Yes this fictional character is both dangerous and hates literally everyone but what if I was the exception

if i look back, i am lost

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Yes this fictional character is both dangerous and hates literally everyone but what if I was the exception
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Jojo’s Reaction to their Artist S/O drawing them
Jonathan
He frequently brings you tea while you’re drawing
Jonathan doesn’t look over your shoulder much as to not be rude, but he knows you enjoy what you do
When you tell him you’ve drawn a picture of him, he blinks
You wanted to draw him?
At that point he wouldn’t even care what it looked like, he’d love it either way
When you show it to him, he’s so happy and impressed that you drew him so beautifully and accurate
He definitely puts it somewhere it can be seen, like on the refrigerator or a frame
“I can’t believe how handsome you made me! Thank you so much (Y/N), this is the perfect little gift..”
Joseph
Didn’t actually know you were into drawing seriously
When you say you’re gonna draw him he thinks its a joke
Probably because you said it right after he teased you
After you say you’re done, he walks over to see
it was a cartoony drawing, one that perfectly captured his bizarreness
“Wow you got the spiky hair right and everything! Even my perfectly chiseled jawline!”
He laughs
Joseph keeps the drawing somewhere he’ll remember it, just so he can see it again when he wants
Jotaro
He buys you sketchbooks as gifts occasionally
Art was something he subtly noticed you did, and made a mental note of it, but never brought it up
He’s taken aback when you say you’re drawing him
Waits until you’re done to look at it (he’s lowkey anticipating it)
When you show him, he holds the paper and stares at it for a good couple of minutes
You can tell he likes it just by looking at him, if you ask if he does he’ll simply nod
“Good job, (Y/N). This is nice.”
He doesn’t tell you, but he keeps it with him
Josuke
He loves watching you draw as soon as you say you’re an artist
If you don’t like it, he won’t argue, but will still sneak looks at it while pretending to do something else
Wants you to draw him to see how good you are, but won’t pressure you
Even if you draw a stickman with a pompadour like his he’ll still love it
“Oh man look at this little dude! He’s awesome! Is that me?”
You two laugh, and you start to draw him seriously
When you finish, he’s seriously impressed, and of course he’s gonna gloat to Rohan
“My (Y/N) is the best artist in the whole school!”
Giorno
Is fully invested in your art, whether you seriously want to make a career out of it or just do it for fun
You honestly make him want to try his hand at art himself
When he’s a Don, Of course he’ll hang anything you make up for everyone to see if you wish
He walks in while you’re in the middle of making a big painting, and is curious as to what this project is
When you tell him it’s going to be him, his face flushes, but tries to make it unnoticable
Turns out you wanted to make a sophisticated painting of him to put in his office now that he’s the Don of Passione
He’ll fund any kind of supplies you need for it, or whatever you need for your art in general
After you show it to him, he’s in awe of how beautiful it is, and instantly gets it a nice fancy frame
He smiles everytime he looks at it
“Amore, do I look like this pretty all the time to you?”
Johnny
He subtly glances at you drawing every now and then
He doesn’t stare because he can tell it makes you nervous
“Your art is really badass, (Y/N)”
Johnny always made that kind of comment after you show him a piece you worked on
Similar to Joseph, when you say you’re drawing him he thinks you’re joking
He wants to peek like he always does, but decides to let it be a surprise this time
After you show it to him, his eyes widen
“Woah, that’s awesome! You actually made me look cool.”
You finally get a smile out of him
“My lips are not that blue though. Its like I got punched.” He jokes.
He never stops looking at it until you make a comment about it, then he asks if he can keep it
Its safe and sound in his bag
DIO
After he finds out you like art, whether you show it to him or you tell him, he’s intrigued
Perhaps its your creativity that has him so drawn to you
He makes room for you to have your own drawing space in the mansion
When he’s making his rounds through it, he’ll check on you to see how your progress is
He rarely makes comments, but if he does particularly like it, you’ll see him smile out the corner of your eye
He is so willing to be a muse or inspiration for your art
Yes he will pose naked
Dio loves that you capture his essence so well
You can expect him to request more art of him from you, for something in return of course
“My my, (Y/N), Your artistry is simply exquisite. You put your heart and soul into every stroke of your pen. Its poetic.”
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❥ ┋ ❝ nanami & how he responds to flirting!
anonymous said: tease + nanami 💕
a/n: hhhh okay so this was supposed to be something quick and easy to write and… lordt. I played myself. again. enjoy flirting with Nanamin and his flirting with you back (because I have no self control!!!). also, for context, you and Nanami are not dating yet in this scenario.
tw: none.
ask game:💌 15 valentine’s day questions (closed!)
disclaimer: I’m anime-only outside of the prequel, so apologies if my character interpretations aren’t accurate.
level 1 flirting: compliments.
he would’ve expected the bad pick up lines praise to come from Gojo, not you. but it’s not to say he’s not flattered. he is, or at least he will be, depending on your tone.
so for the sake of this imagine, let’s say you’re being serious. you compliment his tie. it’s a new one, bought from the men’s formal wear store in Ginza. you’d seen him eying it the last time you partnered together on a mission there. it’s a knit tie, navy blue and polished, paired with a grey button-down shirt. “it pulls your whole outfit together,” you say. “I like it.”
Nanami narrows his eyes. it’s an innocent enough observation. he knows not to get ahead of himself — surely you just meant it as a passing comment — though his heart does feel a little lighter. so he sighs, and while he doesn’t notice it, he subconsciously touches the accessory around his neck. you like it. he wasn’t trying to impress you but… he’ll take it. ↳ “thank you. frankly, it cost more than I was expecting, but the quality is nice.”
level 2 flirting: compliments & physical touch & acts of service.
it’s later in the day and his blazer finds itself tossed on a desk chair. his sleeves are rolled up — partly from the heat, partly because he’s so frustrated at how impossible this mission is. all of his leads are dead ends. nothing seems to be connecting.
you pop into the classroom Principal Yaga was so kind to lend him. “you look like you needed some,” you say, placing a cup of coffee in front of him. “also- totally unrelated, but you should pair your new tie with the rolled sleeves from now on. it suits you.”
then you touch the sleeve. it’s to make your point. it has to be. he’s not sure why else you would do it.
again, it’s an innocent observation. you’re just pointing out a way to improve himself. he doesn’t personally agree with it, but he appreciates your comment. and that’s all it is: a comment.
so then why does his breathing hitch when your fingertips brush against his arm? why does he have to cough to compose himself and figure out his train of throat? ↳ “…I’ll make note of it.”
level 3 flirting: explicit interest.
he brings you on this mission with him. although he finally has a decent lead, it’s becoming apparent how much more dangerous the task is turning out to be.
it has you both following a car salesman around Roppongi. the lead might be more than just some old man with a bad haircut and a worse attitude. hence, you’re watching as he walks through Tokyo’s nightlife, attention unfocused and head low. it comes to a point when he sneaks into an alley and knocks on a faded, red door. palm against the door, then with his fist twice, then palm again, and finally with his knuckles.
or at least that’s what you’re arguing.
Nanami completely disagrees. it’s palm, fist, palm, palm, knuckles, obviously.
you won’t give in. palm, fist, fist, palm, knuckles.
hm. alright. he can feel his patience thinning with every hushed protest you make against him. maybe it would’ve been better to go on this mission alone.
you’re about to make your point by going up to the door directly. although Nanami urges you to come back to him, you’re stubborn. too damn stubborn. he approaches you as you hold your palm out to the door, ready to give it a good slap and make your point. but then—
the door opens.
of course it opens.
and before either of you can think, you grab Nanami by his brand new, blue, knit tie and bring your lips to his.
admittedly, this isn’t how he wanted his first kiss with you to go. he imagined it’d be at your doorstep, romantic and typical, with your face in his hand. the temperature would be brisk enough where you’d want to come closer to him. maybe the bakery by your apartment would be wrapping up for the night, the smell of the day’s bread wafting as the owners lock the front doors.
instead, it’s hot, humid, and this alley reeks of piss.
you pull him against your figure, your back resting on the wall behind you. a quiet whimper escapes your lips, and he’s not sure if it’s because he’s kissing you so deeply — the way he’d thought of so many times before — or if you’re doing it to play the part. his hand is resting on the wall behind you, boxing in your figure from the stares of the passerbys.
Nanami is following your lead. his frame presses against you, and he can feel the softness of your body against his. it’s as soft as your lips. even with layers of clothes separating you from him, he can tell.
and jesus, is this what he’s been missing out on all this time? your lips against his, fingers tangled in his hair, another moan on your tongue? it’s intoxicating. he presses further into you.
this is… horribly unprofessional. but it helps that it’s to sell a scene.
speaking of which, it’s enough to fool the people exiting from the red door. they shake their heads, mumbling some choice words before walking away. being in Roppongi, Tokyo’s club hot spot, makes you two look like a couple of lovebirds escaping the bright lights for some much needed privacy. better that than a pair of idiots who almost had their covers blown.
they’re almost at the end of the alley when you pull away from Nanami. he’s already mentally clicking his tongue. done so soon? for as… unideal as the situation is, he wishes it had lasted just a second longer. for a brief moment, you were there. you were his.
he’s not going to let the moment slip past. oh no, it isn’t something you’re both going to conveniently forget.
so he doesn’t. he’s still boxing you in, his figure looming of yours. you’re so close. so damn close. and he tells you, in a voice that’s just above a whisper, gravelly and low: ↳ “we’re not done with this.”
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❥ ┋ ❝ bucci gang & how they kiss you!
anonymous said: ahh i know you havent been writing jojo much but maaaybe lips + bucci gang?🥺
a/n: friend, I always got time for jojos. I just needed to expand my horizons a lil bit so I don’t get burnt out!! thank you for your patience; here are some bucci boys givin u some smooches in return. (side note, I wrote this while listening to i <3 u by Boy Pablo… I feel like it captures the dorky yet sweet vibe I was trying to go for here! I recommend you give it a listen while reading these.)
tw:none.
ask game: 💌 15 valentine’s day questions (closed!)
bruno bucciarati.
Bucciarati’s kisses are familiar.
he kisses you and it feels like that’s where he’d always meant to be. finger under your chin, lifting your face so you can meet his gaze. he looks at you so lovingly, with his eyes that remind you so vividly of the ocean he was raised by. waves are a terrifying thing, you’d reasoned. it takes and it takes, forcing whatever it grabs beneath the water.
that’s all you can think of when you peer into his eyes. jesus, how can he take your breath away with just one look?
your lungs feel so small when he kisses you. is this what it feels like to drown? to accept your fate and feel so whole? he hums whenever you kiss him. maybe he feels the same. whatever the case, he makes this second in the universe feel infinite. ↳ “I want you to know that I will never leave you. all this, everything that we have? it’ll always be like this, as long as you’ll let me have it.”
leone abbacchio.
Abbacchio’s kisses are hesitant.
it’s funny. he’s kissed so many people, many of which after his partner died. kissing away his regrets, trying to say goodbye to all his sorrows with every smack of his lips. it never worked, of course. but something about the way you kiss him makes him feel a little better (just a little).
he always leans in slowly. enough to show you that he wants to be close to you, that he’s dying to have you press his lips against his… but he won’t go closer than a few millimeters. he rests his forehead against yours, leaving it up to you to close the gap. and if you do, Abbacchio takes that as his cue to pull you closer. hands in your hair, mouth gasping for air. he needs you. he wants you to know that.
he’d never directly ask for a kiss. he knows he doesn’t have to. you know him like the back of his hand, and… admittedly, it’s an uncomfortable fact. but all the little parts of himself he’s shared with you are because he knows you wouldn’t hurt him. ↳ “I don’t think I’ve ever been truly happy. but when I’m with you, I get pretty damn close to it.”
giorno giovanna.
Giorno’s kisses are slow.
despite his popularity amongst Naples’s socialites, Giorno is horribly inexperienced. you’d never be able to tell until you share your first kiss with him. he holds his head so high, his stance so open and yet… he can’t seem to find a comfortable place to place his hand when he kisses you.
you have to guide him. “here, hold me like this,” you tell him, putting his hand on your cheek. Giorno wouldn’t say anything, though he loves how intimate the gesture is.
he holds your face every time he kisses you now. he’s got you wrapped around your finger; you know he’s about to bring your face to his every damn time he clasps your cheek. but you don’t mind. he knows you don’t. it’s evident enough in the way he feels your smile. ↳ “sometimes when you smile at me, all I can see is the sun. I know that’s… ah… a little much, but it’s true.”
guido mista.
Mista’s kisses are goofy.
you’re holding hands and Mista catches your glance. he grins at you, and bending down to kiss you, you know that as your cue to close your eyes and pucker up. but instead of a cute peck on the lips, what you find instead is his blowing a raspberry on your mouth.
Mista’s kisses are often like this. he loves catching you off-guard. that cute, pouty expression? your whiny “Miiiiistaaaa!” that rivals the Pistols’? priceless.
he always feels bad afterwards, though. in those moments he likes to grab the sides of your face, squish your cheeks, and kiss those puckered lips. he finds those kisses much more enjoyable. he loves how you melt into his touch every time. you grab his wrists, tilting your head just the tiniest bit to kiss him deeper, and the gunslinger’s going wild. ↳ “I know I say dumb stuff in front of you all the time, and it’s honestly because you make me feel dumb! n-not in a bad way, though!! my brain kinda short-circuits whenever I see you. it’s… it’s really nice…”
narancia ghirga.
Narancia’s kisses are unpolished.
he can never catch a break. the first time he tried kissing you, he tried doing it while you were looking forward. he called your name, though, and you turned your head too quickly — quickly enough to bonk foreheads with him. the second time, Fugo disrupted the moment by calling you on your phone. the third, you both tilted your heads to the right.
needless to say, Narancia gets horribly flustered any time he wants to kiss you. all those blunders only to embarrass himself…
so when he does feel comfortable enough to kiss you, he takes it slow. he calls your name in that tone you’re so familiar with and you just know. his kisses are stiff and shaky, yet excited all the same. he wants to do so much with you and nothing at all, to sit here and enjoy the moment but somehow take it to the next level. for now, though, he’ll do the former. ↳ “my chest feels like it’s blowing off a million fireworks whenever I’m with you! it’s so bright n’ loud, n’ that’s all I ever want with you!!”
pannacotta fugo.
Fugo’s kisses are nervous.
he’s always second guessing himself. he can’t tell if he’s reading the signs wrong, or maybe his technique isn’t good, or… or… the list goes on. it’s frustrating and you’re able to tell immediately.
“just ask,” you tell him. although he tries protesting, you shush him and continue. “if I want it, then I want it. if I don’t, then no big deal.”
so he asks you every time he kisses you. sometimes it’s before a mission, but most of the time it’s in bed. he always takes you by your shoulder — the face is far too intimate — before he presses his lips on yours. he’s rigid, motionless, as if he’d move too suddenly he’d break you. but then your fingers are in his hair, and he can feel his nerves relax. this is good. this is warm. this is home. ↳ “sometimes when you kiss me, I think about all the times I’d laid here thinking about how badly I wanted you… how stupid is that now, huh?”
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Hey so how come snorlax is your display pic?
Because of all the Pokémon I feel he is the most Christlike. Thank you for asking.
To those who say he commits the sin of sloth everyday: you’re wrong. He is naturally predisposed to sleeping for longer hours than human beings.
To be fully rested a human sleeps approximately nine hours a night. A dolphin never sleeps. Are we all committing the sim of sloth for sleeping more than others? No.
Anyway this is moot since snorlax is incapable of sin.
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