oil mr. joestar carries around .   thus ,   he thinks nothing of the noisy instrument he wields as he crosses the room clad in his linen pajama pants ,   periwinkle stripes accentuating the length of his legs ,   &   a pale pink towel draped over his chest ,   long enough to obscure his torso .   as averse as he tends to be to showing so much skin ,   he loathes the idea of getting his pajama top wet ,   &   he’s comfortable enough with jotaro to be a little exposed .   even tonight .

“   sorry for the noise ,   ”   he says ,   abandoning the cordless dryer on the bedside table once he’s finished with it .   pale ,   slender hands fluff through his ruby tresses ,   now free of excess moisture .   delicately ,   he seats himself on the edge of the bed ,   an abashed gaze settling on jotaro in the low light of the room .   “   &   . . .   sorry for acting weird earlier .   i guess i’m just   . . .   tired .   ”

[kiri-tired]

I really should quit Yujikiri and SAO someday i just lose braincells being in here but GOD...I love Eugeo and Alicization too much

[theultimatejojoreferencer]

[asks4drkujo]

[ikkan]

my mom just knocked on my door and quoted jojo....

that just completely threw me off

[bygiornogiovanna]

Yandere! Jojo's (Part 1-6) x GN!Reader (Headcanons)

What will be our beloved yanderes reactions to their darling playing with their hair for the first time?

this is not proofread!!

(🔝 y/n with jojo's xd)

Jonathan

When it happend, you two were lying on the couch, his head prompt besides your thighs while you were watching a movie. You were playing with your hands anxiously for two reasons: One, the movie, two, the man laying next to you;

Subconsciously, your hand went in his hair, softly patting it. At first, it was only that, but it soon turned into you playing with his hair, loving how soft it felt;

Jonathan's eyes would widen, but he wouldn't say a thing. He scooted closer to you, a small smile on his face. Your soft hands in his hair felt heavenly;

He would definetly blush, just saying;

Even though, he couldn't help but wonder what did that mean? Were you finally accepting him?! He was in cloud nine at the thought;

Would not make a single comment, afraid you were going to retreat your hands from his hair. It would be a shame if he didn't cherish these moments;

He would want to lay his head on your thighs but he was afraid of making you uncomfortable so he stayed right there;

"I like when you play with my hair, Y/N. You should do it more often. Only if you want, of course."

Joseph

You two were laying on the grass in a park after you begged him to go on a picnic. Joseph didn't like the idea of taking you outside, but he finally agreed after some time. His head was laying on your stomach, both of you looking at the cloudless sky;

Even if you couldn't stand his annoying personality, you were starting to get a little more comfortable around Joseph. As he was telling you some random story that happend a week ago, you started playing with his hair;

Startled at the unexpected touch, he cocked a brow and got up from your stomach. He tilted his head;

"Huh, is there something wrong?" You asked, confused as why he sat up so suddenly. "What are you trying to do, hm?! Are you, perhaps, trying to kill me?"

Was he out of his mind?! You iust gave him what you thought he longed for since he kidnapped you and he was giving you that question?!

"No? I'm just playing with your hair?" You said, confused at his random question. "Nah, you really are trying to kill me! You think my heart can take that sweet face of yours AND your soft hands in my hair?!"

Was he serious?

Absolutely. You were his weakness.

You giggled at his awful joke, and pushed his head back on your stomach, continuing your previous activity:

"Come on, you loved my joke."

Jotaro

You two were on your shared bed, you were being sat and he was laying down beside you, telling you something about his job. While listening to him, your hand subconsciously went into his black locks;

Since Jotaro isn't the affectionate type and you never showed him affection except when he forced it out of you, he would be surprised. A small blush would creep on his face and he would hide it by putting his arm on it;

A small giggle would leave your lips when you saw he shyed away, unusual for him;

"Yare yare daze"

He would probably stop time just for you to not see how hard he blushed;

100% the type to play it cool and act unbothered when you smile sheepishly at him, not daring to tease him;

After you played once with his hair, he would want to do it every time he was laying next to you or when you were cuddling. And he would not accept anything instead you playing with his hair;

"Yare yare, why did you stop?"

Josuke

You and Josuke were on one of the school's benches. He didn't keep you isolated since you still had school, but you lived with him. Anyway, he was laying on your thighs as you two were chilling during a break. You didn't have anyone besides him, Koichi and Okuyasu since Josuke tended to become jealous over anyone who talked to you;

He was playing with one of your hands, smiling at you and you couldn't help but look back at him. You always liked his hair, especially after finding out the story behind it;

"Can I touch your hair?" You suddenly ask since you were too scared to touch his hair, knowing how aggressive he got;

Raising a brow, he just blinked at you. You? Wanting to touch his hair? Just randomly?

"Yeah, just be careful with it." Was his response. As soon as you got his approval, you started playing with his soft locks. You knew how much time and effort he puts in his hair so you were extra careful;

Josuke blushed as he never felt your hands in his hair before. He blinked at you again but didn't complain. Who cares if you ruined his hair? He was getting attention from you! Without forcing you to!

He was beyond sad when the bell rang, signaling you two had to go back to classes;

"Please play with my hair more, I like it."

Giorno

Giorno and you were sitting on the swing in your backyard, everything between you as quiet as usual. You knew that he wanted you to initiate something between you since he didn't want to make you uncomfortable;

His hair was down from its usual style, making you curious. Maybe he was lazy to do it today. You didn't know why, but you felt the urge to braid his hair. It was long and pretty and it also seemed really soft from where you sat;

"Uhm...Giorno, can I...braid your hair?"

The question shocked him, not expecting you to actually want to initiate something between you two;

"Yeah, sure.."

Did this mean you were starting to accept him? Even return his feelings? Nah, that was too far;

"Can you come closer please?"

With another small nod, he got closer to you and turned his back so you could do your thing. A smile appeared on his face the moment he heared a gasp leaving your mouth when you felt how soft his hair was;

"You look so cute like this! You should wear this when you leave!"

If you were being happy, it didn't matter his friends would laugh at him. You were happy, so was he. Giorno would endure anything for you to return his feelings. Even if it meant all the teasing in this world.

Jolyne

You would be lying if you said you weren't jealous of your...what should you call her? Girlfriend? Kidnapper? Girl that's obsessed with you? Let's go with girlfriend.

She was cool and good-looking, but what you were most jealous of was her hair. The green and blonde really suited her. You always wanted to touch it, but you didn't want her to think you liked her back or something;

Until one day, when she had her hair undone, laying on your bed only in a nightgown. You couldn't help but blush when she signaled you to come beside her so you two could cuddle;

She immediately buried her face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent.

"Can you play with my hair, darling?"

Say less.

You blushed again at her request. Even if you didn't want to, you had to since she would throw a whole temper tantrum if you didn't;

Your hands softly began brushing through her incredibly soft locks. You were surprised it was still this soft after so much bleaching and coloring;

She smiled in your chest, leaving soft kisses against your neck. Maybe Jolyne wasn't that bad;

"I love how your fingers feel in my hair, darling."

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