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BLOG UPDATE
Hello! It's been quite a long time.
I'll keep it short, I'm relocating this blog to my multi-muse @fruitanddarkness
This will become an archive, but Jotaro & Holly will be available at the blog mentioned above!
As for the reason- I'm doing this largely because I'm far more active on that one and 90% of the people who follow me have not been active for 4+ months. Hopefully, I'll see you over there! <3
Small breasts are just lactose intolerant. Guess its a good thing you've got nothing to worry about Mr. Milk man~
"..." 。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆ 。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆
He hates it here.
Run Jotaro.. run and never look back. Joseph’s been here long enough to know how insatiable these loony people are.
"...Gigi what did you do?"
More importantly, what does this mean for him..?
Continued from: x || @gazelessmenagerie
It had been difficult for Jotaro to come to terms with these feelings.. love, desire, lust and how to communicate these with words had become a lost art for the young man. For so long everything surrounding the topic of sex and romance had been uncomfortable, yet not unwelcome. It took time to get to this point where the Joestar felt he was able to express these feelings with confidence. Moreover, knowing someone would encourage him further made these feelings even sweeter with time...
The coyness of N'douls words mixed with the openness of their own desires in this moment.. what was it Jotaro found so enticing and attractive about this individual..? As much as the Egyptian had vexed him and teased him on a daily basis, the world felt like a calmer, more bearable place with the other close by. As Jotaro moved closer he thought that in a way, maybe indulging like this was a means to thank N'doul for allowing this strange form of growth.
The older male would not have to wait much longer.. as he lay on his back, Jotaro closed the distance between them. Their lips coming together first to make good on the words he had spoken moments ago. The slight stretching of fabric and pressure on the bed hinted that Jotaro had lead over and shifted his knee up onto the comfortable bedding they shared nightly. Cyan hues fluttered closed as he indulged fully into the kiss. He had missed this.. he had missed the honesty and strange relationship they both shared that had led them to this day.. this moment.. and he would be sure to make it a memory for both men to savor..
Large hands took the lead. One moved to tilt the blind stand-user's head back slightly to deepen the kiss. A slip of a wet warm organ dared to tease entry past N'doul's lips as the other slipped languidly down the front of a tanned form. It stopped to give a firm squeeze to the other's chest before continuing downward towards N'doul's hips. Centering itself between his legs, that same strong hand gripped and kneaded carefully at his partner's groin.
Jotaro's palm pressed itself into the clothed manhood while his fingers dipped further down to push tenderly into the others undercarriage..
Feel this.. feel me.. I want to make you feel good..
" Heh.. hello 'Jotaro Joestar.' " - N'doul cause blame a passerby's remark.
"..."
。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆ 。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆
Jotaro stared for a moment at the greeting the more than familiar figure uttered. Confusion plain on his face, if only the other could see.. hands slipped into the pockets of the larger males jacket. A strange motion meant to ground himself before he spoke.
"...Where did you pick that one up?"
承太郎
I like that little fact that Holly gave birth at 28, it’s rare to see fictional characters being mom/dad at this age, they are usually between 18-25yo, so it’s cute <3
i love holly
dont come near, it’ll only shorten what’s left of your life!
I finished Stardust Crusaders and I hope he told him
OOC;; Jotaro has a chat with himself as quietly occupies himself with whatever is on the schedule.. he’s been having this talk for as long as he’s been a teenager.
“Earth boy, Earth boy Living on the surface What's your worth boy”
It began with the stares. The feeling that something was different about him compared to the others who went to school with him. Back then, it was just a whisper. His mother was always there to keep him grounded and offer him reassurance that all was well.
The One day when he first defended himself from schoolyard bullies, and Jotaro nearly beat them to death, this conversation began again. He began to question himself, just who was he, what his worth as a decent person now that he was behaving like a delinquent.. and he ended up doubling down on this behavior. After a while, that inner discussion went silent again.
“Earth boy watch your tone, always reaping what you sow Didn't know karma always finds her way back to the source Now you're getting worse“
After returning from Egypt Jotaro found himself in limbo yet again. Reliving memories that felt too real and questioning the sacrifices made along the way and if they were worth it... acknowledging that his life would never be the same, and finding a grim resolve in accepting that personal happiness was not only something he could no longer have, but no longer deserved.
For the sake of those he loves, a former earth boy drifts away into a cold merciless void of solitude... the hands who reach out to him are intentionally left alone. Fear of dragging them away weighing heavy on Jotaro’s conscience.
“Nothing ever works You're on your own Gods not here no more
Gods not here no more He can't hear your words You're on your own. You're on your own”
Why could no one leave the Joestar's chest alone? N'doul, sure. He understood where that one was coming from. But could people just not respect boundaries? A soft sigh came from the redhead and eventually he places a pillow in front of the other. "....That probably won't work but at least they'll grab the pillow first." (Sjxhdhd - I'm so sorry. I had to.)
。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆ 。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆
With gratitude, the bountifully blessed brute took the offering by the other. Jotaro kept it close to his chest as his shoulders showed a slight slump of relaxation.. at least one person seemed to care about him in these trying times of titty touching.
“𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗞𝗮𝗸𝘆𝗼𝗶𝗻. 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂.”
。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆ 。·:*:·ﾟ★,。·:*:·ﾟ☆
At this moment, if the world were to end, Noriaki would be the only one worth saving.
"It's no wonder everyone wants your bosom, my love~" Here comes Ainosuke to grope Jotaro's tiddies because he has no personal space.
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“...”
"𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗦𝗔𝗜𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗞 𝗧𝗢 𝗗𝗢?!"
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First grey-faces. Then N’doul... and now this sailor-moon fourth act villain... would he ever be free?
" You have lovely tits. " He says with a straight face, unflinching in the delivery of the line but speaking in such a manner as to allude there was more to the tale. Only then did the stone expression break with a smirk carving itself freely, useless eyes revealing their irrelevant depths, " Of course that is not my only favorite thing about you, /Jotaro/~ or should I say my beloved /Usagi/, hm? Hearing your fluster makes my heart pump and knowing your own ravenous hunger is a treat as well. "
.·。.·゜✭·.·✫·゜·。. .·。.·゜✭·.·✫·゜·。. .·。.·゜✭·.·✫·゜·。.
That familiar resonance of a mellow yet gravelly tone sent chills down the brute’s spine. The owner of that voice knew exactly what he was doing by saying those words. Although the culprit was in front of him, easily able to be grabbed and shoved by large flustered hands, Jotaro was frozen. His heartbeat ringing within the depths of his ears as a hot wash made it’s way across his face.
The only blessing here is N’doul couldn’t see the fruit of his labor.. unfortunately for Jotaro, the blind user knew him well. Well enough to know what could take this invincible brute to his knees. Between gritted teeth, all the hulking Joestar descendant could do was cover his face as much as possible in a futile attempt to hide from himself.. with the upmost sincerity, he said only three words in retort to the monologue that had pinned him in place.
“𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲.”
jojo can i bury my face in your sweet tiddies 👉👈
"...𝗜'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝘄."
He begins to walk in the opposite direction.
Ok heres my best shot at seducing you Jotaro. Uh. *gulps* big booba and leg. I like ur hat 🥺
“...𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼.”
Continued from: || x || @praeteritus-memories
。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。
Jotaro considered himself an unconventional person. Traditions and customs didn’t really carry over with him unless they struck a personal chord within him. Many adults would have considered him brash and rude for his behavior.
It did come as a surprise that Ciel offered an intimidating stranger a seat. With a nod Jotaro slipped into the chair and made himself comfortable. He didn’t expect it, and was taken even further off guard with the offer of a drink.
“𝗦𝘂𝗿𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁?”
A charitable act earned an act in return, even if the kid could afford it the thought and actions meant something more to the brute. Glancing across the cafe, Jotaro took note of some of the desserts and pastries that were being enjoyed by the people inside. Maybe he’d have the opportunity to treat the other to something if those errands took long enough. For now, that butler comment did pique the older male’s curiosity.
"𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝘁𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗱, 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲?"
