Calling all artists of WH on Tumblr, how the fuck do you start drawing? I need the most diabolical tips and tricks I don't mean "just pick up a pencil" I need the most blood curling advice you can give on drawing armor, astartes with and without armor, ocs, poses.
I desperately want to draw my oc so every advice is very welcome (btw I am a traditional """"""artist""""" I prefer pencil and paper over drawing programs)
This is my new drawing blog, I'll post everything there (still barren but will be updated)
I am a digital and traditional artist (professionally) This is just my method and some tips that help me. I did it digitally cause that is what I had on hand but the same method works traditionally as well:))))
The guy I am drawing is my Oc Bethule and he is a plague marine :)))
I kinda just fucked around and rendered him a bit it is all multiply layers and overlays lol
This could either be a primarch x reader, or an emperor x reader. Hang with me for a sec-
Something happens and you end up in a world that's kind of familiar, but you can't place it. You find yourself the child of a noble, and are given all kinds of riches. You think you surely must be in a fantasy novel you read, like in all those other fantasy novels you've read.
You decide to just go with it. Clearly you're some background extra that doesn't matter to the story, otherwise you'd remember things better. It was fine, no big deal. You were living in luxury, and your family took care of you, so cool. You embrace your new life as best you can, understanding that there is probably no way back home. You mourn, but you move on.
You live like this for a few years, eventually giving up figuring out where exactly you were. It didn't really matter, it wasn't like you were in danger.
But one morning, you wake to find your household in an uproar. Servants scramble around, your parents in full panic mode. You ask your father what's going on.
"We got a message from the king this morning- The Emperor and his sons are visiting, and we have been chosen to house them. We must make everything perfect, and we don't have long!"
Unease shudders through you. You have a king, but also an emperor? Your father must have misspoken in his rush. This Emperor was surely from a neighboring country. Regardless, you understand now why everyone is so on edge.
You offer whatever you can to help, as is your duty, and spend the next few days rushing around and preparing for your illustrious guests. But that sense of wrongness never leaves you, an anxiety like none other making you feel sick.
When the day comes for the Emperor and his sons to arrive, you put on some fine clothes, and plaster a polite expression on your face despite how badly you want to vomit. Everything was going to be fine, you were going to meet these people, they were going to stay a while, then they would leave and you could return to your life. Easy peasy, you could do this.
That is, until a man you've only ever seen in artwork from your former life steps into your home.
He's massive, and more beautiful than any artist has ever given full credit, with a kind of glow that makes him both ethereal and utterly terrifying. At his side are two men- his sons- nearly as large as him, and beautiful in their own individual rights.
It's then that you understand where you are. You are in the grimdark future your cheating ex boyfriend had once laid on your bed and talked about for hours while you listened because you loved him and thought he loved you. You'd had figures you painted with him in your old room, and hadn't been able to throw them away once you learned the truth.
You try to hold your mask of calm nobility, silently hoping they don't look at you closely enough to see the cracks. But they do. Of course they do. And suddenly, you have the unwanted attention of very powerful, frightening men, and have to figure out how to survive their extended visit.
SUMMARY: A stand user from Canada gets a call from a friend telling her she is needed in Japan. Suddenly she is thrown into a 50 day trip where she ends up taking every type of transportation imaginable to get to Egypt and kill a blond vampire. Making friends along the way and while some of her companions annoy her to no end. After a while they start to grow on you even if they are a Frenchman who won’t shut the fuck up.
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The art for today’s chapter (it is cool go look at it!)
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Chapter 6 : Fish Sticks
A light misting of salt water sprayed onto my face reflexively my eyes shut as the salt stung my eyes. I tried to wipe off the extra water as I stepped away from the edge. Wincing I continued to rub at it , stumbling around blindly. Out of nowhere I felt two warm hands grab onto my waist. I let out a small yelp of surprise but the hands steadied me as he used his sleeve to wipe the water from my face. When the stinging stopped I opened my eyes to greet my savior. Looking down at me with concern was Avdol. I gave him a lop sided smile that matched him as he smiled down at me, but as I opened my mouth to thank him the girl let out a yell. I whipped around as she was grabbed by an enormous man. He lifts her into the air by her arm causing her to cry out in pain.
“Whoa Captain.”Mr.Jostar bristled with the extreme actions the man (I now knew was our captain) was taking.
”I am pretty strict when it comes to stowaway on my ship. You may be a girl but if I go easy on you we will just get more and more stowaways. I think we’ll lock you up in the brig below deck until we make it to port.” The captain began to drag her away but paused when Joseph interrupted.
“Hey captain, I would like to ask you something. You have verified the Identity’s of all ten men on board haven't you?”
”Of course I have worked with these men for over ten years. I can vouch for every single man.” He passed the girl off to one of the crew members who continued to hold her off the ground. “I am not sure why you are so worried about that, I gave you my word from the beginning. Didn’t I?”
He started walking towards us and I couldn't help but step closer to Avdol as he approached. There was something off about him and I couldn’t put my finger on it but I didn’t want to be anywhere near him. He radiated this aggression and malice that just set me on edge. He approached Jotaro and yanked the cigarette out of his mouth with one motion.
“Oh…I must request that you don’t smoke on deck.” The captain sneered while making a big show of putting the cigarette out on Jotaro's hat. “You are a guest on my ship so you are going to have to follow my rules.” I grimace as the ashes fall onto his face. ‘Something is super off about this guy’ He then dropped the bud into jotaro’s pocket. “You got that kid” He emphasized his point by jabbing a finger in his face before walking back to the rest of us.
“Hold it Pops.” Jotaro called out. I looked between the two of them out of everyone to start a fight. Jotaro was definitely not my top pick. I am almost certain he is the youngest of us but definitely the most capable in a fight. “If you don’t want me to smoke aboard the ship then just tell me. You don’t need to be a condescending prick about the whole thing, ya Jackass.” I couldn’t suppress a chuckle but Mr.Jostar shot me a disapproving look that shut me up immediately.
“Jotaro! Don’t be disrespectful to the captain! You are the one in the wrong.” Jotaro huffed before his lips tugged up into a smirk.
“His rules don’t mean shit and you know why because… The captain is the stand user.” The atmosphere on the boat got tense as everyone’s eyes shot over to the captain. I could feel Little Sunshine dancing over my skin in anticipation of a fight.
“A Sta-nd User?… I am not sure I follow. What is that?” The captain asked and the others were quick to come to the captain's defence.
Avdol started. “That isn’t possible Jotaro, We chose captain dragon because he came recommended by the speed wagon foundation.”
“His name is Captain Dragon?” I raised an eyebrow. “Does no one else find that just a little suspicious?” I was ignored. ‘Dragon dez nuts across your face.’ I quietly chuckled to myself.
“Do you have any proof Jojo?” Kakyoin asked as the others all chimed in.
“I have found a way to tell the difference between normal people and stand users.” Jotaro claimed a wave of scepticism passed over the group.
“What? how?” We all asked.
“The trick is to watch a possible stand user around cigarette smoke because a single whiff will cause a vein to pop up on the tip of their nose.” My hand shot up towards my nose. ‘What? Why had no one told me?! That is so embarrassing.’ Everyone else including the captain followed suit touching their noses.
“You’re not serious Jotaro!” Polnareff exclaimed, covering his nose in panic.
“Relax, I'm Lying.” Jotaro rolled his eyes, turning back to the captain. “But it looks like we found the stand user.” The captain yelled out in shock as everyone turned to look at him as he was still holding his nose.
“I knew something was off about him!” I said
“very impressive you figured me out. I am not the captain… The real captain is already sleeping with the fishes.” His face twisted into an evil smile as he readied himself for a fight.
The stand from before leaped out of the water grabbing the girl. The stand was blue and fish life with a large fin on it’s back. The stand and the captain leaped back into the water with the girl. Jotaro summoned star platinum to go after them but I was already mid sprint towards the railing of the boat. Leaping over the edge into the water I summoned Little Sunshine who absorbed me into himself giving me a layer of protection from any attacks that are thrown at me. Along with making me both faster and stronger.
Star platinum attacked the stand and I focused on grabbing the girl and getting her back onto the boat. After the first hit the enemy stand dropped the girl into the water. I dove in after her, when I got hold of her I separated Little Sunshine from myself allowing him to bring her to the surface and throw her back onto the boat. The water stung my eyes as I felt it rush over me. No longer with little sunshine to help I struggled as I tried to follow after them, when suddenly I felt something grab my leg. Looking down a rope of barnacles started to wrap itself around my food. I kicked and fought against the chain of barnacles as it started pulling me deeper into the water. Calling Little Sunshine back to me he summoned his sword in hopes of cutting through the chain but it was no use the water was making it too hard to effectively swing the sword. What would usually be a devastating blow was slowed by the water.
When his sword connected to the chain, the barnacles started to spread onto the sword and onto him. As it continued to drag me down further into the ocean. Looking up, the world around me kept getting darker as I got further and further away from the surface. The pressure was hurting my nose and ears but the more pressing issue was that I was running out of air. I kept fighting as hard as I could but my vision started to darken. My movements became sluggish until I couldn’t fight any more. As my eyes closed the last thing I saw was a shape rapidly swimming towards me. It was probably the enemy stand here to finish me off, I wanted to fight. I felt every muscle in my body tense as I braised for impact. Eyes shut tight I awaited for the final blow.
Instead of the sharp pain from an attack I was grabbed and the chain around my legs was broken. I tried to open my eyes, to move, to do anything but I was too weak. I needed air. I couldn't tell what direction I was being dragged but the next thing I knew I was being thrown through the air. Before I was able to get any air into my lungs I crashed into what felt like the deck of the ship. Landing on my back it knocked the (non existence) wind right out of me all over again.
There were far away voices all around me yelling and calling my name as I sputtered and gasped for air. I felt warm hands move me into a sitting position gently rubbing my back as I slowly caught my breath. I leaned into whoever was holding me relaxing against their chest as those same warm hands wrapped around me in a protective hug. Everything hurt. My chest burned, my leg that was without a doubt covered in cuts and bleeding stung and my eyes felt like someone had poured bleach on them. I let my head fall onto their bare shoulder as I tried to wipe the salt from my eyes for the second time that day. I stayed like this for a minute before I was able to open my eyes again.
The first thing I see is Avdol standing over me asking if I was alright. I gave a small nod as my eyes drifted behind him to see Kakyoin and Mr.Jostar still staring down at the water.
“Jotaro saved you but he is still down there fighting Dark Blue Moon.” I gave a small nod of my head. ‘If Avdol is in front of me and Kakyoin, Mr.Jostar and Jotaro are over there then that means…’ my face heated up as I realized I was currently leaning against and being held by Polnareff. I tried to scoot away from him but my body was too exhausted to even list my own arm. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. ‘I wish they had just left me in the water. Now he is going to have more reasons to think I am weak.”
“It looks like I am your knight in shining armor mon cheri.” I grimaced as my face twisted into pained disgust at the notion and instantaneously I was no longer too exhausted to move. I dragged myself away from him and slowly stumbled to my feet. Polnareff let out a defeated noise before also getting to his feet. He made his way over to the railing off the boat but as I tried to follow him. With what felt like ten times the effort needed I slowly stumbled my way over to them. I was finally able to see what everyone has been looking down at. A giant whirlpool had formed and we could just barely make out the shadows of where each stand user was but there was no way to tell them apart.
“We have to help him!” I called out and looked at the others who were just standing there.
“We can't the stand’s scales are as sharp as razors. We will be cut to smithereens if we go in there.” Mr.Jostar exclaimed.
“I could withstand them.” I argued “Little Sunshine can!” The whirled pool became so intense that the boat started to lean towards it. The water sprayed up at us as Mr. Jostar looked over at me. There was a moment of contemplation in his eyes before polnareff interrupted and shut it down.
“But mademoiselle you can barely stand as it is there is no way a gentleman like myself could allow you to risk yourself like that again.” I could feel my whole body vibrating in anger. I opened my mouth to shout at him to tell him what I truly thought.
”Polnareff is right Atlas, You are too exhausted you will not survive another attack.” Avdol said, placing a warm hand on my shoulder. The warmth of his hand was a great comfort to my extremely cold body. I didn’t say anything as I turned back to watch the water. Avdol was right but I hate that it also made Polnareff right. I was barely keeping myself upright as the water continued to swirl below us. It was mesmerizing in the way pulling you closer and closer to it. The warm hand from before never left my shoulder and Avdol was rubbing small circles onto it as the fight continued. The water spiked splashing up at us but in a singular instant it was gone and the waters were completely calm again. The two shapes in the water where still, one sunk out of view and the other started making its way to the surface. Everyone held their breath. ‘Was Jotaro dead, had the captain killed him?’
Jotaro's head popped out of the water as he took a deep breath. As I let out the breath I was holding as the others started to call out to him.
”That’s my grandson for ya.”Mr.Jostar boasted “Well done! Now get up here already.” He was about to toss a life preserver out to him when a loud band and an explosion sounded behind us. The little girl from before bolted up the broom below deck along with the rest of the crew.
“The ship is going to blow!!” She screamed.
”WHAT?!” Mr.Jostar exclaimed.
“WHY THE FUCK IS THE SHIP EXPLODING!!!” I screech as everyone runs for the life boats. I had just enough time to grab my bag that I had left on the deck before following them. Sadly the same could not be said for my sweater. Making it to the life boat just in time I leaped into it landing face first into Avdol's chest. He let out a surprised sound on impact but pulled me further into the boat as we dropped and hit the water.
If every single mode of transportation continues to blow up like this we are never going to make it to Egypt.
As we floated aimlessly through the open ocean I started to lament on my current situation. Our boat was now destroyed. My favorite sweater was blown up along with it. I was cold and damp and everything hurt. And to make matters worse I was sat in a tiny little life boat squished between Mr.Jostar and Polnareff who had been making sad attempts at flirting with me for the past hour.
“I am so serious when I tell you this is if you don’t shut up! I will throw you overboard where the fish will turn your hair into a home!” I growled. Polnareff gasped, moving his hands up to his hair protectively.
“You wouldn’t dare.” He squinted his eyes at me.
“Try me anemone head.” I taunted. Across the boat, both Polnareff and I heard a snort and shot our heads in its direction. Avdol sat there eyes closed with one hand covering his mouth as he tried not to laugh. He looked as if he was fighting for his life, and losing.
“See avdol agrees with me!” I boast “your hair looks like an anemone.”
“It does not!” he whined
“It does too!”
“Well your hair makes you look like a- a”He struggled with what to say but eventually blurted out. “A Highlighter head!”
“Really? That is the best you could come up with?” I laughed. I had been dying my hair for a long time and right before I started this trip I happened to accidentally dye it neon green. I hadn’t expected it to come out as vibrant as it did but I was in a rush. So I will be neon green until I can get my hands on another color. “At least I don’t have fish swimming around in my hair!”
“I DO NOT!”
“OH yes you do!” This went on for a while before Jotaro yelled at us to shut up. I had clearly won the argument cause you can’t argue with facts. We now sat back to back with each other trying to ignore that the other person existed. Polnareff kept mumbling to himself before huffing dramatically. Occasionally we would whisper insults at each other when Jotaro wasn’t looking.
“E-E-EVERYONE LOOK OVER THERE!” The girl called out. Following where she was pointing I saw a large boat approaching in the distance. It looked like a cargo ship and as it got closer it dwarfed our life boats.
“That seems too fast for search and rescue.” Kakyoin said, looking up at the enormous boat.
“Look at that, boys! Lady luck is on our side!” Mr.Jostar proclaims. His eyes scanned over us before they locked on me and he corrected himself. “Boys and Atlas.” I rolled my eyes but couldn’t keep the small smile off my face. No matter how much these idiots annoyed me I couldn’t help but feel fond of all of them. I wasn’t kidding about throwing Polnareff overboard though. I will do it. Gladly.
SUMMARY: A stand user from Canada gets a call from a friend telling her she is needed in Japan. Suddenly she is thrown into a 50 day trip where she ends up taking every type of transportation imaginable to get to Egypt and kill a blond vampire. Making friends along the way and while some of her companions annoy her to no end. After a while they start to grow on you even if they are a Frenchman who won’t shut the fuck up.
word count : 5002 (a big one!!!!)
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Chapter 5: Misogynist Everywhere!!!!!
The hotel was almost like how Mr.Jostar described it… it was definitely small. Cute though is not a word I would use at all to describe this place. Last night we had gotten 3 rooms. Avdol and Mr.Jostar, and Kakyoin and Jotaro bucked in pairs. I was left alone to brave the kinda creepy hotel room on my own. I understood why, I was alone being the only girl but I hated it. I don’t mix well with new places and being alone, my mind started to run wild with every shadow I saw. Making monsters and threats out of the jacket on the chair or the robe in the closet. It took me a while to relax enough to sleep and in the morning I was ready to get out of this dingy hotel. It looked even more rundown in the morning light than it had last night. With the morning sun just peeking through the drawn curtains I stretched and changed out of the pajama shirt that I kept in the bottom of my satchel bag.
The bag had been a gift and was the only piece of luggage I had. That wasn’t originally the case but in all the confusion of my arrival in japan my suitcase with all my clothes had been left behind. I had completely forgotten about it with everything that was going on until I had a moment to rest. Devastated was an understatement. I had packed a bunch of cute outfits I was excited to wear expecting to be able to explore japan a bit and maybe even do some shopping. Not that anything would really fit me, I tended to be a bit too big for J fashion. But I was still going to try.
Now all I had with me for who knows how long a trip, was the clothes on my back, and some “essentials”. The outfit I had worn on the plain had been picked out more for comfort then any true style. I had a navy blue baby T with a star cut out on the chest along with loose brownish red pants with stars all over them. I wouldn’t tell anyone but they really just were some Pj pants that I had really liked. Luckily I had an extra emergency pair of socks and underwear in my side bag with us so it wasn’t a lost cause but I was definitely going to need to buy some more clothes soon.
When I said essentials what I really meant was that, I had a wallet with a bit of cash that was useless here and my art supplies. I am going to university for the arts and I will not miss this opportunity to travel around the world and draw it. Along with that I had a few nicknacks like a lighter, pens and a small case of my extra piercings. (Just in case)
I spent a bit of time reorganizing before I made my way down into the lobby where the others were waiting. I grabbed a cup of coffee from the little cart in the hallway making my way to stand next to Jotaro. The coffee was grainy and bitter and I scrunched my nose at the taste. If the taste of this coffee were a person he would be standing right next to me.
“Finally we have been waiting here forever.” Jotaro quipped before walking towards and out the front door of the hotel. I bristled at the immediate hostility, he made quips at the others all the time but for some reason he was always so aggressive with me. I couldn’t scrub the feeling from my mind that it had something to do with me being a woman. Sarcasm and quips were one thing but I was not about to stand around and deal with some teenage’s misogyny.
“Rude!” I shouted after him before turning to Mr.Jostar and Avdol. I rung my hands together anxiously before asking quietly. “I am not that late am I?” Avdol chucked and shook his head.
“No, not at all we only just got down here.” I scoffed
“So he is just being an asshole! He is a bit too old for 13 YEAR OLD LEVELS OF ANGST!!.” I yelled the last part of the sentence after him. I saw his shoulders tense through the glass door before he called back over his shoulder
“I heard that!”
“You were supposed to!!” Even after a full night's sleep I was still exhausted and there was only so much I was willing to deal with today and that was already pushing it.
Mr.Jostar chuckled as we all made our way out of the hotel. I dumped my half finished coffee in a nearby bush hanging onto the cup for about a block until we came across a public trash can. Joseph took the lead and strutted his way throughout the city as if he had been here a million times before. In no time we made it to the outskirts of a large shipping bay.
“The speed wagon foundation chartered a boat for us yesterday, with any luck it will be at the harbour ready for us.” Mr.Jostar raised his hand blocking the sun from his eyes as he looked for what was to be our ship. We walked through rows of rusted up shipping containers. As we got closer to the water it was easy to tell the newest containers from the oldest. The shiny new containers stood out drastically from the old rusted ones. We were next to one of those containers when a familiar figure popped out from around the corner. I didn’t even need to look at his face before I knew who it was. The straight white hair that shot up in the air was something you couldn’t miss.
“We meet again, Polnareff.” Avdol was the first to address him and I gave a small wave as I stepped up to stand beside Avdol.
“I never got the opportunity to thank you properly for freeing me from Dio’s mind control.” As he spoke I couldn’t help but let my mind wander. And it wandered to the most prominent thing… his hair. I wracked my brain trying to come up with what it was reminding me of. Of course the first thing that came to mind was a marshmallow but that wasn’t what I was looking for. As Polnareff spoke he switched his weight from foot to foot causing his tower of hair to sway in the wind. That is when it hit me!
A SEA ANEMONE!!! I stifled a laugh as I continued to watch his hair imagining little fish swimming about it. To keep from smiling like an idiot at him I bit my lip and tried to steal my expression. As I tuned back into the conversation.
”I am not the one you should be thanking, it is young Jojo who freed you.” Avdol responded with a kind smile and a slight wave of his hand towards Jotaro. Who immediately shrugged off the praise.
“I don't need your thanks.”
Rolling my eyes at his feigned blasé attitude I piped up. ”Sorry about him, he has no manners.” Shooting a look at Jotaro I continued “He is being nice and you should be nice back.” A odd smiled crossed polnareff face. In an instant he grabbed my hands from my side and held then up to his face. Before I had time to react he pressed a kiss to my knuckles. My entire body went rigid as a board and my face burned like I had just been slapped by the full force of the sun. I sputtered trying to form a cohesive sentence. He clearly took amusement in my reaction because as he spoke he punctuated each sentence with another peck on each of my knuckles.
“It is truly no worry mademoiselle.” *kiss* “What could cause such a lovely creature like you to embark on such a dangerous journey.” *kiss* I bristled at the implication. As if he had not the day before made our travels even more dangerous. “Such a sweet gentle thing like you needs a strong man such as moi to keep you safe.” *kiss* It was not longer an implication and this pompous misogynistic asshole had just out right said it. I think I would have been more tolerant to this but with Jotaro's attitude from this morning I was already on edge. The blush from before instantly faded and my expression twisted into a glower. “And while I would like nothing more than to fan these sparks of desire into the flames of love,” Another longer kiss was placed onto the palm of my hand before he let go and I yanked my hand away. “I have something I must discuss with the decision makers of your little group.” He shot me a wink. Before turning to Mr.Jostar.
“…” Stunned by this French asshole's audacity I aggressively wiped my hand against my pants trying to get any remnants of him off of me.
‘What a misogynistic pig I am just as much part of this group as the rest of them!’ In an instant my opinion of him shifted. No longer did I feel little butterflies dance around my stomach when I looked at him, all I felt was anger. ‘How dare he?!!’ I stepped back away from him standing next to Avdol glaring at the French man. Avdol had clearly seen the interaction and placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. Silently asking if I was okay. I responded with a small shake of my head dismissing his concerns.
”Monsieur Jostar, I hope you would indulge my asking a very bizarre question.” Mr. Jostar nodded his head waiting for Polnareff to continue. I looked between the two of them as the atmosphere got darker. On impulse I felt Little Sunshine start to form around my hands as I watched for any sudden movements. I didn’t trust him one bit; he had attacked us before and if he did again I would take great pleasure in showing him what a real sword looked like. “I noticed that at the restaurant the other day you never took off your gloves, even while eating. Tell me your left hand wouldn’t happen to be a right hand under that glove?” ‘What a stupid question of course no one has two right hands’ I continued to glower.
“What? Is my left hand a right one?” Mr.Jostar parroted and then proceeded to look at his hands as if he needed to double check that he in fact didn’t have two right hands. I rolled my eyes but chucked at the old man's antics.
“That was definitely a bizarre question.” I mumbled to avdol. “What is up with this guy? Who has two right hands?!” I got no response but I saw a small quirk of his lip into a soft smile.
“What are you hoping to find out with that question” Mr Jostar asked. A really intense look crossed Polnareffs face.
“I am looking for the man who murdered my little sister.” My jaw dropped and my eyebrows reached my hairline, now I felt a bit like an asshole for the comments I had made. But I didn’t feel too bad, my anger had not faded yet. He continued, his face getting more grim and intense. “I don’t know his face but what I do know is that he has two right hands.” Everyone else was equally as shocked as I was to find out his reasons for asking the odd question. To clear himself of any suspicion Mr.Jostar removed the glove on his left hand showing off his metal prosthetic. It made a soft humming noise as Mr.Jostar moved his fingers around showing it off.
“I lost the real thing in a fight some 50 years ago” He held up his hand clear for everyone to see flecking his figures as he did so. With a nod of his head Polnareff calmed and the atmosphere lighted just a little. My glare however didn’t as I watched Polnareff continue to talk to only the men of the group.
“I am sorry for the rudeness, please forgive me.” Polnareff sincerely apologized and all it did was piss me off more. So he knows how to be nice but he chooses to be a misogynist. ‘Apology not accepted’ I silently shot back.
“If it isn’t too painful to talk about, could I ask what happened.” Mr.Jostar probed and I put away my anger for a split second to nod along with him. ‘I am a nosy bitch after all’. Polnareff turned from us walking to the edge of the harbour staring out into the sea. ‘Dramatic as hell’
”It has been three years now, my younger sister and her friend were walking home in the rain. A man stood on the side of the road with his back to them. The rain wasn’t able to touch him almost as if there was a shield around him. Suddenly her friend fell to the ground, her chest cut open almost like the wind had been the one to attack her. My sister was alone and that monster, he attacked her, stole her innocence and killed her. Her friend survived to tell me what happened that day. She never saw his face but she noticed that both his hands were right hands. No one believed her but I knew that man had to have been a stand user like myself.” His fists clenched at his side before he turned back towards us striking a pose he declared. “I swore an oath that day, I promised my sister that I would avenge her and that I would hunt down the killer and make him pay.”
Polnareff then explained how a year ago his travels brought him to Dio who promised that he would help him find the man with two right hands. He was then commanded to kill all 5 of us.
“Even without the mind controlling flesh bud Dio is able to manipulate people.” Avdol pondered aloud. Which led me to the realization.
“If this man with two right hands is as powerful as we suspect then the chance that Dio would recruit him to work for him is pretty high.” I pitched in. Kakyoin and Avdol nodded in agreement.
”If that is true then I must join you on your track to Egypt so that I can find the one who took my sisters life.” Polnareff shouted looking over at the men next to me as if I hadn’t said anything at all. I sneered and crossed my arms with a huff.
”Dick” I mumbled to myself unheard by all the loud men around me.
“I have no objections to him coming.” Avdol crossed his arms, nodding.I rolled my eyes but I wasn’t going to argue with the rest of the group. I had a feeling he was going to be a huge annoyance and pain in my ass, but the more powerful stand users on our side the better. ‘Even if his sword is kinda small’ I snickered quietly.
“I mean if Avdol is okay with it I don’t really care.” Jotaro shrugged when everyone looked at him.
“I think that even if we say no he will probably just follow along anyways.” Mr. Jostar said with a laugh. “Welcome to the group Polnareff.” Joseph smiled
“Good grief" Jotaro grumbled. After a bit more chatter and proper introductions where I avoided polnareff like he had the bubonic plague. Walking along the board walk we finally found the ship and the next leg of our journey was about to start.
”Excuse me sir! Would you mind taking a picture of us?” Two girls had run up to Jotaro holding out their camera. They continued to talk and filrt with him, I could practically see the veins popping out of his head.
“SHUT UP ALREADY! GO BUG SOMEONE ELSE!” He shouted. So it isn’t just me, he is just a dick to all women. I rolled my eyes ready to continue on with out having to deal with any more of this bullshit.
Polnareff quickly jumped in offering to take their picture and complimenting them as he did so. His personality became much lighter and happy go lucky as he jumped around talking to the girls. “Are we sure we can’t leave him behind?” I asked looking around at the rest of the group. Jotaro seemed to agree with me but Avdol and Kakyoin just chucked.
“This is nothing like the Polnareff of a moment ago.” Avdol remarked
“His emotions were able to change on a dime.” Kakyoin added.
”Or that he has two brains and the one down stairs is the one calling the shots.” Mr.Jostar grumbled. I rolled my eyes ‘great… just great’
“Good grief.” Jotaro pulled his hat down over his eyes before starting to walk over to the ship that has been waiting for us through all the chaos of this morning. The boat was a really nice 3 masted sail boat. As we boarded the captain called for the anchor to be raised. Polnareff, who had been taking his time talking to the women from before, barely made it onto the ship as they were raising the boarding planks.
“You all almost left without me.” he whined to the nearest person. Which just so happened to be me. I stood leaned against the railing of the ship, looked up at him and cocked an eyebrow. “A beautiful young lady like yourself would have made sure I didn’t get left behind right? It would be a tragedy not to get to know each other better.” He shot me a flirtatious smile and a wink. My first impulse was to shove him off the ship into the water. No one was looking I could say that he changed his mind and chose to swim back to shore. Instead I rolled my eyes and grumbled.
“If it was up to me you would have been left behind.” He pouted dramatically, placing his hand over his chest and turned away from me. I am pretty sure I heard him whisper something along the lines of ‘So cruel’. I continued to ignore him for the next ten minutes as he tried to continue talking to me. Eventually he gave up and walked over to Mr.Jostar.
“It will take us three full days at sea too get from Hong Kong to Singapore. So lets get to relaxing.” Mr.Jostar declared, to my delight. I wandered my way over to one of the lounge chairs and pulled out my sketchbook. For the first time since the plane crash I started to draw.
I spent the next few hours relaxing and doodling. There wasn’t much to draw looking out at the ocean especially if I didn’t want to have to break out the paints I brought with me so I took to sketching little characters and cartoons of Mr.Jostar in his white and red tank top. Along with Kakyoin and Jotaro sun bathing fully clothed in school uniforms.
With the sun beating down on me I started to feel small beads of sweat forming along my arms and back. Taking off my sweater left me in just my blue baby T. The wind felt amazing against my arms and the exposed part of my stomach. Travelling to Egypt in just pajama pants and a crop top wasn’t the smartest choice but if the weather was gonna be like this the whole time I was pretty certain I would be okay.
Across the boat Mr.Jostar took notice of the two high schoolers still in their school uniform and began to tease them for it. I smiled scanning across the deck, my eyes catching on Avdol who was listening to Polnareff blabber on and on about something completely irrelevant. Or I assumed it was irrelevant. I couldn't hear them from where I was sitting. I took to drawing Avdol trying to figure out how his necklace worked. “Hey Avdol.” I called over to him. Both he and Polnareff broke from the conversation they were having and turned to me. ”How does your necklace work? Or are they earrings attached by a chain?”
Avdol chucked and walked across the deck and sat down on the open chair next to me. He leaned over to let me have a good look at his necklace. “They are earrings but I can also wear them as a necklace if I wish.” I nodded along finishing up the drawing showing it to him. He chucked at the cartoon doodle of him along with the little arrow and note explaining his necklace I had written next to it. Polnareff, who I had not been paying attention to, popped up beside me.
“Ooo draw me next!!” He exclaimed while pointing at himself like an excited puppy whose owner had just come home. I looked him up and down. All the allure he had before was completely lost on me as I was still not over his rudeness earlier. It had really pissed me off being dismissed as if I was a child when he needed to talk about business. I was just as capable and important as the rest of the people in this group and I was not going to let him treat me differently. With those emotions still fresh and burning their way through my veins there was no way I would be drawing him any time soon.
“Ew… no” I said before turning back to my sketch book and drawing another doodle of Joseph who was looking out at the ocean leaning a little too far over the railing. I snuck a quick glance at Polnareff who looked flabbergasted. He stood there absolutely frozen with his hand over his heart. I let out a small laugh trying to commit his expression of shock and devastation to memory so I would be able to draw it later. ‘Maybe I would be drawing him but he was definitely not allowed to know about it.’ He shook himself out of it when a commotion started on the other side of the deck.
”Let go of me, Let go you big jerk!” A little boy yelled as a crew member of the ship held him up by his overalls. The boy kept struggling and kicking as the crew member yelled at him to stay quiet.
“Who is that I thought we agree that we would be the only passengers on board?” Joseph pointed at the little boy who clearly wasn’t supposed to be here. I quickly packed away my sketchbook and pencil case into my satchel before I stood up and followed Avdol and Polnareff to the other side of the boat.
”Sorry sir this little brat is a stow away and I found him in one of the storage closets.” The crew mate said holding the boy up by the scruff of his neck like he was a cat. A smile tugged on my cheek as the little kid kept yelling.
“What are you waiting for come at me I will BREAK YOUR BALLS” He kicked around challenging everyone to a fight. The crew member threatened to get the cops involved and the kids' whole demeanor changed. “Please, I just wanted to go to Singapore to see my dad. I will do anything you can even put me to work”
The crew mate continued to torment the kid pulling his ears and taunting him on whether he was gonna let him go or turn him into the police. I bristled as the man flicked the kids nose and told him that he wasn’t gonna let him go. The poor kid started to cry and I was instantly swayed. I was on this small kid’s side and that crew mate was being needlessly cruel. Before I could do anything the kid launched himself at the crew mate and bit onto his arm.
“Ha! You get him, kid!”I called out with a laugh as the man shrieked and the kid threw himself overboard. I smiled and laughed at the antic only to moments later realize how far out we are, there is no way that kid will be able to swim the whole way. I ran over to the edge of the boat looking down into the water. ”HEY KID!!! COME BACK!! THERE IS NO WAY YOU ARE GONNA BE ABLE TO SWIM THAT FAR!!!” I called out to him as his head resurfaced.
“This entire area is infested with sharks. He is in danger.” The crew mate called out as a shadow was seen under water. ‘Oh god that kid is going to die!’ I readied myself to jump in after him but I was beaten to it by Jotaro, who shoved me aside and knocked me back onto the deck as he jumped in after the kid. I hit the ground with a loud thud and let out a pained groan. In an instant Polneraff was by my side asking if I was alright. He looked me over, as if I was some glass ornament that was to be kept on a mantle. I shoved his hands away, going to get up on my own with a huff. But he grabbed my hand anyway, pulling me up fully onto my feet.
“I am glad you are alright mademoiselle, he truly is such a brute.”I rolled my eyes but gave a small nod. ‘He didn’t need to push me.’
”You know you can just call me Atlas right? No need for the… formalities.” I went to push my hair out of my face when I realized that he had not let go of my hand. A small blush formed on my cheeks as I looked at our connected hands. I cleared my throat and looked back up at his face. “Um… can I have my hand back now Polneraff?” I got to watch in real time as he realized that he was still holding my hand. A deep blush formed on his face up to his ears. He quickly let go of my hand. I chucked awkwardly trying to cover up my own embarrassment. I shake the blush off my face as I remember my anger and annoyance. ‘He is a womanizer and I will not fall victim to his honeyed smile and sweet words!’
Rejoining the others I looked off the edge of the boat to see Jotaro dragging the boy back towards us. The kids hat had fallen off and it was clear by her long hair that it in fact wasn’t a boy. ‘Makes sense… smartest way to travel, especially alone.’ I mused. Having contemplated it myself when I was getting ready for this trip. Would certainly save me some unwanted attention.
‘*cough* Polnareff *cough*’
An explosion off in the water drew me out of my own head and back into the real world as a dark figure began to swim towards Jotaro and the kid. Joseph yelled for them to get back to the boat but the creature was coming too quickly and there was no way he was going to make it back to the boat in time.
“At that distance leave it to my Hierophant Green!” Kakyoin yelled and summoned his stand, who launched himself towards the water and grabbed Jotaro and the girl just in the nick of time to pull them safely onto the boat.
“It just disapeared!” The crew mate exclaimed
“It must be a stand.” I turned to the others who nodded.
“An Aquatic stand… in all my research I have never come across something like this.” Avdol exclaimed, his eyebrows furrowing in concentration. “That girl…”
“Could she be the stand user?” Kakyoin finished Avdol’s thought as everyone turned towards her.
“I don’t think so because it looked like that stand was also after her.” I chimed in. It just didn’t make sense. If she was the stand user then why did she look so panicked. Things just weren’t adding up.
“Geez, What is with you jerks quit staring at me like that!! It’s creepy.” The kid growled out as she wiped some of the water off herself.
“She is right! Y’all’s staring is kinda creepy.” I agreed right until the point this kid pulls out a knife and challenges everyone to a fight.
“One on One come at me I dare you. You punks!” She taunted, I took a quick glance at my traveling companions and each and everyone of them looked like they were considering fighting this kid.
“Is she playing with us?” Avdol tensed, readying himself for a fight.
“Maybe we should toss her back into the ocean.” Polneraff suggested
”Guys?! Y’all can’t be seriously planning to fight a kid” I blurted out.
“I have already checked the other ten people on the ship and I am certain they aren't Stand users so that only leaves her. Is there some way we can check to see who she really is.” Mr.Jostar said.
“Hey kid how is Dio doing these days?” Avdol asked, a look of confusion and annoyance crossed her face.
“Dio what the hell is that?” ‘So she doesn't know who Dio is, that is a good’ sign I thought to myself but the others didn’t let up. Polneraff glowered at her and accused her of lying which only pissed her off more. She called Kakyoin a “jerk hole” and continued to wave her knife around.
“Guys she is definitely not a stand user.” I chuckled. The others seemed to agree with me. At least no one was going to hurt this kid now.
“Wait but who is the stand user then?” Joseph asked
Authors note: That is the biggest chapter so far they are all a bit bigger from now on but not this big!
SUMMARY: A stand user from Canada gets a call from a friend telling her she is needed in Japan. Suddenly she is thrown into a 50 day trip where she ends up taking every type of transportation imaginable to get to Egypt and kill a blond vampire. Making friends along the way and while some of her companions annoy her to no end. After a while they start to grow on you even if they are a Frenchman who won’t shut the fuck up.
word count : 2037
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Chapter 4: Six no Seven stands
Authors note: yes I think I am very funny.
”You know your way around a sword but your arrogance will be your downfall if you think I will be defeated by the time that clock reaches 12.” Avdol declared. ”Your pride will be your undoing Mr…” there was a long pause as everyone realized that we didn’t know this French man’s name.
“Pardon et moi, we haven’t been introduced yet…” He paused for what I could only assume was for dramatic effect. “My name is Jean-Pierre Polnareff.”
“Well met Polnareff.”Avdol responded in kind. Though I wouldn’t consider this, well met. He ruined our dinner. “It is good to know the name of one’s opponent. However…” Magicians Red sent a fiery blast destroying the clock. I jumped out of the way, as debris that went flying. Not wanting to be anywhere near this fight I quickly made my way over to Mr.Jostar and stood behind him. His massive frame was good for something and that was being a human shield. Silver Chariot took another swipe at magicians red. Still holding my chopsticks I continued to eat my food as the two of them continued to show off to each other. I am not sure if it was because I was so hungry but this was like some of the best food I had ever eaten
I stopped paying attention for a few seconds and the next thing I knew this Polnareff guy was standing next to me opening the door to leave. Startled, I jumped back, my eyes locked with his for a moment before he looked back at the others.
“How did he…?” Got echoed by everyone. It seemed I had the same question as the others who were just as baffled on how he got over here so quickly.
”I could beat you just as well in this small little restaurant but it is not chivalrous to defeat an opponent when they are not at their strongest. A wide open space will be where I am truly able to show off my skills by beating you when you are at your best.” Polnareff declared he pushed the door further, walking out. “ALL OF YOU FOLLOW ME OUTSIDE!”
“…”
“…”
”Is this guy for real?” I ask, finally breaking the silence. “Why don’t we just attack him now while his back is turned and get it over with?” Mr.Jostar and Avdol shook their heads disapprovingly.
“That is not very sportsman like Atlas.” Avdol scolded as he followed the French man outside.
“You're kidding.” I called after him looking at the rest of the group for support but they had already started to follow Avdol outside. “We aren't here to be sportsmen like, this man is trying to kill us.” At this point I was alone in a trashed restaurant so I quickly scarfed down the rest of my food and followed them outside. The sun blinded me for a moment as I tried to locate my friends.
As we followed this man around he took us to a park with what could only be described as a tortuous amount of stairs. If death wasn’t on the line I would have just turned around right then but I didn’t and I braved the stairs. The sun beat down on us as we climbed the normal plants at the bottom were soon replaced with odd colorful statues. I quickly fell behind because unlike the giants I was traveling with I couldn’t take two or three steps at a time. The statues around me would have probably shocked me a bit more if I wasn’t fighting for my life just trying to catch my breath. I took a moment to pause and leaned against the railing. Trying to steady my rapidly beating heart. Looking down we probably weren’t even half way done yet. Those days spent hunched over a desk were really catching up with me. “God I am out of shape” I lamented as I looked up only to notice the rest of the group was out of sight.
“They left me!” I shouted to no one but the statues. Once I no longer felt like I was going to pass out I started climbing again. But by the time I dragged myself up the last few steps the fight was already underway if not almost finished. I took a seat on the ground trying to not look as pathetic as I felt. “I just want to go to the hotel.” I was glad to have some food in me but a full stomach only started to make me more exhausted.
Polnareff’s stand caught fire with a bang that shook the park. With one final blast Avdol sent him flying back. Where he crashed into the ground unconscious.
“With a burn like that he is probably dead or wishes he was.” Jotaro grimaced. Kakyoin chimed in too.
“If he is alive he will be flat on his back for months.” He turned and started headed past me down the stairs. I had to hold back a groan. I had just gotten up here and now we were going back down, I might as well have just stayed down there. Everyone turned and started heading back down. I groaned loudly as I stood up. My bones popped like I was closer to 62 than 22. I took one last glance at where this Polnareff guy was laying, only he wasn’t laying there anymore.
“Um… Guys”I called out weakly as I watched the armor of his stand break off leaving him completely undamaged. Everyone’s attention was back on Polnareff as he leaped through the air only to somehow start to floated in mid air. ”What the fuck.”
”Bravo! Well done.” He clapped at us like the asshole he is as he continued to float.
“He is unharmed!” Mr.Jostar exclaimed.
“But how is he floating in mid air?” Jotaro questioned.
“That is what I am saying!!” I practically shouted, staring at the floating man in front of me.
“Look closely with your inner eyes.” He said before he was thrown into the air again. He landed on his feet with a cocky grin with his stand in its second form.
Avdol and Polnareff squared up for another round of fighting. Apparently Silver Chariot was faster now because he had dropped his armor. With this increased speed silver chariot started rapidly moving around behind Polnareff creating multiple images of himself.
“What?!! How?! He has 6 no 7 stands.” Joseph shouted pointing at the stands. Polnareff laughed, declaring that they were simply after images, making it confusing on who the real stand was. It’s becoming rather obvious that this French man really likes explaining everything there is to know about his stand. All of the silver chariots launched towards Magicians Red. Avdol was able to dodge his attack but every attack he tried to throw missed its mark. Silver chariot was impossible to keep track of. It was like trying to watch a grain of sand in a tornado.
”He is too fast.” I mumbled to myself trying to figure out any opening to attack him. I trusted Avdol would be able to take him down but I was still anxiously anticipating the need to bring little sunshine into the mix. Though I am not sure how much of a help I would be being rather slow in a fight. Something odd was that he kept giving Avdol warnings about his next attacks, it was weirdly nice.
“Your chivalrousness has inspired me, now let me return the favor by telling you that my crossfire hurricane attack comes in more forms then you have seen so you better be ready for this next attack.” Avdol smiled and readied himself for his next move. In his final attack my view of what was happening was blocked by a wall of fire but all I needed was a scream to confirm that the attack landed. I took a small step back away from the heat.
When the flames cleared all that was left was a badly burnt and still on fire Polnareff who was too weak to continue fighting.
“Burning is a painful way to end, take this knife and end it while you can.” Avdol threw a knife down to Polnareff as a final show of mercy. I grimaced, I didn’t want to watch him take his own life. If I could have prevented it I would have but I turned away and started to head down the stairs. I didn’t go the whole way. I sat on a few steps waiting for the others.
”Why is it always the cute ones who are evil or have to die.” I muttered to myself as I stared out at the beautiful view of HongKong. I wish I was here under different circumstances. I would have loved to explore the city some more. The sun was starting to set, I enjoyed the last few rays before it fell over the horizon.
“Atlas!!” I hear Mr.Jostar call out to me. Turning I walked up a few steps to see all of them gathered around a very not dead Polnareff. Mr.Jostar helped Polnareff sit up as I made my way next to them. “Now that my grandson has gotten rid of the flesh bud that was giving Dio control over you we can be buddies.” I kept it in the back of my mind to ask what a flesh bud was when we got back to the hotel.
The complete 180 in the atmosphere of this group was giving me whiplash. One minute we are fighting a guy and telling him to kill himself, the next we are all best friends. The absurdity of it all was getting jumbled in my tired head. This was definitely something I was going to need to get used to on this trip.
Once Polnareff was conscious and able to stand again we all started to make our way back down the stairs. Thankfully going down was significantly easier then up. My legs wobbled a bit as I missed a step only to luckily catch myself on the railing. With in a second a hand took my arm and helped me regain my balance. ”Are you alright?!” Polnareff asked with a surprising amount of genuine concern. I gave a nod and a small tired smile.
“Ya just tired, it has been a long day.” Polnareff gave an understanding nod as we continued our way down the stairs. He never left my side and every so often I would catch him glancing at me to double check I was still there. If I was honest it was rather sweet. I shook the thought from my head. ‘Absolutely not!!! You are on a mission to kill an immortal evil vampire you have to focus!’ I quickly sped ahead of him to go talk to Mr.Jostar. “Can we please go to the hotel now? Before we run into more enemy stand users?!” I was so close to begging and I genuinely might have cried if he had said we had something we needed to do first. Avdol who was now walking beside me checked and said.
“I think Atlas is right, it would be beneficial for us all to have a good rest. And the boat is only going to show up tomorrow, correct?” Mr.Jostar nodded along.
“You are quite right and I even know a cute little hotel.” I let out a sigh of relief, finally I was going to get a good night's sleep. As we reached the bottom of the stairs we parted ways with Polnareff. I couldn’t help but steal a final glance at him. When I looked back our eyes locked. He shot me a wink and a smile before turning away with a wave. I felt a soft blush creep up my neck but I rolled my eyes at his flirtation and gave a small parting wave back. I tried to shake off the blush as we finally made our way to the hotel.
Like two boats passing in the night there was no way I would ever be seeing that strange French man again.
authors note: Ya we will def never be seeing him again!
SUMMARY: A stand user from Canada gets a call from a friend telling her she is needed in Japan. Suddenly she is thrown into a 50 day trip where she ends up taking every type of transportation imaginable to get to Egypt and kill a blond vampire. Making friends along the way and while some of her companions annoy her to no end. After a while they start to grow on you even if they are a Frenchman who won’t shut the fuck up.
Authors note: Sorry for the slow updates yall I kept forgetting to post these here. But rn I am post chapter 3-5 <3
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Chapter 3 Unexpected Dinner Guest
Mr. Jostar contacted the speed wagon foundation through a pay phone confirming our plans. Apparently we were going to be taking a boat there. A man in a stall on the side of the street near us called out.
“Hey big guy!” Jotaro let out a grunt turning to the man. “You aren’t from around here are ya. How about you try some rice porridge!” Not getting the response he was looking for the man continued. “We have some hot cola here too.” I furrowed my brows.
“Ew” I mumbled, "I don't like cola on a normal day. I don't think I am going to like it hot. Rice porridge sounds kinda nice though.” I say to Avdol as Kakyoin started to order a bowl for himself.
“One bowl the traditional way with pork and a century egg if you have them.” I quickly budded by calling out to the shop keeper to actually make it two bowls. My stomach growled as I leaded against the side of the building. My head had started to spin and I felt as if I could pass out. It’s been a long day and the flights and the fights were starting to wear on me. Kakyoin was in the middle of telling us a fun fact when Mr. Jostar finished his call.
”You lot, think we have time to eat? Nah we are going to be going to my old favorite you can wait a few minutes to stuff your faces.” I grumbled quietly to myself as my shoulders slumped. Joseph started to yell about how cola should only be drunk cold but in my opinion it shouldn’t be drunk at all. It makes my teeth itchy. I pushed myself off the wall waiting for someone to point me in the direction of food.
“Old man, who were you calling?” Jotaro asked with his usual gruff demeanor. ‘If I ever spoke to my grandparents like that they would have killed me. This kid needs to learn some manners’ I thought to myself.
“I will explain at the restaurant, let's get a move on before Atlas over there passes out or tries to cook one of us for dinner.” Joseph boisterously laughed and started to lead the way.
“Don’t tempt me.” I mumbled as I flipped him off as his back was turned. I had hoped no one saw that but the quiet chuckle that came from Jotaro was the only tell I needed to know that I was not stealthy enough.
The restaurant was nice and the smell of food wafted out of the kitchen made my stomach growl loud enough that Dio probably heard it all the way in Egypt. Joseph pulled out a map and they started to discuss the route that we were going to take.
“We are going to travel by boat and I think that it is best if we pass by the Malay Peninsula and then sail through the Indian Ocean.” Someone said I paid so little attention to the conversation as I put all of my energy into trying to figure out how to read the menu. My stomach grumbled painfully as a cramp started to creep up my side.
”I am so hungry” I mumble resting my head on the table “I just want food” Tears welled up in the corner of my eyes. I was just too exhausted and hungry, all I wanted was to sleep in a real bed. I stayed like that for a while before I felt a hand rest on my back. I looked up at Kakyoin , whose face was filled with concern.
“You okay Atlas?” He whispered down to me. I gave a small nod of my head before sitting up again and wiping the tears that threatened to fall. I was about to answer and ask him what he was thinking about getting to eat when a man from another table came over. It's rather embarrassing to admit that the first thing I noticed about this man was his broad shoulders and his exposed chest. He wore a skin type black top and baggy grey pants. Before I even looked at his face a soft blush dusted my cheeks.
”Excuse me, sorry to be a bother. I am a tourist from France and my Chinese is a bit rusty and I am having some difficulty with the characters on the menu. Could you help me out?” The man was just as tall as the rest of my traveling companions, he had silver hair that was styled straight up in the air. His face was sharp with a warm smile as baby blue eyes passed over the five of us.
“How in the world does his hair stay up like that?” I whispered to Kakyoin who just gave a small shrug. Looking over him again a bit more carefully I noticed two broken heart shaped earrings and the devastating fact that he was kinda cute.
“You’re annoying, go away.” Jotaro practically growled at the man. I covered my mouth to muffle a laugh. Mr.Jostar scolded him before offering the French man to join us. The only seat that was left over was to my right and as the man sat down I gave him a small smile. For a split second 100% of his attention was on me, I stiffened as the blush on my cheeks increased. He looked as if he was about to say something but Mr.Jostar called over the waiter drawing everyone’s attention. He started haphazardly pointing to different spots on the menu ordering who knows what.
Within minutes the food came out and all of my attention yanked away from the French man and was placed on the delicious food in front of me. There were muscles, a whole fish and even frog legs. ‘I have always wanted to try frog legs.’ Everything also smelled amazing but it seemed as if I was the only one to think so. (Other than Mr.Jostar of course) Everyone else was looking at the food suspiciously as if it would jump at them. I on the other hand need no prompting to dig in.
I had already started loading up my bowl with everything I could reach. I was going to have to ask Jotaro to pass the frog legs when he had a chance because there was no way I was going to miss trying them. I took my first bite and it was heavenly. Everything was perfectly cooked and it all melted in my mouth. I held my bowl close to me as I sat back in my chair savoring the food. Everything else melted away. I was floating on a cloud of rice and sea food.
Kakyoin and Jotaro looked over at me and upon seeing my enjoyment of the food they started to dig in too.
“Oh this is..” Kakyoin mummered after his first bite.
“Isn’t it just so good!” I practically moaned, my mouth half full of food.
“See Atlas gets it.” Mr.Jostar pointed at me with his spoon before he took another sip of his soup.
“It does seem like they took a lot of care with the presentation.” The French man said as he started to take some food from the center of the table. “Look at these carrots they are even but into perfect little stars.” He said almost wistfully. I grabbed one for myself, smiling at the cute french man. Who I only now realized we never got the name of.
“In fact… these carrots remind me of somthing.” There was a pause as everyone looked over to him. His tone of voice dropped and the entire atmosphere of the room changed. All the eyes of my companions shot towards him, the French man’s eyes were focused on the star shaped birthmark on Jotaro’s neck. I grabbed my bowl and brought it closer to me. ‘Please don’t say we are about to fight this French guy.’ I lamented.
“I remember now someone I know has a mark. A birthmark just like this on the back of their neck… know anyone like that?” He asked, staring both Mr.Jostar and Jotaro down. I quietly scooted away from him as it became clear that we were in fact going to be fighting this French man.
”Why is it always the cute ones that are evil?” I grumble quietly to myself. I saw his eyes shoot over to me for a second before turning back to Jotaro and Joseph.
“Are you another enemy?” Kakyoin barely got the words out before a sword and arm came shooting out of the soup. ‘I didn’t even get to try the soup yet.’ I silently grieved its loss.
”Mr.Jostar look out!” Avdol called as the stand attacked him. Knocking the table out of his way Avdol summoned Magicians Red as he readied himself for a fight. All the wonderful food was now on the floor and all I had left was my bowl that I had been cradling.
“I didn't even get to try the frog” I groaned loudly, glaring at the French man who ruined a perfectly good meal. “Stupid French man!, Stupid Hair.” I angrily grumbled as I moved myself to the far wall out of the action. I was too tired to be of any use so I was going to be staying as far from the action as possible.
Magicians Red fired off a flame attack but the enemy's stand was able to cut the fire and send it in a different direction. The table right next to me burst into flames and upon closer inspection I noticed that the fire had formed numbers in the shape of a clock.
“What the fuck.” I exclaimed in disbelief as the French man began to monologue.
“My stand is the Chariot Card and his name is silver chariot!” He declared I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. ‘Super creative name.’ I thought sarcastically. He continued to talk about how he was going to kill Avdol before the clock hit 12.
I knew Avdol and he is a very powerful stand user and I should trust in his abilities but I couldn’t help the anxiety and fear that was welling up inside of me. This was not how I wanted dinner to go.
Authors note: Hope yall enjoyed this chapter he is finaly in the fic about him
SUMMARY: A stand user from Canada gets a call from a friend telling her she is needed in Japan. Suddenly she is thrown into a 50 day trip where she ends up taking every type of transportation imaginable to get to Egypt and kill a blond vampire. Making friends along the way and while some of her companions annoy her to no end. After a while they start to grow on you even if they are a Frenchman who won’t shut the fuck up.
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Chapter 2 We aren’t Dead!?
This plane was just as cramped as the last and equally as uncomfortable. The only upside to this was that I at least had someone to talk to this time. I sat next to Avdol and he had been nice enough to move the arm rest up so I could lean against him. Letting out a sigh I looked away from the window. There are only so many clouds you can see before you feel like you have seen them all.
“Why are we going to Egypt? It’s not only so you can finally show me your shop is it?” I asked, smiling up at him. During the month we spent together he had come to my hometown but often spoke of his home and his shop. I always wanted to travel but with the economy how it is and the fact that I am currently very unemployed we had only made “future” plans to hang out again after I finished university. He looked away from the book he was reading and down at me.
“Did Mr.Jostar not tell you why you were coming to Japan?” He seemed shocked at Mr.Jostars lack of explanation and my willingness to go along with it. I just shook my head and shrugged.
“Nah, I got a message through the speedwagon foundation that there was some emergency that required stand users and I was told to pack and handed a ticket to Japan. Looking back now I probably should have questioned it a bit more but here I am.” I let out a small laugh looking back between the plane seats at Mr.Jostar who was having a “heated conversation” with his grandson.
“Well… “Avdol paused shooting a light glare at Mr.Jostar before continuing. “He should have informed you because there are risks involved with this journey and you should have been made aware of them before joining.” He seemed rather annoyed with this but there was no going back now so I tried not to dwell on the rather rash decision I made to join something I had no true knowledge about.
Over the course of about an hour I was told about this Dio guy and his connection to Mr.Jostar’s grandfather. I also learned about Jotaro’s mom and her stand and how Kakyoin came to join the group.
“How can someone’s stand be killing them? Isn’t a stand the reflection of your fighting spirit and soul?” I asked. I had never heard of this happening but then again I only knew a few stand users.
“We are not sure…” Avdol looked past me out the window with a concentrated look on his face. “We think it is because her body is too weak and we are hoping that the death of Dio will allow her to get better.” I nod my head letting out a yawn. I rested by head against Avdol’s shoulder as I started to drift in and out of sleep. I had been awake for probably around 30 hours at this point and I was wiped.
I was able to sleep for about 30 minutes before I was yanked out of my seat and onto the floor by Avdol.
“What the fuck!! Is going on?” I screeched as I saw a bug fly right through the back of my seat where my head would have been. It impale the people in front of me. “Oh my god! I was asleep for like two minutes!" I shouted as I summoned a little sunshine. He stood in the aisle of the plane, the dull overhead lighting reflecting off of his collar.
His shark-like head swiveled trying to keep track of the bug that was whipping its way around the plane. It was clear that this was not just a normal bug and that had to be someone’s stand. But who? From my curled up spot on the floor there was no way for me to see if anyone looked suspicious. The deep blue and Neon green of Little sunshine stood out drastically against the dull greys and white of the plane. There was no room for him to draw his sword; it was too tight of a space. His sword was just as tall as he was standing about 6 feet in length and it looked more like a giant butcher knife than any real sword. In mid air the bug did a full 180 turn and started flying right at Little Sunshine who braced for the impact.
”Atlas, recall Little Sunshine you won’t be able to dodge him!” Mr.Jostar exclaimed as Kakyoin’s Stand shot a blast of green emeralds at him. Mr.Jostar was right this was not the most ideal environment for me to be fighting in. Little Sunshine thrives when it is just straight strength that is needed. Neither Little Sunshine or I is build for speed or agility. Realizing I was not going to be a big help in this fight, little sunshine disappeared and I tucked myself down even further between the seats. The Bug kept attacking where people’s heads were so it seemed like the safest option.
Little Sunshine isn’t only an Offensive stand but he has a Defensive ability as well. He is able to encase my body with his. Acting as a layer of protection from incoming attacks. I can feel the hum of him over my skin as everything takes on a blue hue. The bug continued to fly around dodging all of Kakyoin’s attacks. It felt almost useless to continue attacking when not even a single one was landing. Looking over to Jotaro and Mr.Jostar they seemed to notice something I didn’t cause Jotaro didn’t look worried at all. But then again he is kinda an asshole so who knows what he is feeling.
Looking around from my spot on the floor I finally clued in to what they had seen. Kakyoin’s stand had snuck its tentacle-like appendage under the seat the Bug stand had been hovering above.
“Oh… That’s really smart.” I mumbled as Kakyoin delivered the final blow to the stand. In the moment after the attack landed the plane was completely silent as everyone let out the breath they had been holding. I had tried to get up from my s on the ground but no matter how I squirmed and shimmied I was not able to get enough momentum to get myself up… I was stuck.
“You have to be kidding me.” I grumbled as my cheeks began to heat up. “Um.. Avdol.” I called out looking up at the men who had been speaking about what todo next. He turned towards me and even though he didn’t outright laugh at me I could see the twitch of his lip into a smile before he quickly steeled himself back into a neutral expression. He didn’t make me ask before he extended his hand helping me to my feet. My face felt like a tomato as I looked anywhere but at him or Mr.Jostar who was snickering behind his hand.
“Thank you.” I mumbled. I was about to take my seat again when the entire plane shook and started a very steep angle towards the ground. Jotaro and Kakyoin came running down the aisle.
“Mr. Jostar the pilot is dead.” Kakyoin whispered once they were closer to us. I felt my heart stop in my chest.
“You have to be joking… Please say you are joking” I pleaded but I didn't get an answer.
”Don’t worry kids. I have flown a plane before.I was quite a good pilot back in the day!” Mr.Jostar exclaimed and confidently headed towards the cockpit followed by the others.
“I am just gonna stay here yall.”I called after them, sitting down in my seat and doing up my seat belt. I did not trust Mr.Jostar to fly a plane. I have no evidence for it but I had a feeling that maybe he should be put on a no fly list.
The plane continued to plummet, finally getting everyone’s attention. People were freaking out, screaming and it only got worse when the oxygen masks descended from the ceiling. I hated roller coasters ever since I was a kid. The feeling of falling always made me sick and all I could do was hold onto the seat and close my eyes as we rocketed towards the ground.
I think I might have blacked out because the next thing I remember was Avdol shaking my shoulders lightly telling me we needed to get off the plane.
“Oh… we aren't dead?” I asked, as I looked at the chaos around me. Luggage and people had been thrown all over the place. Avdol chucked as we deboarded the plane. We had landed 35km off the coast of hongkong, I could see boats headed towards us. All the passengers filed out onto the wings of the plane as we waited to be rescued. I sat down dangling my feet into the water.
“How are we planning to continue to travel to Egypt because we shouldn’t get onto another plane?” I mentioned. Not only cause we just got a ton of people killed but because I am so So SO sick of planes.
“No, we will not be taking another plane. When we get to land I will contact the Speedwagon corporation to get us transport.” Mr. Jostar nodded towards us as we got onto the rescue boats that finally arrived. I sat next to Avdol and enjoyed the ocean air as we made our way to the shore.
- I hope yall enjoyed this chapter!!! I am also posting some art of Atlas and little sunshine today to!! I will link it here!!!
So I am going to posted it and I just posted it on Ao3 so I might as well start posting it here!!! This is probably the most self indulgent thing I have ever written and I feel a bit silly posting it but this should be fun! I also have done a lot of fanart for this fic or mine and the characters in general. I was inspired to write this fic because I have read every single Polnareff fic I could get my hands on and it got so bad I went back to QUOTEV to look for more!!!! I have about 36,000 words of this fic written and will be posting about once a week
Around the world in 50 days
SUMMARY: A stand user from Canada gets a call from a friend telling her she is needed in Japan. Suddenly she is thrown into a 50 day trip where she ends up taking every type of transportation imaginable to get to Egypt and kill a blond vampire. Making friends along the way and while some of her companions annoy her to no end. After a while they start to grow on you even if they are a Frenchman who won’t shut the fuck up.
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Chapter 1 Canada to Japan in a single day!
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My stand showed up about a year ago. I didn’t know what to call it at the time but from the moment it appeared I felt safer. I lived in not the greatest neighbourhood and on my walk home from work I was attacked. At that moment I had thought that I was going to die but he appeared.
I remember the way the smell of ozone filled the air and the way the street light reflected off of him. At first I thought it was a monster, it stood 6 feet in height and had the head of a shark and was dressed like disco dancer.
He killed the man who had attacked me and in a panic I took off running through the streets. I thought I had lost him until he showed back up in my apartment an hour later. I was more than a little freaked out so I called a psychiatrist and that was how the speedwagon foundation discovered me. They put me into contact with other people with what they called stands and I began training. I call him little sunshine because of the light his sword emits when activated. I spent a few months learning his abilities and then life went back to normal at least until three days ago. I received a call.
That is how I ended up on a 18 hour plane ride from Canada to Japan.
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as the man next to me finished his 4th cross word puzzle. I had brought so many activities to do on the plan but after the first 3 hours I was already bored. I had tried sleeping, reading, drawing literally anything. There was a moment where I considered using little sunshine to mess with people but Mr.Jostar had informed me that I was not to summon my stand for any reason unless it was life or death. I am not sure why but I trust the mans judgement.
6 hours later…
I don’t know how people do this. There are still three hours to this infernal plane ride and I am ready to jump out the nearest window. Anything! To be allowed to move around and not be in this can of farts in the sky. The last three hours were just as uneventful as the last 15 and the moment we touched down in Japan I could have cried.
“Oh it is so good to be on solid ground again.” I mumbled to myself as I walked through the airport. There were a lot of people here. I was pretty worried that I wasn’t gonna be able to find Joseph or whoever he sent to pick me up. Three days ago I received a call saying that Joseph’s daughter was sick and that he needed my help. And that I needed to be on the first flight to Japan. Lucky for me the speedwagon foundation was nice enough to get that ticket for me. Scanning over the hundreds of people at the airport terminal I saw two very tall men I recognized.
“Mr.Avdol!!! Mr.JOSTAR!!!” I called out waving at them. Finally being able to push my way though the crowd I was met by a very excited and tight hug from Mr.Jostar himself.
“Ahh it is good to see you again my dear.” He smiled down at me. Taking a step back looking at the two of them I smiled. It had been a while since I last saw them. We had met through the Speedwagon foundation and I had spent a month with Avdol learning about my stand. We had become rather good friends and I was glad to be able to see him again. Looking past him I noticed the two other people who were standing a little off to the side talking amongst themselves.
“Atlas I see you have not met my Grandson, Jotaro.” Joseph introduced his grandson with so much pride in his voice I could practically see it radiating off of him. Looking over to Jotaro I was met by a very angry and cold glare.
“Who’s the bitch?” Flabbergasted is the only word I could use to describe the expression on my face. I didn’t have time to respond before Joseph slapped Jotaro upside the head and continued to scold him as another boy Jotaro age came over to introduce himself.
“It is nice to meet you Atlas, you may call me Kakyoin.” Shaking myself from the shock I smiled at him.
“It is nice to meet you too.” I tried to not let the exhaustion of the day catch up with me but my feet hurt and my ears still hadn’t popped. I shifted my weight from foot to foot placing my bag on the ground.
“Mr. Jostar, I really hate to be a bother but I just got off an 18 hour flight and I am really hoping to get checked into the hotel soon so I could ask where we are going?” A long suspicious pause followed as both Avdol and Joseph shared a look.
“Well you see Atlas because of the urgency of this mission we are actually not going to a hotel…” Avdol responded while continuing to take momentary glances at Joseph.
“Avdol… where are we going?” I asked, as I glanced over everyone.
“We are going to Egypt!” Joseph exclaimed excitedly.
I felt everything around me stop,the sounds of the airport got quiet and my eyes locked onto his as the information truly sank in.
“Are you telling me that after 18 hours on a plane that I am going to be getting back onto another one…” I could feel the veins popping out of my head. “Please tell me you are joking.”
But no punchline ever came and before I knew it I was back on another plane headed towards Egypt. This better be worth it.
Author note!!!
I hope yall enjoyed this fic if you want to read the whole thing On Ao3 it is titled the same thing on there and my user name is AtlasDoll there too
Over the past few weeks I have been really into JJBA and I have been writing a star dust crusaders self insert fanfiction and I haven’t decided if i should post it here for not.
It is a Polnareff x reader/oc fic that currently already has 15 chapters done and is like 36000 words. I am def going to keep writing more and I keep doing a ton of self ship fanart for it and I am to embarrassed to post it anywhere for some reason so I am trying to figure out if I should post it here on tumblr or not. Especially cause this account has been warhammer focused as of late.
I could make a new blog but I am really bad at balancing accounts/blogs and usually just forget about them if I have to man so I am not sure what to do. I have been posting a lot on instagram but people I know IRL follow me on their and I am full grown adult and feel embarrassed about posting canon x self insert shit on main.
Thanks for listening to my rant I am just trying to figure out if I will or will not post lol
How each Primarch reacts to an S/o who doesn't like to be cuddled when they sleep.
I saw that someone had done a prompt of how each primarch would like to cuddle with their s/o when sleeping . I don't remember who did it but when I find them I will link the original post and creator that inspired this.
update: The original post and @tomatojellyfish Was the creator!!!
But what if their S/o can't sleep if they are being cuddled or touched. So they are cuddling and being all sweet on each other and when it is finally time to sleep they just kiss them good night and turn their back to their primarch and pass out. How do they react to this.
This would probably take place very early in their relationships.
Lion el’Jonson
Laying on the massive bed next to one another just stared into each other eyes. Lion gently held your hand pulling it towards his face. You let out a yawn as he places a soft kiss to your hand. This is the softest you have and will ever see him. Only when he is next to you will he ever be this relaxed and ungraded. As sleep takes over you subconsciously pull your hands to your chest as you curl into a ball.
Lion understands he is not one for much physical touch just having you next to him is enough. Knowing that you are safe and protected by him is enough to allow him to sleep peacefully.
He always makes you sleep closets to the wall so that if anything where to ever come through the door he would be the one closest to any threats.
Fulgrim
He lay wrapped around you like a koala peppering kisses onto your forehead, cheek, neck anywhere he could reach. You two had been laying like that for hours and you where exhausted. The days events had been wearing on you but no matter how relaxed and comfortable you where you just couldn't get to sleep. Fulgrim was almost asleep when you wiggled out from his arms onto the unoccupied spot on the bed. Only once you were not wrapped around where you able to fall asleep passing out almost instantly.
Flabbergasted at first. How could you sleep better not in his arms. The mere thought of this was absolutely ridiculous, You must have moved in your sleep no way you wanted to get away from him. He reached out towards you with the plan to pull you back into your arms but once he grabbed onto you. You subconsciously shook him off.
Shocked and honestly really hurt. Never had you pulled away from his touch or rejected his affection until now. He can't and won't wait until morning. Some thing has to be wrong. He wakes you up acting as if you lost a limb. It is going to be a very very long conversation explaining that no nothing is wrong and no you are not upset with him.
He gets into the habit of waiting until you are fully asleep to start cuddling you again so you always wake up with him wrapped around you.
Perturabo
Often times Perty was to busy to come to bed at reasonable ours and that was the same tonight. You lay on the massive primarch sized bed wrapped up like a burrito alone. While you don't like to fall asleep you do miss feeling of his weight next to you. Often you will place a large pillow behind you so simulate him being there.
Over time he has realized that you like him near by but not completely wrapped up by him. Most often he will just lay an arm around you.
He once woke you up by pulling you into his chest and you hadn't been able to fall back asleep so he now is more careful about not waking you up when he eventually comes to bed.
Jaghatai khan
He always comes to bed but often never stays slipping out into the night to continue working. You have gotten into the habit of laying back to back with him as you sleep. He enjoys the reassurance that you are there to share such a vulnerable time with him. He is not much of a cuddler during sleep so the topic of your sleeping preference has never really come up.
He notices that you prefer to sleep untouched. You often scoot away in the middle of the night waking him up. He considers it a lovable quirk of yours and it is how he tells you are truly asleep. He doesn't and would never doubt your love.
Leman Russ
Lemans favourite form of cuddling is laying directly on top of you and often he is the first to fall asleep. It is the third night in a row that you haven't been able to sleep almost at all. There is no way out from under this man mainly with his weight on top of you, you are completely immobile. But any time you wiggle your way out from under him he grabs you and drags you back into your original spot. The man doesn't even wake up. So in frustration and exhaustion you are able to weasel your way out from under him and dodge the large hand reaching out for you by giving him a pillow. You have elected to sleep on the couch in his attached office instead.
Confusion. The next morning he wakes up planning to lay in bed cuddling together but you are just gone. He is instantly in full alert. Where are you? Did something happen? He is angry at himself for not waking up. How could someone have stolen you right out from under him and him not have woken up. He checks the ensuite bathroom. You are not there. He bursts into his office like a man on a mission. Practically knocks down the door.
Startling you awake as he rushes to your side and dropping to his knees why the couch. He is so relieved that you are alive that he doesn't bother questioning about why you are not in bed or what happened. Simply picks you up and brings you back to bed to cuddle.
He will just assume you went to the restroom and couldn't get back up onto the tall bed. He gets little stairs for you added in and will continue to cuddle you the same way as always no matter the amount of times he finds you on the couch in the morning. You need to be direct with this man or you are not gonna get anywhere.
Rogal Dorn
Rogal likes to have you lying on his chest so that he can feel you breathing and heart beat as he falls to sleep. Knowing that you are close to him and safe. It doesn't take him long to realize that you have not fallen asleep yet. He always makes it a habit of falling asleep after you. So when he notices that you have been shifting your weight trying to get comfy for an hour he isn't shy or nervous about asking you if something is wrong.
He is completely understanding and asks you to get yourself comfortable on the bed so that he can adapt the way he sleeps around it. He still wants to be close to you to make sure you are safe so both of you spend the next few minutes trying out different sleeping positions to determine the "most optimal one for both comfort and protection"
In the end his sizes comes with the advantage of being able to be the big spoon with extra room so that he is able to shield you and not touch you at the same time.
Honestly he considered it a strategy drill and a bonding activity so win win.
Konrad Curze
He is so worried about hurting you in him sleep that he barley touches you as is. The conversation never even comes up because as it turns out he also can't fall asleep while being touched. Just knowing you are in the same room is enough for the both of you to feel safe and protected.
He thinks people who need to be constantly touching someone is weird. *cough* Fulgrim *cough*
Sanguinius
You Love his wings and how protected that make you feel but by the throne feathers can be so itchy. It didn't take long into you relationship for him to notice something was off. It was the first time you two ever slept together that he noticed. It had been after some "strenuous bedroom activities" He lay on his stomach with his head facing you a wing draped over you like a blanket. At first it was nice and sweet but after about an hour all the feathers on your skin started to itch. Not knowing what to do you very slowly started scooting further and further away trying to get out of the all encompassing feathers. It being dark and having not noticed how far on the bed you had scooted to. In one last shimmy backwards you went tumbling on the side on the very tall primarch sized bed hitting the floor in a loud thud. (It was a good 6 foot fall)
Instantaneously he is out of bed rushing over to comfort you and make sure you are okay. He is confused and worried and the best thing you can do for him and yourself is to just be upfront with him. Tell him that you love him and his wings but that you just can't fall asleep when anyone is touching you.
He will apologies and think him not knowing this about you so some terrible thing he has over looked or something he should have know. No matter how much he wants to hold you close at night he will understand and do his best to leave a bit of distance between you. But for his own piece of mind you are never out of arms reach.
Ferrus manus
Always self conscious about his arms and the chill that they bring he makes sure there is a blanket between you and them. His arms are heavy and it is really hard to fall sleep when you are trapped. The first few time you fell asleep with him consisted of a lot of tossing and turning trying to get comfortable before passing out from exhaustion. It was taking a toll on you and he noticed right away. Apprehensive to bring it up because you know he already resents his arms and if you don't explain this clearly you know that it will only drive a wedge between you and cause him more resentment about his arms. You leave him a letter expressing how you feel and that no you don't his like his arms and that even if he had normal arms you would still not be able to fall asleep.
After he gets this letter there is no discussion about it but the next night when you go to get comfortable he adjusts himself to be back to back with you. He can hear your breathing as you go to sleep and it allows him to be between you and the door. Making sure that you are protected.
Angron
He does not sleep for you out of the fear that he will harm you so he never finds out about your funny little sleeping habit and there is no cause for discussion. (though he does wish to cuddle but he is not confident that he won't accidently kill you)
Roboute Guilliman
Most often then not this man does not sleep like ever. He has mastered the art of the 5 min power naps. He has gotten so good at them in fact that he is able to nap sitting up right. So most of the time you are asleep way before he even gets to bed. Sometimes in the middle of the night you will wake up to him having cradled you against his chest.. You might not be able to get back to sleep but these quiet peaceful moments are to few and far between. So you never bring it up to him. Maybe in the future when you are living the quiet life he wishes for you will have to tell him but for now no point in letting him know just yet.
Mortarion
A quiet evening after a particularly rough day you and Morty are spending the evening cuddling in bed. It started to get rather late and with out even thinking about it you roll off of Morty grabbing a pillow pulling it to your chest. You shift away from him facing towards the wall with your back to him. Falling into a comfortable sleep almost immediately.
Devistation! Did he do something wrong? Do you hate him? Are you disgusted by his horribly deformed body? He lays there looking at you holding back tears. You perfer to hug a pillow over him. This man stays like that all night spiraling. He is no able to bring himself to reach out to you thinking the worst.
He won't mention it in the morning out of his own shame and self loathing but the next evening when he won't touch you make sure to ask him about it and show that you do want to cuddle with him. Explain to him that you don't hate him and that you love him very very much.
Magnus the red
Often falling asleep after long discussions about anything and everything. On the occasions that you actually make it to bed at a reasonable time he will hold you close to him as you continue to talk and he info dumps on the newest thing he has discovered or is researching. He can sense your discomfort before you even start shifting around. This man has mastered many things but the art of subtlety has eluded him. He will place you done on the bed next to him and straight up ask you if you are uncomfortable in his arms.
Once you explain that it is hard for you to fall asleep when you are being touched his completely understands goes off on a tangent about a creature he found on a planet once that where super social but never slept in the same dens together. You arn't sure what to make of the comparison but there is no time to dwell on it as he springs off into another line of converstaion.
You two didn't get to bed at a reasonable hour like you planed but the sun was raising over Prospero before you even had the chance to think about sleeping.
Horus
Once this man is asleep there is no waking him it is like trying to wake a bolder. You figured this out on the first night you spent together. It started cute with you sitting at the head of the bed and him laying on his stomach looking at you. A Joke was said a small tease and the next thing you know you are underneath him with a giant man passed out on top of you using you stomach and chest as a headrest. There is no way out and no matter how much you shake him and tap on his head he will not wake up. How he is still alive when he sleeps like the dead no one knows but you are going to have to wait until morning to tell him about you sleeping preferences.
He is apologetic when he sees how tired you are but laughs off the comments about him sleeping like the dead. He will respect your wishes to not be touched as you sleep but the moment he is asleep he has no control of his body and you keep waking up being his personal pillow so not sure useful that conversation was but he will insist that he didn't to it on purpose. But you can never be sure.
Lorgar
He likes to look at you as you sleep and for the first bit of your relation ship it wouldn't touch or cuddle you in bed he would just watch you. You are the most divine and precious thing to him and there is no way he can risk breaking you. Though all he wants is to hold you to his chest as you sleep next to each other.
Once he eventually gets more comfortable knowing you will not disintegrate in his hand he will begin to cuddle you and once you tell him of your preferences he will completely under stand. (kind of)
He is going to take it as confirmation that you are worried that he will crush you in his sleep so please explain to him that, that is not why you are telling him that you don't like to cuddle when you sleep. He will stress over it if you don't.
Vulkan
This man is Hot! Or... he runs hot. If you have a problem with feeling other peoples body heat as you sleep you honestly might just want to get different beds or maybe ask him if he or Perturabo can make you like a heat repellent blanket. There is only so much you can do when you are dating a human furnace.
He definitely understands the heat being hard to cope with for a baseline human. But you to came to a compromise. Before bed you lay together cuddling and talking him holding you to his chest and then once you are ready to sleep only then do you seperate from his arms moving to the other side of the bed. And this system works!!
both of you get good nights sleep and you are very much in love.
Corvus Corax
You have never had this conversation before you can count on one hand the number of times you two have fallen asleep together and woken up together. Most of the time you fall sleep in your shared quarters and when you wake up in the morning there is a indent in the bed next to you and a black feather. This is the only way you know that he was ever there.
Apharius and Omegon
You had this conversation once but you aren't sure who you where talking to or even if it was the real them because no matter how many times you have this conversation you always are cradled close to a chest as you fall asleep and always wake up next to one. No clue if it is the same one as before. You really gotta figure out a way to tell them apart cause this is starting to make you head spin.
Master list!!!!! : Here
Atlas note:
So I was telling one of my friends about this mini fic thing and apparently the concept for this was the "most autistic thing ever" I mean.... ya lol It is so normal not to like other peoples body heat IDK what they where on about lol.
Also sorry this took so long to write I was supposed to have this done by like end of January lol.
