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✨ Haikyuu ✨ JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure  ✨ Ace of Diamond ✨ Kuroko no Basket  ✨ Yuri on Ice ✨ Attack on Titan ✨ Hunter x Hunter  ✨ My Hero Academia ✨ Demon Slayer ✨ Ouran High School ✨ Naruto  

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✨ no smut. not confident in writing it so I didn’t want to give you a crappy imagine that didn’t sound right so until further notice, no NSFW. 

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[robinofinashiro]

"here you, let us through it's a brand-new star! oh, come be the first on your block to meet her eye!"

♡ character: mikey x reader

♡ pronouns used: she / her

♡ note: not checked for grammar or spelling mistakes / if this seems shitty it's because i had some spare time and i wanted to write for my tokrev bois

you looked down to your painted white nails, wondering why you were even being called forward to a dumb gang meeting in the most random hours of the night.

a lot of your gang knew that unless the meeting was urgent and couldn't wait, it wasn't news that they shouldn't go to wake you up.

you lifted your glasses up tiredly, shrugged on your gang jacket, and walked out with your brother.

"if this isn't a life or death situation i'm going to grab the nearest sharp object and start the line of stabbing with you."

your brother laughed as he stood behind you, knowing very well that it was mandatory for him to stand behind you as his father taught him that from at a very young age. being the oldest and as much as your brother hated to admit it, the smartest, he knew it was his job to stand behind you so everyone knew that you were the leader of this very well respected gang.

this was one of your first appearances as your gang's leader, now that your parents had stepped out of place in order to usher in the new generation of members.

not many knew that this gang that had been around for what felt like centuries was now going to be ran by a woman and a part of you loved the idea of shaking these boys to their core when you finally showed your face to them.

all of you were meeting at an abandoned warehouse, one that your people were known to frequent. you let your brother step ahead of you, right alongside with the rest of your members, as you knew that your brother would call you up if any executive decisions needed to be made.

your brother slammed the door opened, making it known to bonten that all of you had arrived. their leader, mikey, smiled as they welcomed all of you in.

"so, it seems as though the gangs from the west side of tokyo have decided to form an alliance in order to take over all of the east and the west. that is not only treading on your territory, but ours as well," mikey stated. your brother nodded, "and your information came from?"

"we had one of our lower ranked members infiltrate their meetings as a new recruit, their motives are to permanently injure you and to make sure i'm away from the city at the time so they can allow themselves to kill or injure both of our members to overtake our ends of the city. they know there's too much risk in killing you and me here in order to achieve what they really want so they're doing it at a slower process than usual in order to gain success without gaining much notice from other allies we have."

your brother clicked his tongue as he processed what ran haitani was saying.

"now if we form an alliance under both of our combined gangs, we will not only remain in power of our territories of tokyo but also gain the small cities they already have control of."

you were tapping your foot on the ground in anticipation as you remained sat on the chair one of your executives had found for you. you were slowly putting together a plan in order to permanently end some of these gangs that were adamant on trying to end your gang's recent success.

"as the leader, we've agreed to the terms of the alliance now it is completely up to you and your members to agree," your brother chuckled, "it is not my final decision to make," he replied as he noticed you finally getting up from your chair.

"are you not the leader of your gang or is this some kind of democracy where everyone gets to vote on it?" mikey asked.

as your brother started to speak, you stood right in front of him, a tired smile on your face as you looked up to bonten's leader mikey and his righthand man, sanzu.

"and this girl is?" sanzu asked, now on high alert. the lights in the warehouse finally turned on as they saw the color of your jacket. it was a bright orange jacket with black lettering as your brother and the rest of your members were wearing black jackets with orange lettering instead, "is she?"

before sanzu could continue, you looked over to mikey, "as their leader and the only one allowed to make final decisions around here, we need to speak individually about the logistics of this deal without the ears of everyone else eavesdropping," mikey's eyes widened in shock.

"i had no clue that the leader of one of the oldest gangs in tokyo was now being led by a woman," your tongue poked the side of your mouth in annoyance, "is there an issue? because the only difference between you and i is that you have dick and i don't but if this is an issue for you and the rest of your team than this 'alliance' is not needed. we can very much handle this situation without outside help."

mikey shook his head in disagreement.

"no issue at all. we can speak individually tomorrow?" you nodded, "we'll meet here at eight tomorrow night. bring your right hand man and my brother and i will meet you here."

you ushered your members to disperse the scene before anyone on the outside got any indication of anything going inside of the warehouse. your brother stood behind you as you gave mikey one final look and left through the metal double doors behind them.

"interesting," rin stated in slight amusement. ran agreed as mikey shook his head, "very interesting indeed."

-

the night came in quicker than you anticipated. being that you were awake until what felt like sunrise, you were in a bit of a weird mood for not catching your full nine hours of sleep.

your brother knocked on your office door, catching you off guard as you once again put your jacket on and got into the car. you knew that your brtoher and mikey's partner sanzu would be waiting outside of the warehouse building in order to protect the two of you from any potential threats.

the warehouse was very scary looking to any regular civilian who passed it but you grew to like this raggedy building for what it was. the building itself was one of the tallest buildings on the block and you knew it'd be hard for anyone on the outside to eavesdrop onto the conversation due to the thick cement walls.

you commanded your brother to stand in front of the doors, right alongside sanzu, as you walked inside of the building by yourself. you saw mikey's blond hair sitting down on one of the chairs.

"hey!" you said excitedly. mikey did a double take as he did not expect this change in personality, "so, if we go through with this alliance with you and your gang, my remaining question is, how long will it remain for?"

mikey pondered, "it seems as though we're asking the same question," he replied. you laughed as mikey looked at you with a small smile, "it seems as though this alliance can benefit both of our gangs in the long run."

mikey agreed before looking at you, now with a more stern stare, "is there an issue?" you asked, now skeptical of his look, "how about we continue this conversation in a less rundown building?" he asked suddenly

you gave him a slightly bewildered look, "what are you inching towards?" you asked. mikey chuckled as he moved closer to you, "i know this restaurant a few blocks down from here that i'd be happy to take you too in order to continue this conversation."

you let out a laugh as you knew what mikey was hinting at. your father warned you about the possibility of other gang leaders gaining an interest in you in order to gain some kind of power over you but a part of you felt that this wasn't mikey's intention. you felt as though this was coming from a romance standpoint and who were you to fight it?

[robinofinashiro]

prompt: “it's okay, you can touch me. i won't break."

characters/fandom: giorno giovanna x reader / jojos bizarre adventure

status/note: sometimes i listen to dumbass music while writing and was hearing the can-can so i guess that song inspired this fic for absolutely no damn reason LMAO bc it makes absolutely no sense lmao

pronouns used: she/her and afab!

giorno had heard of you. you were the newest recruit into passione and damn did he hear the stories that trailed behind you. it wasn't that you were notorious for murdering people or anything but this sudden personality that sprung into the gang made him wonder how the hell you got tied into this lifestyle.

much like narancia, you were very loud, extremely extroverted at times, and even went out to seek thrills if you were feeling bored enough. all of this was brought to him by bruno who was informing him the new girls arrival.

he was away on mafia business on bruno's behalf for what felt like ages, so he knew he had to return back to Italy to see for himself. he knew the gang could use its silly moments especially if the situation called for it. he figured you, narancia, and mista were getting along way too well for abba's liking.

once he touched down in Italy, he had narancia and fugo waiting for him with his black car. he said his hello's to the two boys as they filled him on what he missed while he was gone.

"oh, and the new girl, she's so awesome!" narancia exclaimed. giorno's ears perked up in sudden interest, "she's from mexico i think but she grew up here but her spanish is so cool! plus, she makes good food!" giorno laughed at how fast narancia was talking.

he figured he must've been stuck to your side for a while if he knew this much by now. usually narancia wasn't one to know this much about others so giorno wondered how open you were about your life.

once they arrived, giorno made his way to his office to situate his things before heading to greet everyone. he had to file a few things and inform bruno about the specifics of his trip before he could think of relaxing even the tiniest bit but once he did, he made his way to the living area.

he saw the back of your hair as he saw you talking rather loudly with mista. the two of you were talking about some soccer match that had happened over the weekend as he made his way to the coffee area to make himself a cup.

you were still arguing with mista when he looked up and saw giorno, "hey, you're back!" he exclaimed. your eyebrows fluttered in confusion when you looked up to see who he was talking to, "this is ( your name )," mista said as giorno finally looked at the two of you.

giorno stared at you for a moment before composing himself, "giorno," he mumbled, his voice not as confident as it usually is. you gave giorno a bright smile, a part of him immediately wondering how the hell you wrapped yourself up into a lifestyle like this, "( your name ), nice to meet you don giovanna," you said excitedly.

giorno didn't know how to respond besides shaking your hand. you instantly went back to speaking to mista who was now smirking at his friend.

mista was able to read his boss like the back of his hand.

-

"gio-gio! we need to go like right now!" you said stomping your foot impatiently. the blond rolled his eyes but obliged. you were waiting for him as the two of you were now disguised in the outfits that demanded the two of you to enter a very prestige venue.

the rest of passione had gotten a head start but you had taken such a long time to get ready that once you were done, giorno had been in the midst of doing something else. he hadn't been able to look at your outfit or how well dressed you were.

giorno's eyes widened when he finally saw the outfit you had on. you were wearing a black dress that fitted your curves way too nicely. your hair was pulled back and pin straight, "does this look okay? i feel like i'm under dressed," you muttered to him.

he shook his head, dismissing the idea immediately as the two of you entered the car. the driver that was assigned to the both of you opened the door as he couldn't help but sneak a peek at you from behind. giorno immediately gave the man a look which made him shiver in fright.

it wasn't a secret to anyone that the don of passione had fell for the new recruit and although it had been months since your initial meeting, giorno still hadn't grown to the idea of formally asking you out and it didn't seem like you had any idea that he was interested in you. for a moment, giorno thought you were into abba as you were always by his side.

he was lucky that his stand hadn't manifested itself to be affectionate towards your own stand yet but he knew that if he didn't admit to his feelings soon, his stand was going to do it for him and that was the last thing he wanted.

once the two of you arrived to the venue, you saw many familiar faces. they belonged to those who you called allies and even friends. this dinner was a sort of meeting between allies and what could be done to secure the future of all of your gangs.

what had surprised you on the other hand was how surprised everyone was when they saw you walking out with giorno. they had never seen the don with someone let alone someone as gorgeous and beautiful as you.

you were immediately given a glass of wine as you started to speak to trish and narancia. bruno and giorno were off on business as you were basically told to look pretty and try to not cause a ruckus with narancia which bruno knew was hard for the two of you to do.

as bruno and giorno were away from everyone, bruno could see the longing gaze that giorno had for you, "even people like us deserve love, even if it feels like we shouldn't. i've seen the looks you've made towards her since the day you met her and i think it's time you make a move before someone else does it," giorno knew he was speaking about abba who seemed to have some sort of feelings towards you as well.

the night continued on as you felt giorno's stare at you. you weren't an idiot after all. although you and narancia constantly gave off dumbass energy on the daily, you were also a girl. a girl who could tell when a man was staring at you and seemed to do that a lot lately.

you shot the blond a smile and made your way towards him as he composed himself. his heart was racing a mile a minute as you stood in front of him.

"what has you looking so serious don giovanna," he chuckled at the formal name as he finally stepped forward and let himself make the move he had been holding back for so long.

"it's okay, you can touch me, i won't break," you murmured to him. he smiled as he grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him. his hand found your lower back as your arms wrapped around his neck, "i am a mafia member after all," you joked.

giorno shook his head, "thank you for accepting this dance, i can tell many wish they were in my position at the moment," you rolled your eyes in slight annoyance, "i can tell but there's only one person allowed to even be this close to me at the moment and that's you," you whispered.

the two of you kept brushing your lips against each others until giorno finally deepened the kiss. you returned the kiss with the same energy as you ran your fingers through his slightly curled hair.

"and i better be the only one allowed to kiss you this way," giorno muttered, his slight dominance finally showing. you hummed in agreement, "the one and only don."

[robinofinashiro]

prompt: “you want me to show them who you belong to, don't you? put you in your place?"

characters/fandom: johnny joestar x reader

request status/note: sorry im having a SUPER hyperfixation over my cowboy husband

pronouns used: she/her and afab!

you were standing by your horse, ready to come out with your horse to the music that was playing. you were sporting your most iconic outfit, one that many knew about.

you were a pretty well known jockey, especially around the Kentucky area. you had your start right alongside with Johnny Joestar. Kentucky's best jockey really up until his accident. you took a lot of your inspiration from the blond haired boy and although he never knew about it, it wasn't really a secret to those around you.

being a jockey, that also meant that you had to participate in showcases. those were generally saved for when a big race was coming up and the one on the table was the Kentucky Derby. the big one as everyone called it.

you were in the running to the winner for the women's race and you felt on top of the world as everyone chattering around you was just as excited as you were about it.

"from her home state of ( insert here)," you didn't wait for your name to be called as you instantly kicked your horse off and ran around the track, smiling to the crowd as you waved your baby blue hat to them.

with being a horse prodigy and a current jockey, you knew it wasn't very hard to be able to do tricks with your horse. making sure that you consulted all of your friends and trainers to make sure that the horse wasn't getting hurt in the process, you managed to slightly stand up on her, blowing kisses to the crowd again.

not too far away from where you standing now with your horse was Gyro and Johnny. Gyro couldn't help but chuckle at how confident you were with the crowd. he knew how you really were. you weren't as confident or outgoing in person as you were in front of the crowd.

you were a shy one. someone who tended to keep to herself unless your were spoken too. Gyro being a 3x time Kentucky Derby winner and in the jockey game a lot longer than you were, he heard the real whispers around your name. you were smitten with his best friend.

Johnny Joestar. the star of the Joestar family was itching to get back on the race track.

it didn't help that Johnny was also just as attracted to you but the two of you hardly ever chatted with each other. it was like a game of cat and mouse but neither of you wanted to take the bait.

as you put your horse back to her stable to eat and get well rested after the showcase, you went to the bathroom to reapply makeup and freshen up. you knew that as soon as you stepped back out, you'd have to do a plethora of interviews.

you fixed the baby blue next scarf and dusted off your newly put on skirt. you were also sporting a vest with nothing underneath it. you generally liked to keep your image clean for any younger fans but you figured with the world practically praising you, you could get away with a little bit of skimpiness.

as soon as you stepped out onto the scene, a few reporters went towards you asking for an interview. you agreed to a few, wanting to just get over with it and make your way to the saloon not too far from the race track.

every now and again you noticed Gyro staring at you. you wanted to know what he wanted but with Johnny standing right next to him, you felt a bit intimidated.

once you finished your interviews, you were grabbing your chapstick from the inside of your boot and applying it when Gyro walked over. you gave him a knowing look, wondering what bullshit he was about to tell you. that was the only perk of being friends with Gyro was that the two of you treated each other like siblings.

"yes, what do you need Zeppeli," you asked, standing against a wooden pole. he chuckled, "the baby blue and subtle stars on your boots? you're not fooling anyone darling. it has Johnny written all over it." you laughed, rolling your eyes, "I didn't know Johnny owned baby blue and stars."

Gyro shook his head in annoyance.

"its just funny that the two things that the Joestar boy is famous for is exactly what you're wearing," you wanted to fight back but you knew there was no chance when Gyro had caught you, "I just thought that the outfit was cute and my designer agreed."

Gyro agreed, "oh believe me, you are a cute little thing and if it wasn't for Johnny, I'd totally go after you but there's a reason why he's glaring down at me right now," you slightly turned yourself around to see Johnny tapping his crutches with annoyance.

the skirt that reached up to your mid thigh was blowing against the wind as you started to feel the chills that the Kentucky night was bringing.

"i'm going to be at Shooters tonight with the rest of these fuckers. you and Johnny should come along," you said as you walked off

Gyro hummed in amusement as he watched you kick the dirt and go towards the hundred year old saloon that became infamous for horse jockeys. he knew Johnny was going to be there regardless but maybe a little bit of alcohol would help the two of you loosen up.

as soon as they arrive, they spotted you with your close friends, sitting as a booth with mugs of beer. you were still wearing your outfit from earlier but now it looked like you rode up the skirt a bit more and opened a few buttons from your vest.

Johnny and Gyro stayed towards the bar, talking amongst the friends that they had there when they noticed you were already on the dance floor, dancing with a friend of yours.

"Johnny, look," he whispered as he gave his friend a nudge. Johnny looked up and as soon as his eyes landed on yours. you were using your hat as a fan as you tried to make yourself look as sober as possible.

the three of you were now several mugs of beer into the night and you were more open to talking to whoever was around you. Gyro made his way to a girl that was dancing with you as he flashed her his grills and grabbed her hand. she instantly acknowledged what he was insinuating and started dancing against him.

you were moving to the music, minding your own, when you felt someone behind you. not giving a care in the world, you started dancing against them, smiling to the music.

Gyro shot Johnny a look of acknowledgement as he knew that if neither of you were sober, this would not be the situation that would be playing out.

as you turned around to drink some more of your beer, you noticed those bright eyes that belonged to none other than Johnny himself. your eyes widened as you instantly tried to remember when he appeared behind you but you had been dancing long enough that you just figured you were dancing with different people.

just as the song changed, the small bit of confidence you had left, you managed to sit Johnny down on a chair and started dancing on top of him. your closest friend, Abby, and Gyro, stared at each other as they realized what was going on.

Johnny was lax against the chair, sipping on his beer as your legs were wrapped around his waist lazily, "don't think you'll mind if i steal this from you?" you asked lazily as you grabbed his beanie from his head, tossing your own hat in the sea of people. he chuckled as he watched you fix his hat on your head.

"not at all," he chuckled against your neck, "it's like you want me to show them who you belong to, don't you? put you in your place?" Johnny hadn't had this kind of confidence in what felt like years. before his accident, during his days as that cocky jockey from the famous Joestar family, he would've said it like it was nothing but now? it was even surprising to him.

"maybe I do. maybe that's the whole reason why I'm here dressed in a very Johnny Joestar outfit," you murmured back, your lips now against his, "ever think that's why I showed up like this today?" Johnny's hands found your thighs as he rubbed them slowly.

"maybe I'll give everyone a show, just to showcase that you really are mine," he replied as stood up and balanced himself against his crutches and pointing out that now very large hickey on your neck. you rolled your eyes as you realized that the hickey he left you was nothing compared to how you left his lips. battered and bruised for the lack of a better word.

"i think you're on the right track, ( your name ), i think it's time we do show everyone that you were always mine."

and that Johnny did. the following morning, you had woken up to being tangled in Johnny's arms as Gyro and Abby were sending you the newlines that you were "befriending" Johnny Joestar at the famous jockey salooon.

you knew that befriending was far from the truth as the marks on both of your bodies told a completely different story and it didn't take an idiot to see that as the next race you were competing in, you were wearing Johnny's most famous beanie and the lipstick he always adorned.

[robinofinashiro]

"it's like your Bonten's mother! how sweet!"

characters/fandom: rindou haitani x reader

request status/note: closed /

pronouns: she-her

"oh my god my eyes are burning," you murmured, trying to stop yourself from continuing to rub them. sanzu gave you a look, insinuating that the smoke was more than likely the problem, "some of us got allergies you dick," you replied, throwing him a few pieces of ash that were on the table.

you weren't very keen on hanging out with sanzu but rin, ran, nor mikey were in the building and your brother was out of the country for the moment with a few of your partners.

between you and sanzu, the two of you acted like siblings that constantly argued with each other. it came off as a surprise to everyone in bonten when you appeared with rin's arm around your shoulder. never in a million years did ran think his dorky younger brother would have bagged you of all people but in his own brotherly way, he was proud.

another big surprise was the life you lived. when rin first saw you, you didn't seem like you were the type to be in such a lifestyle. you had finished up your schooling, even did some college classes and tried to finish up a degree for it but your real lifestyle got in the way of it all and stopped it.

he hadn't realized who you actually were until he got a good look at who were. rindou was shocked to see who your family was and who you were connected to.

-

you were sitting at a table in a bar on the outskirts of Roppongi. you were with a couple of friends that you had met in college. they weren't exactly excited to be at a bar like this but you knew that if all of you minded your business, the patrons who frequented the bar would leave you all alone.

"how did you even hear of a bar like this? it doesn't seem like your type," one of your friends said. you giggled, not wanting to give them the real reason, "oh, uh, my brother comes here all the time with his friends! it's not as bad as it looks, i swear!"

they all remained silent, taking your word for it. you ordered another round of drinks for your table and handed the bartender what seemed like a debit card. you all continued to drink and sing to the songs that were playing through the speakers. being that you came here often under different obligations, you knew this place like the back of your hand; however, certain pair of a eyes had just noticed you for the first time.

rindou and ran had walked into the bar, going immediately to the back to start handling their business. rindou had ordered a couple of beers for all of Bonten when his eyes landed on you. you were laughing at something hysterically, holding the beer against your chest as you tried not to spill it.

ran had noticed his brother was not paying very much attention to the matter at hand but figured he didn't need to pry unless it was extremely distracting.

rin wanted to go up to you, he really did, but figured that you must've ended up at the wrong bar and had no idea what this entire place was actually about. when all of you got up to dance, he noticed what looked like an outline of a tattoo on your shoulder but knew that unless you were in gang affiliated business, tattoo's weren't common with just regular ole' people so it must've been his eyes playing tricks on him.

"rin, are you paying attention or did you come here to just stare at random people all night?" ran exclaimed, snapping his fingers in front of his brother's face. rin rolled his eyes, not bothering to play into his antics and finally composed himself. he knew he had no chance with you and decided to finally stop being a creep.

/

"rendai, do i really have to be here? i'm going to be the only girl in this dong fest," you exclaimed.

he laughed knowing that you were right. you were going to be the only girl in a country mile but you were needed in this situation and there was no way you could have gotten out of it, especially when you held such a high position in your familie's gang.

you picked at your nails, wanting to get this stupid gang fight over with. now that your families number two had stepped down, you were prompted up to be right under your brother. you were making more important decisions for your gang and although it upset you that you'd eventually have to drop your college courses, you knew it was your fate. it wasn't everyday that a girl ranked higher than most men in a gang and you were told from a very young age that you and your brother were eventually going to inherit your families gang.

as you and your brother arrived to the dirty and abandoned parking garage, you noticed several of japan's most prominent gangs in attendance. you greeted those that you had alliances with and didn't spare a second glance at those who you didn't know.

the both of you got comfortable on top of a car and waited for the shitshow to start. you didn't bother to care for who was fighting but you knew that these types of meetups usually meant making some kind of connections with other gangs in the area.

rin, ran, sanzu, and mochi arrived to the scene, scooping out the area and finding a place to sit down at. they had zero need to be in attendance but figured it gave them something to do for the rest of the night. a fight like this never hurt anyone.

as soon as they sat down, rin looked all over the place to see who was here. his eyes widened when he locked eyes on you. what the hell were doing here? several questions ran through his head and he turned to his brother.

"who's the girl and the boy sitting on the car?" he asked. ran chuckled, "that's ( your name ) and rendai, they're brother/sister duo from the ( last name ) family. they're the ones that had taichi killed last year. ( your name ) was the one that called for the death and rendai was the one that executed it," rindou's eyes widened.

the death that ran was talking about shocked almost everyone last year. they heard it was a pretty gruesome death to those who witnessed it but hearing that you were the one who called for it was surprising.

"since when did she become so high in the gang?" he asked. ran shrugged, "i think someone stepped down and she immediately was put into his place. she's pretty sadistic from what i heard from others. negotiations are pretty hard to come across with them in general so not many of the people here know them well. plus, she does the dirty work others don't want to do without actually having to do it herself so you can see why they're successfull."

as the fight started, you kicked your legs up, laughing at how ridiculous these men looked. you knew that nothing was going to come out of it besides bragging rights so you when you locked eyes with a blond and blue haired boy, you smiled at him shyly. rin shot you a head nod before looking over to ran.

"i say we start some negotiations with them," he stated. ran shrugged, "i don't know, ask mikey about that, " he replied. rin nodded as you jumped off the car when you realized that the fight was coming closer to you and your brother.

you gave the men in the fight a dirty look as a few specs of dust got on your clothes.

"watch where the fuck you're going you dumb fuck, i really don't need to involve my people over this useless fight."

rin laughed seeing the way you jumped onto a different cars hood and wiped yourself off. you crossed your legs and leaned against your brothers shoulder, wanting to fall asleep but fought against it.

-

from that day on, it become history. bonten and your family were bonded through yours and rin's relationship making the tokyo gang scene a lot more scarier now that your gangs were somewhat combined.

"by the way, where is rin and the rest of them? they were supposed to be here an hour ago," sanzu pointed to the garage insinuating that they were following through with a drug deal that had went wrong. you nodded, "ugh, it doesn't take this long for a punishment. i'll be right back."

sanzu shot right up, trying to stop you but you grabbed your gun from the back of your pocket and walked into the room.

"rin, we're going to be late for our date tonight if you continue your little torture game," mikey chuckled as he and ran looked to half dead man sitting in the chair. you aimed your gun at the mans chest and shot off a singular bullet to his chest making his body hit the floor instantly, "see, it's all done, now lets go before i fall asleep talking to sanzu."

ran shook his head in slight disbelief. he never understood how you were able to do such insane things like quite literally murdering a man without hesitation and act like it was second nature.

"are they coming over later for dinner? if they are, i need to stop at the store after lunch," you stated to rin. he nodded in agreement as you felt ran's shoulder come across your shoulder, "it's like your Bonten's mother! how sweet!" he teased.

you gave him a look, wanting to say something sarcastic but rin had beat you to it. he started screaming at his brother to take his filthy hands off of you. you looked to mikey, shaking your head in disbelief as he laughed at how ridiculous the two brothers were being.

[robinofinashiro]

"And if you go, I wanna go with you and if you die, I wanna die with you"

characters/fandom: feitan portor / hunter x hunter

request status/note: closed / ugh feitan you piece of shit i missed you lol lonely day by system of a down is such a good song for feitan imo

pronouns: she-her

you sharpened your knives, not bothering to look at chrollo who was lecturing you as machi helped patch you up. this wasn't the first time you had gotten such a lecture from your leader about being so reckless during missions but it was in your nature. you always managed to save your comrade in time even if it came at a price and this time it was your physical well being that was at stake.

you noticed that feitan was about to get stabbed and possibly not make it out of the fight without dying and you figured that his importance to the troupe was bigger than yours. you weren't the spiders #2 and you weren't the biggest person physically so if your life was taken, it wouldn't have been such a blow to the troupe. or at least that's what you thought.

chrollo had been grilling you for at least an hour for your reckless actions and you figured that maybe you were a bit more important than you thought, to chrollo at least. you continued to roll your eyes like a teenager getting screamed at by their parent but you hadn't said anything back. all you did was sit there and flinch every time machi had poked you with a needle.

"okay, you've been screaming at me for at least sixty minutes," you huffed as machi bandaged your last scar, "what has you so upset? this isn't the first time i've done this and the last three times you didn't bitch this hard."

chrollo had given the rest of the spiders a look to leave the room. they understood and walked out as you were left sitting on the chair with chrollo standing in front of you.

"i wasn't going to say this in front of those idiots but if feitan had lost you at the cost of his life, he would have had my head on a spiked pole for letting it happen," you nodded in agreement but didn't stop him from continuing the story, "you know more than anyone that feitan hates talking about his feelings but you know how important you are to him and if he found out that you died because of him, the troupe would have irreversible damage to it."

you stayed quite as chrollo ran his hands through his hair.

"and where do you think he's at right now?" he asked. you shrugged, really not knowing where he went after the fight, "he's murdering the group of people that tried to kill you or rather him but you get the point."

"how do you know all of this? i doubt he would've told you this to your face so spit it out."

chrollo laughed as he sat on the other chair next to yours, "it's not hard to read peoples minds; even feitan's is pretty easy to read, you just have to take the social cues when they're in front of you."

-

the entire troupe were on a mission and this time it took place inside of a club. you were dressed in the most uncomfortable club attire you could find and heels that made you want to chop your feet off. it was all too much for you but you knew that it would all be worth it for the money that all of you were promised.

you were sitting down on one of the bar chairs, chugging down a beer as you looked around at your surroundings. there had been a man, not one you were familiar with, staring at you for a while and although he wasn't bad to look at, you kept wondering why he was continuously staring at you.

"hey doll, first time i've ever seen you here," he finally said approaching you. you gave him a look of confusion, "uh yeah, that's because it's my first time here," you replied looking at your drink with annoyance.

"figures, i would have gotten with you a long time ago if i had seen you here before."

just as you were about to leave, you were handed a note from shalnark who was dressed up as a waiter. you quickly opened it up realizing that it was chrollo's handwriting.

"that's the man we need to execute, keep him close."

your eyes widened, not realizing that you had the bait in your hands. you gave him a sweet smile, before turning your attention to chrollo and shooting him a wink that silently meant that you'd have him in a secluded room for his death in no time.

"so, what plans would you have for me if you would have had a me a long time ago?" you asked, sliding on top of his lap and giving him the most fakest sweet smile you could muster, "how about i show you?" he asked now running his hand across your lap. you wanted to cringe but you knew that this was the perfect moment to cut the mission short and go home with the money.

you nodded as you turned over to chrollo and signaled him to follow you. chrollo could tell that feitan was fuming. it was hard to try and read what was going on through his head a lot of the time but this time it was fairly easy. he was fuming with jealousy and it showed. he knew that feitan had a thing for you but who didn't? you were cute and knew how to handle a battle on your own so what wasn't to like?

"come on, she'll need our help with him," he knew that you wouldn't but it was to try and give feitan some peace of mind. they followed your quietly into the room and as you pushed the man on the chair, you turned on the light and smirked, "but it looks like it'll be us giving you the show instead."

chrollo appeared behind you as the man's eyes widened at the spiders leader and their second captain. you smiled as you retrieved your own blade from it's cover and swung it in the air, "it's always so crazy to me that men will literally fuck anything they can get their hands on so i guess that has to be the first thing that goes, right?" you stated aligning the blade to his wrist.

feitan chuckled at your sadistic ways. he knew he must've been rubbing off on you but eventually you stepped back and gave the two men their rounds as you grabbed the wads and you meant wads of cash he had hidden on him. you stuffed them into your clutch that was hidden under your clothes and walked out as you were told to let the man die in the room. the police would find him in the morning, right?

the music was playing way too loud for anyone to hear him screaming so you went back onto the dance floor, happy that your mission was a success and you'd be off for at least a couple days now. you were whispered the success to your troupe members as they high fived each other in happiness.

you went back to the bar for another drink as feitan joined you.

"take shower at home," you gave him a questioning look, "man touched you so you have his germs now."

you giggled, taking a drink from the beer as he stayed my your side for the entire night. he wouldn't dare let another man touch you especially not in the way that the deceased man was.

-

you nodded in agreement. you knew what chrollo was saying was true but you knew never in a million years would feitan admit to it. in your own weird way, you kind of liked the relationship you and feitan had. it wasn't a solid relationship, not yet at least, but you knew within time, it'd get there. you just had to wait for feitan to get comfortable first.

it took two seconds before the door slammed open, a very angry looking feitan barging in screaming at you in his native language as chrollo excused himself.

you on the other hand sat on the chair, smirking at his antics. you knew this was his way of showing you his stressed out emotions of almost losing you but in his own feitan way. you would wait all day if it meant hearing him scream at you about the way he cared about you. you just had to remember to thank chrollo for opening your eyes about feitans feelings towards you.

[robinofinashiro]

"every night and every morning, I fall over again and you don't even know it"

characters/fandom: kazutora / tokyo revengers

pronouns: she/her

note: hehehe this is the first time in almost half ayear that i've written something so if it's so shitty i am so sorry but i promise i'll get my shit together soon lol

"tooru, we don't hurt our friends, we use our nice touches!" you stated, giving the two year old a stern look, "now apologize to amy."

the boy, who albeit was the one who had their toy stolen, sighed and muttered an apology. you pulled your hair up into a clip and sighed in complaint of the heat. the weather was not agreeing with anyone and the arguments of the children about useless childhood things didn't make it any better.

the only thing keeping you above water was the fact that your shift ended in just a few minutes and you were off for the next few days. all you were looking forward too was sleeping in and laying in bed until you had to get up.

the skirt you were wearing was tugged on by a small boy. he was in the next door to yours. you crouched down and smiled at him, "hi keisuke, what's going on?" you asked, looking at him. he hugged your leg, giving you a shy look, "i'm tired," he murmured.

you giggled, grabbing him by the stubby legs and lifting him up to your hip, "this is why we sleep longer than just an hour, my love," you whispered he didn't respond as you checked off something on your clipboard.

as you were checking off kids that had gone home for the night, you saw a parent approaching. you knew it was keisuke's father and the dad that every girl in the daycare center declared that was the most weird from all the male parents.

he had long black hair with blond streaks and a tattoo on his neck that made your bosses cringe in disgust. you on the other didn't mind it. he seemed very nice to you every time he came to grab keisuke and never bothered your bosses even if he heard something about his own son. you pointed to keisuke who immediately jumped up in joy at the sight of his father.

kazutora smiled seeing the way you were with his son. that boy was his pride and joy and although he knew you taking care of him was your job, he couldn't help but smile at the way you cared for his son. kazutora knew how fucked up this world was and it didn't go very well at first when he had to put his son in daycare.

although prison changed him in the ten years he was in there, a part of him knew that entrusting some random stranger to care of his kid for eight hours while he working with chifuyu was harder than it seemed but when he first saw you and noticed that you were his teacher, he calmed down a bit. you seemed so sweet and very welcoming to keisuke despite the way his father looked.

"good afternoon! keisuke, why don't you go grab your jacket!" you asked as he slipped from your hands to get his things. "his teachers informed me that he had a great day although his nap wasn't very long. i think that four year old birthday is hitting him and his naps are getting shorter."

kazutora chuckled, "figures. he doesn't nap for long on the weekend," you rolled your eyes playfully as kazutora got distracted by a friend and was helping the girl build a puzzle, "he's such a great kid. he's been so helpful to the new student at the center and sat with him during the lunch period."

kazutora couldn't help but smile. keisuke was everything he wasn't as a child. he loved helping others, looked at the world with rose colored glasses, and in his mind, nothing out there was evil except for the bad guys on the show he watched everyday that he got home from school, "we do want to start talking about him transitioning to the preschool room. the start of the school year is coming up soon and he seems bright enough that we got permission from the district to move him up to the preschool room starting in September."

all kazutora did was smile as he finally got keisuke's attention, "well, have a good night and we'll see you tomorrow in the morning!" you told keisuke who now smiled and ran out the door.

you returned the smile to kazutora before returning your direction to your desk to finally start grabbing your things. you knew that a few of your friends wanted to go out for the night and although you were debating on going home and telling them work had drained you, you decided that maybe the bar across the street from their place didn't sound too bad as long as you got home before 3 am.

-

you had on an athletic skirt that all your friends told you looked like you were going golfing and a cropped tank top. you weren't in any mood to dress up as much as they did and you figured while all your friends wanted to find someone for the night, you weren't exactly there for that. all you wanted was a beer and maybe a dance.

all of you were congregated at a small table as you drank down your third beer of the night. the night was going smoothly until you realized that a VERY familiar face walked through the door. a friend of yours caught your sudden change of attitude and looked at you for an answer.

"that's a parent from my job. that's fucking kazutora hanemiya," you exclaimed. your friend asked what the big deal was but you grabbed her by the shoulders in panic, "im already kind of tipsy, what kind of teacher would i be if they saw me drunk? he could file some kind of complaint to my bosses!"

another one of your friends gave you an awkward look, "well, you might want to think of something and quick because he's coming up right behind you," you didn't even get a chance to think before you felt a tap on your shoulder.

"nice to see you again," kazutora said normally. all of your friends chatted quietly behind you making it obvious that they wanted to listen to the conversation, "hi! i didn't expect to see you here tonight! who has keisuke for the night?" kazutora murmured that a his friends wife had him.

"could i buy you a drink? it's the least i can do for approaching you so suddenly and for dealing with keisuke all day." you wanted to deny but kazutora was already walking to the bar, "save me," you murmured to your friends as they shook their heads no. a part of them would have liked to finally see you talking to guy that wasn't a friend or a student's parent.

you got to the bar as kazutora gave the bartender a look, it seemed like there was silent communication between them as he turned over to you.

"what are you drinking?" "could i have a reds apple ale? peach flavored?"

the bartender immediately got on the drink for the two of you as kazutora turned over to you, "don't gotta be so formal with me, ya know. we're out of your work setting and keisuke isn't here to be a nosey nelly," you laughed at the nickname.

"keisuke really does love involving himself in adult conversations. can't count how many times i've heard him playing with friends and stating things we've talked about," kazutora shook his head, "he's the same way with my friends' kids."

the conversation grew quiet as the bartender handed you your beer, "thank you so much for this. i know its kind of weird seeing your kids teacher in such a casual setting and i hope it doesn't make you feel any kind of way about me," you said suddenly. kazutora waved you off, "not at all. trust me, i've seen and done worse than this. i was hoping that i could ask you something."

your eyes fluttered in confusion.

"keisuke's having a birthday party and we'd love for you to be there," you smiled in relief, "of course! just send over the party information to me on my next day back! you also do have my number for emergencies but i wouldn't mind this one text."

kazutora nodded, "i'll make sure to send that over to you," he replied as he noticed your friends staring at the two of you, "why don't you and your friends come sit with me and my friend chifuyu, they seemed a bit scared that you're still over here with me."

kazutora knew that this birthday party was going to be the entry way for him to get to know you better. he always thought you were a cute little thing and now that keisuke's mother was out of the picture long enough for him to get comfortable with the idea of a new mom, he couldn't help but think that maybe keisuke wouldn't be so upset if he saw that it was you wrapped up in his fathers arms.

he looked over to you as you were talking to your friends. whatever it was that you were telling them was making you laugh making kazutora run his eyes all over you. now hopefully you also didn't mind becoming the step mom to keisuke if his plans worked out the way he wanted it too.

[robinofinashiro]

GUESS WHO GOT A NEW LAPTOP BITCHESSSSSSSS

ME I DID HEHEHEHEHEHE

[robinofinashiro]

"they have told me you were lonely and i have come to be with you to give you the first kiss of the year."

characters/fandom: jonathan joestar, robert speedwagon, giorno giovana

request status/note: closed / hey, hey, hey! probably not making a comeback the way i used to be considering i work a full time job now but ill try to do it on the days i have off like on the weekend and the one day i don't work. i promise i wish i could write like i used too but being an adult is hard. anyway, my 24th birthday is on friday and i usually get super depressed around this time so this is a super indulgent fic also im writing it on my ipad considering not too long after i graduated college my computer busted and i haven't been able to fix it so if the formatting is wonky, it's 100% bc of that.

pronouns: she / her

jonathan joestar:

jonathan really does want to go all out for you birthday and he does! it's not everyday you can celebrate your partners day of birth, lol. he makes sure that he involves erina and speedwagon. he wants to do everything but erina and speedwagon have to tell him to calm down. there isn't enough hours in a day to do everything he planned unless he wanted to wake up at six which my jonathan time is a decent time to wake up.

anyway, he'll go out of way to make sure that you schedule is cleared for the day. he'll go up to your family and work with them so his plans don't interfere with theirs. they could see how excited he was about celebrating this with you and they'll drop hints about what you like so he can go based off of that. it's almost like your birthday is a weekend celebration considering you celebrate it twice.

the day of your birthday, he's up and out of bed, immediately getting ready and texting you all of the sweetest and most tooth rotting fluff shit on earth. all he told you about your special day with him was to get ready and be ready by the time he gave you earlier in the week. you didn't know the attire that was supposed to be worn for today so you went with a safe option, jeans, a cute top, and your most comfortable pair of shoes. you knew jonathan's plans could range from a cute walk in the park and dinner to even flying out on his families jet and going somewhere else for the day.

finally when the time came and you heard jonathan's car horn, you bolted to the front door to see him all dressed up casually. he was wearing brown slacks, a white button up, and holding your favorite flowers. you instantly gave him a kiss on the cheek, thanking him a million times. he melted as soon as he saw the blush creeping up on your face.

the first place you guys stopped at was your favorite breakfast spot and he went out of his way to close down an entire section just for the two of you. he made sure to inform you a million times to get whatever it is you wanted. nothing was out of territory. you knew jonathan's family made money but even dating for as long as the two of you have been, you still hated when jonathan spent a bit too much on you. he claimed that it was no trouble at all and you knew it wasn't but the guilt still ate at you.

after breakfast, the two of you went to a park for a stroll. there he had set up a couple of activities. walking danny which you loved doing with him whenever you were able too. other thing consisted of dipping your feet in the warm pond at the park, listening to the guitarist that was playing, and going to the small farmers pop up market that they had there. he didn't want to tire you out too much considering the evening is what he was most excited for. he had set up an entire dinner by the ocean, inside of a small villa overlooking the sand, the rare fish that swam inside the ocean, and looking up to the beautiful stars in the sky.

when dinner time arrived, you were shocked to see everything jonathan had set up. you felt yourself getting tears in your eyes as you thanked him profusely for everything. he felt himself getting a bit choked up because he's jonathan, he's so in tune with his emotions that seeing the love of his life crying even if it's happy tears made him start tearing up.

the two of you ended the night by staying the night in the villa. he mentioned that your family offered to celebrate you birthday the following weekend so the two of you could spend the weekend here but he wanted to make sure that you also spent the day with them. as for the gift, as if today wasn't one big one, he showed you this beautiful necklace that was a family heirloom. you knew the joestar bloodline went back centuries and if he was lucky, he'd give you the matching engagement ring that went with the small diamond necklace.

robert speedwagon:

spending your birthday with this man is literally my FUCKING DREAM ALRIGHT. well, it'd be johnny first BUT YOU GET THE POINT LMAO. speedwagon, like jonathan, wants to go all out but he isn't as delusional or rich as he is. he keeps it simple. he takes you dinner but that isn't all. he makes sure it's the best in london. he wants to take you dancing so he makes sure that he's able to find a great restaurant that allows couples to dance which isn't a hard task at all.

you get all dolled up which he fucking loves. he sees you in this cream colored dress which makes his mind wander to the your wedding day. hell, he hasn't even proposed yet but i don't take speedwagon as the kind of guy to wait around for that. anyway, the dress looks great on you, the shoes you matched with your bag, and your hair is done all cute. he can't accept the fact that your his and you chose your special day to spend with him.

the restaurant isn't that far of a drive from his place which he plans on taking back to when everything is all said and done. he wants to wake up to you tomorrow. he puts in the reservation under "the speedwagons" hoping you'd take notice to see if he gains any reaction from it. once they realize who it's for, they take you to the top of the restaurant, the roof, where there's twinkle lights everywhere, couples dancing and eating, and others just talking quietly with their partners. you immediately thank him for taking you here and he brushes it off by saying it's the least he could do for your birthday.

once the dinner came, the two of you spent most of the dinner quietly eating. you had never been to this restaurant before and you couldn't even begin to explain how great it was. speedwagon was so happy that you were enjoying everything thus far. whenever the two of you weren't stuffing your faces and actually eating, it usually consisted of speedwagon telling you stories about his ridiculous friends named jonathan and erina and whatever bullshit they all had gotten into recently.

once the dessert came, you noticed champagne bottles and pieces of cake with sparklers coming out making you roll your eyes jokingly at the dramatics speedwagon pulled out. he knew that you weren't too keen on being that much of center of attention but what was your gfs birthday if you didn't tease them at least once he thought.

after they all quietly told you happy birthday, you and speedwagon shared the slices of birthday cake they offered. he ended up feeding you most of the cake and that was when he offered to take you to dance. you knew speedwagon wasn't much of a dancer so you knew that this was a once in a lifetime offer. you took your shoes off, regretting not bringing a comfortable back up pair in case you needed them. you quickly shoved them under the table and took his hand as he took you to the dance floor.

for the rest of the night, you two swayed to the music. your head was on his shoulder as he murmured the sweetest things he could make up. from how he fell in love when he first saw you, to how nervous he was when he felt like it was the right time to tell you he loved you. you felt like if he continued to talk about all the great memories the two of you had made within the time that you were dating, you felt like you were about to start crying and you hated crying in public so speedwagon felt like this was the time to head home.

going back to his place, the two of you continued to slow dance in his living room. you were giving him kisses more often than not and although speedwagon was NOT the greatest singer on earth, he even sang you a song in your ear dedicating his love for you. LMAO FUCK I LOVE SPEEDWAGON SM. anyway yeah, he gave you his gift later on in the night. it was a ring that he slipped onto your middle finger. it had his full initials on them as he had the matching one with yours on his middle finger. he knew eventually it'd get replaced by the engagement ring but for now this worked.

giorno giovanna:

ugh it's like im writing for all my faves LMAOO but anyway, giorno OH MY GOD this man goes way the fuck out for your birthday im talking like he'll travel out of the country for your birthday in which you do! the two of you leave italy for a week to travel to wherever the hell it is you want to go to for the week. you wanted to spend your birthday all cozied up so he decided to travel to the united states specifically up to a cabin up in the mountains.

the week included so many of your favorite activities. shopping at the small stores they had in the area, waking up and drinking coffee together first thing in the morning, spending the night eating some of your favorite meals, literally anything your heart desired giorno had thought of it and had it ready to do but hey, that was all for the week leading up to your actual birthday day. the day of your actual birthday he made sure that everything was set.

much to your hopeful surprise he had bought out an ice rink so the two of you could horribly try to figure skate inside of the rink. he knew the two of you weren't athletes nor did either of you ever learn to ice skate so this was an experience for the two of you. earlier in the day, the two of you spent skiing up in the mountains and after you spent getting ready for the evening activities and you looked like an when you walked out in your black leggings, cozy but oversized sweater, a cute white hat, and your ridiculously bright pink skates.

the two of you didn't spend much time skating considering all the two of you were doing was falling on your asses. he helped you take off the skates and away the both of you went to find hot chocolate in the town. the sky was dark, snow was falling slowly as you managed to find a quaint cafe not too far from the cabin you were staying at. you both stayed there just chatting away, talking about narancia and ridiculous amount of bullshit he dragged the two of you in constantly.

after the hot chocolate was finished, you made your way out of the cafe and back into town. you told giorno that you didn't want to do anything extravagant and this time he actually listened. he made sure that he followed your request to a t and let you take the lead on your special day. he just needed to make sure he gave you your birthday gift before the end of the night. he was going to give you the key to your first ever shared house that he had finally closed in on. he built it from the ground up, making sure it was a surprise to you but also making sure that he got your input on it as well. he'd casually ask you questions every so often if you liked this kind of sink or if you preferred grey or off white walls.

the two of you landed at a bookstore, grabbing a few books you had been wanting to read when you saw the vinyl section not too far from where you were. you quickly picked out a few, wanting to play them as soon as you got back to italy with giorno. he payed the cashier, giving them a small thank you as he noticed the grin overtaking your face at all the things you got. this is why he married you because he couldn't imagine a day when you weren't next to him smiling like that.

when you both finally got back to the cabin, he sat you down on the couch and opened the small black box, you were confused to say the least considering the two of you had married a few years back but when you saw the key and he started explaining what it was, you instantly shot out in tears. by the end of it all, you were sobbing. he was pushing your tears away, kissing you every so often and whispering that this is what you deserved and more.

johnny joestar:

okay omg literally this man!! my favorite jojo!! of all time!! he spends your birthday in a small town in kentucky, his hometown!! he knew you loved the town he was born and raised in which made for great future family plans. he set up a few activities up with gyro's help and was planning on ending the night with the two of you riding on slow dancer.

it started off with him serving you breakfast in bed. he had ordered it from your favorite restaurant and plated it before bring it to you. you were still asleep when he went into the room which made him chuckle. he placed a few kisses on your hand, shaking it slightly as you started to stir awake. you noticed the tray of food that he was balancing against himself and his wheelchair. you took it off of his hands and placed it next to you as he made his way up the bed to enjoy it with you.

after dinner, the two of you started getting ready for the day. you even went out of your way to coordinate your outfit with one of johnny's beanies that you stole from him. you knew it usually irked him when you did that but today was your birthday, he couldn't bitch on your special day and johnny couldn't lie to himself, he loved when you wore his hats. you were wearing casual day clothes. the two of you weren't really the ones to dress up and considering you were going to ride slow danger later, he didn't want you fucking up your clothes with the dirt.

the next activity was with gyro and his partner. the four of you were gong to spend the day at a small carnival. it wasn't exactly a carnival given there was no rides but there were a few games and stalls that sold the most unhealthiest food on the planet. you knew johnny wasn't one of the most extroverted people on the planet given his personality and how famous he and his entire family were but nevertheless, today was your day and you wanted to be at a fair so with that, he was going to spend it with his love, the pain in his ass, and the people in town.

the four of you spent the entire day playing the dumb games, pushing johnny to play along with all of you. everytime he managed to win a game, you gave him the biggest kiss on the lips making him blush like hell and gyro gag at the affection his friend was receiving. you knew his girlfriend was exactly the same way with him and made sure to tell her to do the exact same to get on his nerves as well. today was the only day you'd get away with fucking with gyro and you were going to take full advantage of it.

after the fair ended and you bided your farewells to gyro and his girlfriend, you and johnny made your way back to the stables. there he had a picnic set up with flowers and wine around the blanket. you bent down to give him the most passionate kiss of the night yet making him once again blush like a madman. he kept the dinner simple, just a few sandwiches, fruits, cut up veggies, and wine to your hearts desire. you were a simple girl and johnny loved that about you. you didn't need all the extra stuff gyro was talking about. in reality, all you needed was johnny and you'd be the happiest girl on earth.

once the picnic wrapped up, he offered to get on slow dancer. you nodded excitedly as you loved to see johnny in his element. you knew slow dancer meant a lot to him and it was like his child if he had to be honest. after he made sure you were secured on the horse, the two of you treaded away from the stables and rode for what like felt hours. you knew you weren't that far from the stables but johnny knew this specific place where he wanted to land. it was overlooking a flower field. it was where he proposed to you and as soon as you realized it, you snuggled in deeper to him. he chuckled as you helped him off the horse and sat on the ground, looking at all the fresh flowers that were growing in.

the two of you remained there most of the night. he kept muttering "i love you's" every so often and how lucky he was to have you. you shushed him saying you were lucky to have him. the two of you had went through hell and back together already as a couple. from dealing with the aftermath of johnny's accident to reassuring him every so often that no one thought less of him now that he was using a wheelchair. he went back to slow dancer, reaching into the satchel he had attached to him and pulled out his gift. it was a bracelet with your name on it and the date of your now wedding day. you gave him a watery smile, not believing that your wedding day was coming sooner than later and johnny couldn't way till the day arrived.

[robinofinashiro]

"come with me and you'll be in a world of pure imagination. take a look and you'll see into your imagination."

characters/fandom: johnny joestar / jjba

request status/note: closed / i want to be wifed up personally by johnny lmao here's a short but sweet self indulgent johnny fic!!

pronouns: she / her

"johnny, what are you staring at?" gyro asked as he tapped the handles of his best friends wheelchairs anxiously. johnny, who had been preoccupied staring at you, didn't hear what he was saying making him slap his blond friend on the back of his head, "you listening to me man?"

when johnny finally came to his sense, he went to swing at gyro who easily dodged it. gyro finally realized what his friend was staring at and smirked. he had known of his friends crush on you. it wasn't hard to tell that johnny was practically smitten over you and had been since the day you came to the horse stables with hot pants.

"hey guys, what're all of you doing?" gyro screamed to grab your and hot pant's attention. you smiled, walking over to the two of them, "nothing! just came to the stables with hot pants to see her horse and to get some riding time on mine. any reason why you guys are here?" you asked.

gyro stared at johnny wondering if he'd say anything to you but he could sense that johnny was not going to speak up, "same reason as both of you. say, why don't you invest in a horse? you're here as much as we are and we've seen the way you've rode on hot pant's horse before, you should really consider it," gyro said.

"i think i'm okay just riding horses for fun, i don't really think i'd enjoy being a jockey," you replied taking off your hat. the way your hair fell down made johnny swoon internally, "come on, you'd be a great jockey! right johnny?" gyro asked.

you looked to johnny with hopeful eyes. you knew of his history as a famous horse jockey, the lineage that he came from, and his older brother nicholas who was just as famous as he was.

"yeah, i guess," you gave him a smile meanwhile gyro wanted to strangle the blond idiot, "really? i mean, that means a lot coming from you and gyro. you guys are famous and really good at this so maybe i should give it a try," you murmured as hot pants rolled her eyes.

"first you should learn how to put your helmet on properly," hot pants joked as she whisked you away to help you back on your horse. you were just a beginner, nothing of a superstar yourself yet, but from the few lessons you had gotten from hot pants and even diego, you were sure you'd be ready for a race in a few months time.

johnny and gyro stared at you as you made your way around the track, not really setting a pace with your horse.

"it's embarrassing that you're this shy in front of her. what happened to the old johnny that nicholas talks about?" gyro asked. johnny knew gyro was saying that to get under his skin, "you were a whore johnny, there's no way that completely went away. ask her out, god damn it!" gyro exclaimed.

johnny, who had now made his way to use his crutches, smacked gyro on the arm, "if you're so infatuated with her, why don't you ask her out?" johnny asked. gyro rolled his eyes, "because i'm not the one swooning over her every time i see her. you're practically drooling every time she comes into your view," gyro retorted.

the two of them went silent as they continued to watch you ride your horse. you were laughing about something with hot pants, not paying attention to them in the slightest which made johnny thankful. you were just so...gorgeous to him. he would hate to admit that he was falling in love with you but something about the way you drew him in made him wonder if he was or not.

"johnny, gyro! come join us!" you screamed from the track. the two of them looked at each other before going back into the stables to get their individual horses. you liked valkyrie and slow dancer, both of them getting along with your horse well, but something about slow dancer and the way johnny interacted with it made you smile. it really reassured the fact that the joestar family really was prodigy jockey family.

the two of them eventually caught up to you, johnny winning the small race against gyro as he steadied slow dancer next to you. gyro was whispering something in hot pant's ear, her expression growing surprised the more he continued to talk which made you look at johnny in confusion.

"we should ride into the field, that's a great way to get used to uneven ground which you should learn about," gyro said. you nodded excitedly, "well, as long as someone's here to help me. i don't think i'd be able to go off on my own also, it's getting pretty dark now so we shouldn't be out to long," you replied.

"johnny can help you!" hot pants immediately said. you stared at johnny in confirmation and the four of you immediately trekked your way towards the field. hot pants and gyro were in front of you as you slowly rode next to johnny, "okay there, darlin'?" he asked every so often.

you nodded each time, petting your horses mane softly as the open field made her more comfortable. the blue/purple darkened sky made the stars shine brightly as you looked up every so often to bask in it. you and johnny didn't realize that hot pants and gyro were no longer in view when you started to look around at your surroundings.

"can we take a break? i'm getting a bit thirsty and i'm sure gyro and hot pants are way too far in front to even attempt to catch up too," you asked johnny. the blond, who had caught onto gyro's plans earlier during the trek agree, "sure, i have water in my backpack," he said as he carefully got off and stabilized himself onto his crutches once more.

you sat down on the green grass as the nightly fireflies flew around you. you knew with johnny's injury, you kept in mind how far into the field you went into in case an accident happened and you needed to call for help.

eventually, johnny landed next to you and gave you the unopened boxed water. the air around you was at a comfortable silence, "so, how's physical therapy? gyro tells me that you're getting less pain from it," you said.

he smiled at you.

"it's fine. i still have a year before i could even think of walking without assistance," he replied. you shook your head, "well, i think it's great that you're still horse riding and all that. it's in your blood so why wouldn't you be," you giggled.

johnny tapped the ground anxiously, not knowing what to say without sounding stupid. you were staring at the sky again, something that johnny noticed you kept doing while riding.

"like the stars?" he asked. you agreed almost instantly, "always have. even as a kid, i used to have those sticky stars that went on a wall that glowed in the dark," you replied laughing at the horrendous value of those stick on stars, "it's just so peaceful."

the two of you were now laying down on the grass as you noticed gyro and hot pants racing back to the stables as fast they could go. you noticed that johnny was making no move to leave so you remained side by side. the two of you murmuring about how one star shined brighter than the other.

"you have a lot of stars on your outfit, is it because of your last name?" you joked. he agreed making you laugh, "really? that's so funny! it's like a play on your name which makes sense but that's such a cool last name," you said.

without thinking, johnny blurted out the first thing that came into his head.

"maybe you'll take it some day."

your eyes widened at bold statement. you had a small indication that johnny might've liked you but you never banked on that hope. it was johnny joestar for crying out loud. anyone would die to be in your place. to marry into the popular joestar family but here johnny was, actually saying it to you.

"what do you mean?" you asked now sitting up straight. johnny murmured a weakened 'nothing'. you moved closer to him, staring at him in the eyes, "johnny, what did you mean by that?" you asked again.

he wanted to pull back. to let this all go but gyro's words rang through his head. somewhere deep inside him was the playboy that used to entertain multiple girls at one time but at the moment and maybe even forever, he just wanted you.

"i don't think there's much explaining to do sweetheart, my statement was very straight forward."

you stared at him before crawling on top of him and bending down to kiss him. the action took johnny by surprise but he reeled you in, putting his hands on your neck to keep you there. your hands found johnny's hair, running through the small knots in it.

the small noises coming your lips as johnny moved his hands to hold you by your waist made you whimper in surprise. you slowly pulled away seeing johnny's blue lipstick smeared on your face and on his face.

"see me taking the joestar name?" you asked. johnny agreed, pulling you back down for another breathtaking kiss. his technique was a bit sloppy given that he hadn't kissed anyone like this in years but regardless of his form, you weren't complaining. he explored your mouth like it was his job.

"i see you taking more than that hun," he murmured against your mouth.

across the field, gyro and hot pants screamed for both of you, not realizing what the two of you were actually doing. it wasn't until johnny had pulled himself up and kiss you down your neck when gyro put the pieces together.

"maybe we should head out before we see something we shouldn't."

hot pants instantly agreed as the two of them proudly walked into the stables to safely put valkyrie and gets up away. gyro knew that johnny was going to confess eventually but he didn't think he'd get this far on the same night. as for hot pants, she was just happy that you found someone.

[robinofinashiro]

"wait, are the tears good tears?"

characters/fandom: gyro zeppeli / jjba

request status/note: closed / god the CHOKEHOLD gyro fucking zeppeli has on me at the moment is insane but n e way, if this is bad, ik i'm trying my best okay lmaooo

pronouns: she / her

"fuck you!" you yelled at johnny as the two of you started to fist fight each other without actually landing the punches. you went in for a punch but because gyro had made his way in, the squeak of his glasses on his hat made johnny turn to welcome his best friend only for you to land an actual punch on his arm.

johnny groaned in pain as you smiled at gyro, "hey zeppeli, what're you up too?" you asked as you sat down next to him, still giggling at the way johnny moved his arm to make it stop hurting.

"oh my god, it's diego," you whispered as your eyes widened. gyro and johnny stared at you confused, "why's that an issue?" johnny asked. you saw the smirk diego had on his face and stared at gyro, grabbing his hands and internally pleading that he went along with you.

"hey diego," you whispered. you noticed hot pants standing next to him, her pink hair shining brightly, "oh so it was true. you're dating....him?" you stared at gyro who was now piecing your quick idea together. johnny on the other hand remained quiet, wanting to see how this played out, "yeah, is that an issue?" gyro replied quiet but deadly.

you sighed in relief as diego scoffed in disbelief.

"you really went for the second place jockey? kind of embarrassing, isn't it?" gyro chuckled knowing that all diego was trying to do was get under his skin, "i came in first place in the last three races and you've ranked third in the last six months so it's safe to say that it's you who's been placing second."

johnny who was now laughing could see the rage filling diego's eyes.

"it's no secret that the zeppeli's are known to buy their way into first place," this time it was you who looked at diego in the eye, "still mad because i've denied you each time you've asked me out? i really can't believe that hot pants really was your second choice. like come on, she can do better."

she rolled her eyes but didn't say anything. you gave johnny a look indicating that all three of you should head out before the argument got anymore heated. gyro gave diego one final look before making his way out, you and johnny trailing behind.

once you knew that diego nor hot pants could hear you, you screamed into the empty stable, scaring a few horses in the process. gyro and johnny stayed quiet as you tried to calm yourself down. every time you had to forcefully interact with diego, it never ended on a good note.

"so, when did the couple get together?" johnny asked jokingly. "if god gave me one chance to just want squeeze diego's neck until there's liquid coming out i think i'd be the happiest girl on earth," johnny stared at you mortified, not exactly knowing how to respond to such a statement, "he's so fucking annoying that i think i genuinely lose braincells every time i speak to him."

"what happened?" gyro asked, "i thought the two of you were on civil terms?" you shook your head, "the short of it is that we were in the stables one night. as i was heading out, i heard him talking with funny valentine as strange as it was and he placed a bet with funny that he could get me into bed with him before the end of the month. i confronted him on it and he tried to deny it but i thought he was being genuine about his feelings towards me and it kind of hurt to find out that he really only saw me as someone to get his dick wet."

gyro felt rage overcome him as you let out a deep sigh, "the race that both you and johnny are in is the same race i'm apart of and hot pants is one of the competitors and if i lose against her, i don't think i could ever show my face around here again," you groaned as you hit your head purposely against the wooden stable.

"since when were you scared of hot pants? she hasn't been in the top three since she joined our division? there's no reason why you need to worry about not winning against her," johnny replied. gyro snapped his fingers, "i'm going to snap his neck myself."

before you and johnny comprehend what was going on, you noticed gyro practically marching to diego with every intention of hurting him.

"wait, when i said that, i didn't mean it literally! calm down!" you screamed as you tried holding him back. johnny trying his best grabbed gyro by the leg and shoved him to ground, "listen! you get nothing out of disqualifying yourself from the race. if you're that upset about what he said about you, show him out on the track."

johnny could tell that this was more than what diego had told him, "what is wrong with you!" johnny whispered to gyro as you went back into the stables to grab your things along with theirs, "diego is a piece of shit, that's what!" he replied. johnny shook his head, "there's more than that. diego has said worse things about you and you've never been this angry about it. what's the actual issue here?"

gyro let out a frustrated sigh, not really feeling like this was the place to be admitting everything he's felt about you since you first met.

"i like her okay?" johnny's mouth fell open as he double checked to see that you weren't approaching them yet, "if you say a word about this, i swear i'll come for your brother next. i've liked her since we've first met and hearing what that bumbling idiot said got to me."

"we met her three years ago and you're admitting to this now?" johnny screamed. gyro punched johnny on the arm in an attempt to get him to quiet down, "well i haven't exactly had any chance to tell her!" he replied. johnny was in pure disbelief, not believing that gyro held feelings for you for nearly four years and not mentioning it even once.

"i got a text from one of the competitors just now. there's about twenty-seven reporters in the front." one thing they knew about you was that you hated media attention and when there were tons of reporters waiting to rush you with on sight interviews, "and there's no back exit."

gyro and johnny stared at each other for a moment.

"i got an idea"

you didn't say anything as you trailed behind johnny and gyro. the second gyro opened the doors to the front office, the cameras and reporters ran to all of you. gyro pulled his arm around you and practically shoved the two of you through the crowd.

"any questions will be answered come tomorrow. we appreciate the love from you and all the fans but we have to head home and get ourselves together!" gyro told them as fast as he could before slamming the doors shut. you laughed knowing that tomorrows headlines would read that all of you were being snotty and not wanting to speak to the media.

it wasn't a secret that the three of you were close friends, regardless of the competition on the track and who came out on top. there was hardly any heavy feelings whenever johnny or gyro lost against each other which is something you admired about the two best friends.

"johnny has a ride. need one?" gyro asked in hopes that you did, "sure. i was going to walk but i realized i'm too lazy to walk a mile back home." gyro rolled his eyes playfully as he pulled you onto his back, "well, hold on!" he said before practically sprinting towards his car that was on the other side of the parking lot.

"lets get you home before you're locked out."

+

the morning came a bit quicker than you wanted but as soon as you looked to the clock, you realized that you needed to be at the race track before they disqualified you for not being there on time.

you pulled your uniform out of the closet, quickly pulling it on, "nervous?" you sister asked. you nodded as she handed you an iced coffee, "don't be. the only competition is hot pants and remember, she's never won a competition in her life. you have and that's all there is to it."

you nodded, taking her advice and making sure you didn't over think the entire competition. you knew that you'd know the results of the race between diego, johnny, and gyro when you arrived to the track and you were hoping that gyro or johnny came out on first place.

your entire family packed themselves in the car as you decided to walk your way to the stables. getting in a walk before a big competition usually calmed your mind and it was easy to get in your head when it felt like thousands of voices were speaking to you at one time.

"gyro won his first race of the year!" one of your friends screamed as she ran towards you. you let out a sigh of relief, "johnny came in second, funny was in third, and diego place sixth! he didn't even rank!" she continued.

you let out a belting laugh as you noticed gyro speaking to the reporters who were asking him a million and one questions.

"gyro!" you screamed from the front entrance of the stable. he perked up at the sound of your voice and dropped the microphone to run to you, "congrats champ! you did it!" you congratulated him. he brought you in a for a bone crushing hug, "now it's your turn! hot pants has been freaking out for the last hour and it seems like she might shit her pants from how scared she is."

you brought him in for another hug, not caring if any of the reporters captured a photo of it, "i'm scared," you whispered into his shoulder. gyro grabbed you by the wrist and brought you to a more secluded part of the stables.

"stop, don't let those idiots get into your brain. you know what you are and how you rank. the only reason why hot pants is even here is because the other competitors was caught cheating," gyro said eerily close to your face, "i know but it's still anyones game. she's been having diego train her."

"and he placed sixth in this round. i don't think he gave her that much of an advantage darling," gyro slipped off the glasses on his hat and placed them on your forehead, messing up your hair a bit, "take these. they've been in my family for years and they bring good omens to us."

"gyro, i couldn't, these are an heir loom," you tried to say but gyro cut you off, "if you don't take them i swear i'll switch your horse out."

you took the glasses off and placed them on your head more comfortably as you heard the horn going off indicating that all of you were due to head onto the track. you gave gyro one final look of nervousness and went to your stable to grab your horse.

gyro eventually met up with johnny who had reserved a seat to watch your race in the front row, "gave her your glasses?" johnny asked. gyro nodded, "you're whipped zeppeli."

you were in the middle, between another competitor and hot pants who was taunting you under her breath. you tried to remember gyro's words of encouragement as the ring go off and you immediately pulled yourself to the first place lead. you stared at the track in front of you, the track becoming the only thing you were focused on.

"come on! stay in first!" gyro screamed over the railing, "don't let that pink haired bitch get in your way!" johnny continued.

you clutched gyro's glasses in your hand as you noticed the finish line approaching. you heard hot pant's voice screaming from behind you but as you felt yourself becoming less focused on the track in front of you, you realized you crossed the finish line first.

"oh my god! you won!" you heard a fan in the crowd say. your eyes widened in realization, "i won!" you screamed as you got off your horse and running your family and tackling them. they immediately embraced you, screaming in joy that you had came in first.

you pulled yourself back as you felt a part of arms wrapping around you. you knew gyro's arms from anywhere and let him hug you, "we did it! we came in first! we're going to kentucky!" you screamed with tears in your eyes. he nodded as he tried to wipe the tears coming down your face.

"wait, are the tears good tears?" he asked, "of course they are! gyro, we're going to fucking kentucky!" you yelled again. he let out a laugh as he tried to wipe your tears without smudging your makeup.

gyro noticed the look on johnny's face and finally decided to bite the bullet. he pulled away from the hug and gave you the most surprising and unexpected kiss. you let gyro continue as you wrapped your arms around his neck and deepened it.

"diego and hot pants? no, gyro and ( your name )," he whispered in your ear. you rolled your eyes playfully and stared at the cameras as they handed you your trophy, "smile," you whispered back into his ear as he brought his own trophy out and the two of you held them up in the air with joy.

[robinofinashiro]

hey guys i'm very out of ideas rn so id love to see which fandoms you'd like for me to write from down below! character suggestions would be cool too :) i guess it's safe to say that these four are becoming my main fandoms. pls req from the list below:

bnha

haikyuu

attack on titan

jojo

-robin

[robinofinashiro]

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This person steals fanfics and claims them as their own. They follow you. Just thought I'd let you know

i appreciate you letting me know :) ill 100% keep on the look out but ive since then blocked them so if they steal any of mine pls let me know

-robin

[robinofinashiro]

Eren Jaeger X Jolyne Cujow

this got sent to me several times and idk if this was a tumblr glitch or a spam but i am giggling at how funny it was

that being said reqs arent open and im blocking the user bc it feels oddly spammy 💀

[robinofinashiro]

“I will always step in between you and something like that.”

characters/fandom: giorno giovanna / jjba

request status/note: closed / god giorno is just (chefs kiss) but if this sucks im trying so hard to getting back to writing so dont crucify me for it lmaoo

pronouns: she / her

you and narancia walked inside the loud club immediately dancing to the rap music playing in the background. the club was known for locals/foreigners to attend and with that usually meant shady business happening underneath it all.

the music had you distracted, same went for narancia as bruno whispered to you both to pay attention. you gave bruno a pleading look, trying to contain yourself to the level of professionalism that was required for all of you. it was harder than it looked when it was a song you and narancia constantly listened too.

"might as well let them enjoy themselves, we could benefit from them blending in with the crowd," mista inquired. bruno knew he held a point as you and narancia continued to sing to each other, "two bad bitches like i'm sha-sha-shabba ranks!" he heard you scream along with the crowd.

giorno couldn't help but stared at you amused. he knew you were the extroverted kind but he never saw you in this particular setting before. you and narancia were very outspoken and loud mouthed individuals but one thing he hated about that was how close you were to him and mista at times.

you were closest to them and sometimes he took that as you liking them. it was no secret to the rest of gang that giorno saw you in a romantic way but his very reserved nature stopped him from ever confessing his feelings to you.

"so, what's the plan?" you asked giorno and bruno. he saw the stares you were getting from others as well as the chemistry you were having with narancia earlier and remained silent for a second, "how comfortable are you with dancing with narancia?" he asked.

you stared at him, not knowing what to say. you were close with narancia but you saw him as a brother more than anything.

"dancing like?" you asked with your voice trailing off in confusion, "like that," he stated pointing out a very drunk couple dancing against each other. narancia stared at him in surprise, "like we're a couple?" he yelled.

you sighed not believing what bruno was saying, "i mean, that's as far as we're getting bruno. anything other than that and we're having a stand off," you replied. bruno chuckled but thanked you for going beyond your boundary just this once, "what about you narancia?" he asked. the purpled haired boy agreed almost instantly.

"oh god this is going to be embarrassing," you whispered to him. narancia agreed as he offered you his hand. you took it hesitantly and let him lead you to the dance floor. you couldn't help but wonder what this would even have to do the current mission all of you were on but you didn't want to question bruno or giorno in this situation.

what once was started playing through the speakers as bruno told the rest of the gang the instructions on getting information of the rival gang. they needed to know who was the asshole causing so much destruction to one particular part of naples. a part where passione had connections too.

"do you ever think that giorno and bruno put us in these situations so we don't fuck something up?" you asked narancia. the two of you stared at each other before letting out a belting laugh, "i wouldn't blame him but come on, we're useful for some stuff," you added on.

as you and narancia continued to talk, all that was left at the entrance of the club was giorno and mista who were keeping a look out for anything that could harm you and narancia or fugo and bruno. he didn't exactly like that he was on protective services given that he knew you and narancia could hold your own but protecting you was his second biggest rule.

"man, you have desperation written all over your face," mista said through soft chuckles. giorno gave his partner a look of confusion, "you might have everyone but me fooled. you like her and i'm beginning to think that it might be more than just that," he continued.

giorno didn't say anything for a moment.

"what made you come to that conclusion?" giorno finally asked. mista gave him a quick look, "listen, whenever we aren't working, i always see you staring at her. whenever im around her or in this case narancia, you get this mean jealous look on your face so it's pretty safe to assume that you at least hold some romantic feelings for her."

giorno never realized that mista was so quick to pick up on social cues but given that he was also one of the more extroverted and friendly ones in the group, he knew he couldn't lie to him so openly without getting caught.

"when are ya going to confess your feelings to her? i'm sure she'd return them," giorno was a bit taken back by the sudden question. he knew he wouldn't be handle the feeling of rejection, especially since the two of you worked together, "she won't return the feelings," giorno stated.

mista groaned in annoyance.

"there's no harm in asking especially if i know she would probably accept whatever it is you tell her."

before the covnersatoin could continue, bruno had called in for your help, "he have him cornered and we need you. i think you could make him weak," bruno whispered in your ear. you rolled your eyes knowing exactly where this was going. you hated when bruno put you in these borderline sexual situations especially in front of the team. you knew he'd never put any of the boys in situations like this.

"you said you'd never make me do this again," you told bruno with anger rising in your eyes. bruno gave you a sheepish smile, "im sorry but he's a weak one. from today on, i'll never make you do it again." you stared at him before punching him straight in the arm.

"the last time and if you dare to put me in this situation again i swear on my dead grandfathers grave i'll make giorno the leader of this damn mafia before you can say your own name."

mista, narancia, and giorno albeit very silently started laughing at the way you were lecturing bruno. they all knew that you were the only one who could get away with it without hearing a mouthful back from him. you slammed the door open, staring down at the roped up man who was now screaming into the piece of rope to release him.

"come on, you stopped a woman from dancing to get this small bit of information from you. was that really necessary?" you asked him, staring at him with wide and seemingly innocent eyes. the man stared down at you as if you were a piece of meat to him.

you took the rope out of the mans mouth and stood in front of him, "well, how much harm could you do to just tell us where your boss is located?" the man licked his lips, "that mouth works wonders, i bet. those men around you must know what it feels like." your eyes widened at what he was insinuating.

"bruno i'm going to kill him if i don't leave right now," you said deadly serious. bruno saw the rage in your eyes but before he could step in, giorno had done it first, "were you not taught any manners? it's despicable to speak about a woman like that," giorno said putting his hand on the mans neck.

the man started to choke instantly as you gave him an evil smirk, "do it gio," bruno scoffed, pulling the two of you out, "now i really think it's time you tell us before they find your body laid on this ground in a few hours," bruno exclaimed.

you three stared the man down as he tried to wiggle away but realize that he really only had two options open. he could either tell the location or die by bruno's hand and death did not sound too pleasing.

"if you leave her and i for just a few minutes alone i promise i'll give her more than what you're asking."

you pushed the two taller men behind you, instantly pulling up your sleeve, "okay so you choose death. weird way to die but it's not something i'm not used to doing," you said immediately taking out the gun from the back of your skirt.

everyone realized that you weren't joking when you said you weren't above killing him as you shoved the gun inside his mouth, "now give me the damn location or i'll make a painting out of the bits of your brain on the wall," the man was now shaking in his chair as he pleaded for you to let him go.

"north of naples!" he screamed, "santoro street," he added on. you gave him a smile before pointing the gun down to his foot and getting a perfect shot making him scream in pain. bruno didn't think you were this trigger happy.

all of you realized that the club was now going crazy in commotion after the sound of your shot rang off. you opened the window quickly jumping out of it as the others followed along. bruno sighed, "we could have left the club peacefully," he stated. you couldn't help but roll your eyes as you were not in any mood to be dealing with his side remarks.

"what's it to you? you weren't the one getting sexualized here. i'm trying to do my damn job, not get thrown around like some gang slut and it's clear that dumbass wasn't the only one who thought of me in that way," you spat as you continued to run alongside giorno. the gang remained silent knowing you had a point. passione, excluding trish, had never had a female member before and it wasn't exactly subtle that bruno constantly put you in these sexual situations in order to get information out of people.

bruno didn't respond but as all of you went back to the restaurant, you were now a lot more quiet than usual. you put your jacket down on the couch before heading to your room. you were in no mood to be dealing with anyone or their attitudes.

"woah," narancia said, letting out a big sigh to defuse any kind of uncomfortable tension, "she's a member just like any one of us are and it's becoming evident that she's not comfortable doing interrogations like that anymore," giorno stated looking at bruno dead in the eyes, "you promised her you'd never make her do that again and now you not only upset her but made her question her ability as a member to this gang."

bruno sighed, "i never realized she was that upset with it," giorno hated getting into altercations especially in front of others but you more than once mentioned to bruno how much you hated being in sexualized situations, "this isn't the first time she's mentioned it. if we lose her because of this, it's entirely your fault and no one else's."

you were standing at the end of the hallway, a small teary eyed smile appearing on your face as you heard what giorno was saying. you knew giorno was very protective over you but you never thought he'd ever tell bruno off in this way.

you couldn't comprehend what else was being said as the conversation ended with a semi-annoyed bruno saying he'd apologize for his action coming more. you knew he really didn't mean harm with what he did. bruno did genuinely care for you but sometimes it really irked you when bruno saw you as just a piece of meat. you were valuable to passione and he knew that but bruno was as stubborn as they came at times.

you laid on your bed, recounting the events of the last few hours and sighed. you knew all of this would blow over come tomorrow but as you were about to get ready to bed, you heard a knock on your door. you prepared yourself for it to be bruno but much to your surprise, it was giorno.

"may i come in?" he asked. you nodded, letting him inside. your room was decorated nicely. it had a few teddy bears, some decorative posters on the wall, but overall it was just a regular bedroom.

"i'm sorry if you've ever felt like you weren't an asset to this team. you are just as much of a member as the rest of us are and we aren't trying to make you uncomfortable," you smiled at him, patting the spot next to you to let him sit down, "listen, i know bruno doesn't do it on purpose. i can see why sometimes that kind of interrogation could be a way to get information but it really hurts when people see a woman and only assume that we're good for just being sexual. plus, i also heard what you told bruno earlier and i thank you for it."

giorno gave you an appreciative smile, “I will always step in between you and something like that, it's important to me that you aren't uncomfortable with any of us," giorno stated.

you returned the smile to him before standing up and placing a kiss on his cheek, "that means more than you could understand," giorno's mind was now running a mile a minute. he recounted the conversation with mista earlier and although he felt like this was the worst time to actually confess his feelings, he had enough confidence for once to do it.

"how would you like to come out to breakfast with me tomorrow morning?" he asked. you were taken by surprise which started to scare giorno at the silence you were giving him, "breakfast? of course, i'd love too," you replied.

giorno smiled once again as he went towards the door, "nine tomorrow," he said. you nodded, once more before he shut the door and went towards his own room.

your heart raced at the fact that the don of passione had asked you out on a date. you had your feelings about giorno and the slight crush you had on him was undeniable so now that he had the courage to ask you out was more than you could ask for.

[robinofinashiro]

oh wow i haven't updated you guys in almost three months but like i apologize for that.

i graduated college which is dope and i'm currently looking for work so i swear i had reasons for not updating this blog. um, i'll try to update now or as much as a i can.

i really apologize for not updating at all.

-robin

[robinofinashiro]

prompt: “I believe in keeping relationships between co-workers professional but you make it so god damn hard."

characters/fandom: jonathan joestar / jojo's bizarre adventure

request status/note: closed /

pronouns: she/her/afab!

Erina laughed seeing as she saw how flustered Jonathan was getting. you were walking with Speedwagon, not really paying attention to the other two who was waiting for you. being Speedwagon's assistant at Jonathan's company was a relatively easy job. you had known Speedwagon since you were a kid and he easily got you hired in when he told Jonathan about you.

Jonathan trusted Speedwagon more than anyone else so when he brought you in, his heart shattered. you were gorgeous. an angel to his eyes, however; he didn't date his employee's. that was his one rule and you made it hard to keep it in tact.

"hey Erina, Jona!" you exclaimed happily. he gave you a small smile as Erina went in for a hug, "how's the wedding planning going?" you asked. she clapped excitedly, "William has been going over the reservations and I've been creating the tables for everyone to sit at. I've actually been meaning to ask you about that."

your eyebrows fluttered in confusion.

"we're having a pre bachelorette party tomorrow night. Jonathan and Robet are attending so you should come along! you need the night to relax after all."

you smiled, shaking your head playfully, "of course. could I catch a ride with any of you? I don't like to drive when I plan on drinking." Erina smiled widely, "Jonathan could! he usually gets his driver to get him places. I'm sure he could pick you up, right?" she exclaimed pushing Jonathan's shoulder.

"uh sure? I don't mind," Jonathan murmured. Speedwagon chuckled realizing that Jonathan must've been too flustered to say much. "you're the best Jona! I really appreciate it."

Jonathan's face went red as he heard the nickname you gave him. this wasn't the first time he had heard you call him Jona but every time you did, he became even slightly flustered about it. this wasn't the first time someone called him Jona. Dio said it to make fun of him but this time was different. you were calling him Jona.

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"why do I get so flustered around her?" Jonathan groaned into the phone as Speedwagon sighed for what felt like the 50th time. Jonathan was digging through his closet to find something to wear but nothing felt right. it was like he was reliving high school all over again, "and why didn't I go shopping earlier?" he added on.

"I thought you didn't date employee's?" Speedwagon mentioned. Jonathan gave him a glare, insinuating that he wasn't helping. "you're really not helping," Jonathan replied making Speedwagon laugh, "she won't care how you're dressed. you could be in a trash bag and you'd still look good in her eyes."

Jonathan perked up slightly as his eyes landed on the perfect suit. it was a black suit with gold linings. he bought it for a special event and since this was Erina's pre bachelorette party, he figured this was a time that called for it. he quickly put it on, buttoning the white shirt as he looked at the time and saw that he promised to pick you up in a half hour.

"how does this look?" Jonathan asked. Speedwagon nodded almost immediately, "great, she'll love it. listen man, I say just ask her out? if you're confident that she might return the feelings, screw that rule of yours? it's about time you date someone and she's a wonderful person."

Jonathan knew Speedwagon had a point but didn't say much else before telling him that he had to finish getting ready before going to pick you up. he ironed the jacket and pulled on the tie as he called for his driver and gave him the address to your house.

his leg bouncing from anxiety on the way there as he had no idea what to expect.

every time the two of you were around each other, you were always sweet and attentive to him. you didn't treat him like others who tried to solely get with him because of his rich status. you grew up with Speedwagon and he was the most trustworthy person he knew.

as soon as they arrived to your apartment complex, he noticed that your lives were still vastly different, even if you had a well paying job. the area wasn't bad but he knew your living conditions could be better. the Joestar mansion for example was perfect. you were an angel and deserved the best and this apartment complex was not 'best'.

Jonathan's mouth dropped in surprised as he saw you walk out. you were waring an off gold sparkly dress with matching silver heels and a clutch. the dress fit you right where it was supposed too and you looked beyond words in his eyes.

Jonathan quickly got out, opening the door for you as he ran his fingers through his dark blue hair. "evening Jona! nice to see you!" you said quickly thanking him. he nodded curtly, "my pleasure. you look great tonight," you pushed his shoulder playfully, "stop. you're the one who looks like a million dollars...which is actually true."

he handed you a champagne glass and took out the bottle from the under seat compartment, "to start the night off right!" he said pouring the both of you.

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once the two of you arrived, Jonathan helped you out of the car as you saw Erina and Speedwagon already waiting at the front of the venue. you walked to Erina, hugging her as she welcomed you in. the venue was gorgeous. fairy lights, the most expensive flowers, and multiple ice sculptures.

"you're living the wedding that every child thinks about Erina," you confessed as your eyes stayed looking at the lights. Jonathan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat at the idea of him giving you your dream wedding one day, "trust me, the wedding will be 10x better."

she sat you, Speedwagon, his date, and Jonathan at the table closest to her. the food was served not too long after and from the looks of it, it looked like there would be multiple courses.

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after the dinner portion finished, the tables were quickly moved to allow people to dance you were sitting with Erina and her bridesmaids, drinking champagne and fawning over the colors that she had chosen for the wedding. you were already a few glasses in and feeling the sensation of being tipsy settling in.

"well, are you going to ask her tonight?" Speedwagon asked. Jonathan sighed, not really in the mood to have this conversation again, "why are you so concerned about it?" Jonathan snapped. he instantly felt guilty at the way that it came out, "I apologize but tonight has made me nervous. she looks wonderful and I can't even bring myself to talk to her without stuttering."

Speedwagon hit his back supportively.

"listen, she's a few drinks in which should make her even easier to speak too. ask her to dance, let her take the lead Jonathan. I'm sure she'll be the one to ask you out," Speedwagon joked.

the two of them stared back at you who was now dancing with Erina. you were dancing against her, drink in your hand, and no care in the world about who saw. Jonathan poured the last bit of wine on the table and shook off the nervousness as he stood up.

"you're right. if I want her to be mine, I should approach her first. that's the gentlemanly thing to do!"

you were sipping on the champagne when you felt a tap on your shoulder. you saw Jonathan towering over you as Erina immediately got the sense of her needing to leave. she quickly left, leaving you with Jonathan as you agreed. the song was one to slow dance too but you weren't exactly about to dance the way you were with Erina with your own boss. he grabbed you by the waist, pulling you in while your hands settled around his neck.

"I appreciate you taking me out tonight," you whispered to Jonathan, "I wasn't exactly expecting you to ask me out to dance."

Jonathan chuckled, "well, I guess I had some help in that department," he replied, "but you really do look amazing tonight and every other day for that matter." your face immediately went warm at the realization. "I appreciate it. your suit compliments you nicely but when don't they?" you said back.

the two of you continued to dance but not without a few murmurs here and there. Jonathan stared at you, love struck eyes written all over as he tried everything in his power to not kiss you.

you looked up to him, smiling shyly as he sighed ready for the beans to finally spill.

“I believe in keeping relationships between co-workers professional but you make it so god damn hard." your eyes widened once again as you were taken completely back. "and why is that?" you asked reluctantly. Jonathan tugged you in closer and put his forehead on yours, "because you're that much more gorgeous every time I see you."

"I could say the same Jona. you make it hard not to pounce at the women that throw themselves over you thinking they have a chance with thee Jonathan Joestar," Jonathan shook his head, dismissing your statement, "they don't hold a candle to you darling. you're more than any of those women combined."

you smiled shyly as he lifted your chin up, "may I kiss you?" he asked. you nodded as he pulled your lips onto his. Erina and Speedwagon who had been watching from the side clapped excitedly, "finally!" Speedwagon exclaimed. Erina agreed, "maybe this time next year it'll be their wedding. I don't see Jonathan as the type to wait for someones hand in marriage."

you pulled away, placing one quick kiss on his cheek.

"take me out on a date? wherever is okay with me," you whispered. Jonathan nodded quickly, "of course. tomorrow? dinner at my place? the best steak in the continent and the finest wine," he replied. you giggled at the way he was trying to impress you, "Jona, you could literally feed me McDonalds and I'd be okay with it."

Jonathan shook his head, dismissing the idea of fast food.

"be ready by four tomorrow and I'll have my driver pick you up," he replied. you agreed, bringing him in for another kiss, "of course, wouldn't miss it for the world!"