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[heongiu]

Joseph joestar x F!reader

"Baby, you like my beard?"

theme- MDNI!! makeout, f!ngering, Joseph loves eating your p-ssy. Reader likes his beard lmao. (Yes hes cheating on Suzie Q, if you dont like this then skip this fic.)

Synopsis- (Part 3 Joseph). In midst of the stardust crusaders journey, Joseph tries to let off his steam, and by his luck he meets you. And now you've become his one night stand. (Practically)

A/N: all this is result of me recapping Part 3 and realising Joseph really was dilf material.

“F-Fuck.. Joseph!” You moaned, throwing your head back as he lapped his tongue greedily against your wet cunt, exhaling softly and groaning in between. Your thighs wrapped firmly around his neck, squeezing him just enough to keep him on the edge.

“Oh.., are you close baby? You like that?” Joseph murmured, chuckling gravelly against your pussy as he delved his tongue into your entrance, moving it back and forth in sharp quick motions. The wet sounds of his tongue on your pussy combined with your moans, and his occasional groans.

Sooo… how did we get here?

Lets rewind it back to the moment the stardust crusaders had crossed from India to Pakistan. Collectively all decided to take a window of 2 days of rest, before finally moving further from Pakistan.

Jotaro had gone to send off Anne back to her hometown at the airport. Kakyoin, Polnareff and Avdol were busy back at the hotel they were staying at momentarily. Joseph had accompanied Jotaro, but Jotaro left back to their hotel shortly after, and all there was left to do was a little more paperwork.

Thats when Joseph spotted you at the airport. You were sitting on the bench opposite from him, shy, legs crossed together as you skimmed the pages of a magazine. And then you realised someone was staring at you.

Deftly, you moved the magazine down from your face, just to reveal the gaze of your eyes as they looked back at the much older gentleman. He flashed you a soft smile, before inevitably (and obviously) his gaze traveled down from your face to your body.

You were much younger, youthful, seemed almost around your mid 20s. And there was this restless energy simmering underneath him as he pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers, staring up at the ceiling.

The rational part of him screamed at him to mind his own business, and then the reckless part of him was itching to find a way to let off the stress of these last few weeks that he had been dealing with on his own. Constantly encountering stand users, always being high on alert, looking out for ambushes and trying to be as efficient as possible to reach Egypt before 50 days and finally end Dio.

The stress of this entire journey was making his head throb, it was almost too much.

And it all got cemented when you finally gave him the playful look. Your magazine had been discarded, the beauty of your entire face was now visible to his hungry eyes as you gave him that sly smile, your eyes glinting, hinting at something forbidden.

And almost like telepathy, the both of you got up at the same time, and ended up bumping into eachother as you were ready to leave. Joseph steadied you holding you by your shoulders, and your hands automatically came over his chest to anchor yourself. You looked up at him at the same time as he looked down at you, and then the awkward laugh came through, breaking the embarrassing silence.

“I-im so sorry, are you hurt?” You asked, speaking softly as you covered your mouth with a hand gracefully, to muffle your laughter, Joseph’s hands remained still on your shoulder, his eyes widened at your question slightly before he bursted into laughter.

“Oh dear! hurt? Me? You’ve got the wrong idea. I should be the one asking that. Are you hurt, sweetheart?” Joseph cooed, his husky voice dropping a tone lower.

he leaned his face down to yours, taking in your beauty from a closer perspective.

You chuckled, smacking your lips together as you looked up at his face and then down to his lips.

“Yes, I’m not hurt at all.” You replied back, then eventually the two of you pulled back, but Joseph intentionally let his hand rest against your arm for a moment longer than necessary. Just so he could memorise the moment.

“So, tell me dear, Whats a lady like you doing here all alone?” Joseph asked as both of you walked towards the airport exit, which was still a few meters away.

“I came to drop my brother off, he’s going abroad for studies.”

"Thats wonderful to know sweetheart. So will you be heading off home right now or....?" Joseph let the implication hang in the air as he turned around to face her before leaning his face down to her level and whispering against her ear. "Or let this gentleman treat you to something, so what do you say darling?" The grin on her face was all the answer Joseph needed to confirm his doubts. She was into him.

Well.., its safe to say, the cafe date was rather short- just exchanging names, introductory pleasantries and small talk, but the actual thing was when Joseph brought you to his room. His hands were all over you, crawling up your back, then down to your waist and finally to your ass, Simultaneously your hands were roaming all around his neck, his chest, the back of his head and even his face. By this time Joseph knew your dirty pleasure, The feeling of his beard tickling your face as he kissed your lips, or almost everywhere on your face plus your body. The way you both got lost in the ecstasy of kissing eachother, the way he bit your bottom lip in between the kisses or the way he was holding you it all drove you insane.

"You are such a sweet little thing, aren't you? you like this?" Joseph whispered as he kissed your lips, his tongue swishing over your plump lips before diving right in between them, colliding right against yours. You let yourself get manhandled by him, because you had fantasized about that for a while. Being pleasured by an older man. Joseph's kisses slid downwards from your lips, travelling through your jaw and finally towards the column of your throat. He gave the soft skin there playful nibs before actually biting on it, leaving a sore red mark which he soothed by running his tongue along the bite. All the while his beard tickled your skin, making your entire body shiver ever so slightly at the prickly contact mixed with the hypnotizing kisses and bites.

Joseph picked you up and dropped you down on the bed, your legs automatically spread apart and he quickly crawled in between your legs, and then you knew what was coming for you. His hands tugged at the waistband of your pants, before pulling them down with one swing, and then he hooked his fingers under your panties, without wasting a single breath he removed those as well. His hands slid under your thighs to your ass as he opened your legs and spread them wide apart, before you wrapped the thighs around his face. As soon as Joseph's gaze fell on your throbbing wet folds, he just couldn't wait to taste your wet fucking pussy anymore.

So that is how you currently got to this situation.

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of your thighs, holding them firmly as he slid one finger inside of your aching cunt, just enough to make you arch your back, your hands flying to pinch your nipples to stimulate yourself, all while he pursued sucking on your clit, nibbing the soft bud to make you shudder. He loved the fact you were a novice when it came to sexual ventures, he could drive you in a million ways.

"Unghh.. fuck, pleaseeee... more." You moaned, gasping for air looking down at him busy unravelling you entirely. Joseph's fingers curled inside of you and the sensation almost brought you over to the edge but just as quickly he moved it inside of you, he slid his finger out of his pussy entirely to keep you begging for more. "Mhm, yes darling? you'll have to beg for more like a good girl."

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[heongiu]

|| Aizen Sosuke x Fem!reader ||

~ Puppeteer ~

Tags: manipulation, violence, c-nnilingus,f!ngering. MDNI

Synopsis: Aizen used you. And hes proud of how well he has manipulated you, built you into a perfect loyal pet for him until he didn’t need you anymore.

~ Baby, you are evil, you in my bed, Baby, don't go, Devour me-eh, uah.

You are a devil, and you are evil, Baby, go, Kill me-eh. ~

Before you had even graduated from Shin'ō Academy, everyone had heard the news of how Captain of the 8th Division, Shunsui Kyoraku, had chosen you as one of his lieutenants after having heard about your exceptional intelligence and fighting prowess.

You worked under Shunsui Kyoraku for a long while, after eventually one of his lieutenants— Lisa Yadoumaru was found hollowfied and escaped soul society. You were left to share duties with the new lieutenant Ise Nanao.

Of all the time you’d been working under him, there was one person you were pretty close to. Or at least you thought so.

Sosuke Aizen, who had went on to become the Captain of 5th division, had known you since his time in Shin’ō Academy. Surprisingly for many people, Aizen did not converse much to anybody else, as much as he did to you. But you thought perhaps he trusted you that’s why it was easier to be with you than anybody else….

….Was the first mistake you’d ever made in your life.

Getting involved with Sosuke Aizen.

You had brought hell upon your own life, without even realising. And this was all part of his wicked scheme of events.

“What.., did you write on this?”

You questioned as you held up a paper up to his face, half of the ink had disappeared, and the other half of the words were incomprehensible.

“Y/n.. please, do not misunderstand me.” Aizen spoke with his usual soft spoken voice. His glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, a side of his long locks had flown over to the side of his face, framing it. His arms remained crossed under the long sleeves of his typical white Haori, decorated with the motifs of his Division.

“Is there another woman you’re involved with?”

You questioned, the paper crumpling in your hand as you squashed it together, the sound of it echoing through his chambers. His hands came to rest around your arms before he pulled you into an embrace, your eyes widened— you couldn’t get a word out to protest, instead you stood there, forehead laden with beads of sweat

His hands slipped to your waist, steadying you against his much larger form. You let him, but you didnt return the same embrace.

“Do you trust in us, Y/n?” He asked, as he pulled away slightly to look into your eyes, leaning down face level. His eyes were as unreadable as ever, but they were softer. Aizen was a master of manipulation after all, this was like second nature to him.

“I.. I do but, I wish to know what was this about?” You answered, your gaze dropped to the floor before decisively landing upon his face. He let a small smile grace his lips, his fingers splaying across your back.

“Now now, you shouldn’t pry so much into another Captain’s matters.”

Aizen teased, he ran his hand up your back and into your scalp, undoing your neatly tied hair as they fell all over your shoulders. His gaze dropped to your lips, he took off his own glasses and leaned in close, until your breaths mixed with each others. Aizen knew just how to control you, just how to steer you. It didnt take long enough for you to give into changed energy of the moment.

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“H-hngh.. f-faster… p-please” Whimpering, you took a hand and pressed it into his scalp, tugging at his hair as his face was dipped in between your thighs, greedily sucking at your clit. His tongue moved in and out of your entrance, teasing you just enough to keep you on the edge, but never enough to let you cum on his face.

“Ahuh.. not yet..” Aizen murmured against your pussy, sucking at your clit before nibbing the small soft bud eliciting a loud moan from you. His hand came over your mouth, covering it and preventing you from moaning too loudly.

“You wouldn’t want your captain to hear you, would you?”

Aizen dipped a finger inside of you, curling it inside your walls in quick rhythmic motions. Your hips bucked against his hand greedily as if asking for more. But Aizen was a patient man, he wouldn’t let you have your way so easily.

“Mhm.., not more than one. You can beg all you want..” Aizen rasped, his head returned to yours, the other hand came up to your right breast, squeezing it before he ran a thumb over your peaked nipple. His hair slicked back, he leaned his head down, his mouth finding its way to your neck as he gave you a kiss, before suckling. It formed a angry red bruise, he bit the skin softly just to make you twitch, before running the smooth expanse of his tongue over it.

“F-.. fuck Aizen.. pleasee.., I need to cum…” you begged, throwing your bead back. Aizen’s head snapped up to yours, he looked down at you, pressing a small finger to your chin.

“You know what to do Y/n.., this won’t cut it.” Aizen mocked, chuckling as he took out the index finger working inside of you, watching you whine and wiggle your hips towards his hand as if to eradicate the loss of contact.

Biting your lip you let a soft gasp, before you eventually succumbed to it.

“Aizen-sama.. p-please.. pleasee fuck my pussy, I want to cum.. I’ll be a good girl..” You whimpered, by this time your pussy had become a wet throbbing mess. Aizen’s eyes glinted dangerously, a small smirk gracing his lips as he heard the absolute plea of submission. He liked it. How easy it was to break you and to build you to his own standards.

“Good girl..that’s it..” Aizen praised, pressing a kiss to your lips, with a sudden thrust he inserted not two, but three fingers inside of you. You let a loud muffled moan against his lips, your back arching, thighs twitching and pussy contracting to accommodate the sudden intrusion.

“A-ah fuck p-please! S-slow down hnngh!” You threw your head back moaning loudly, his kisses stopped just by the column of your throat as he gazed up at your face, he let out a rather sadistic chuckle.

“You begged for it.. Now take it like a good slut. Do not complain.” Aizen’s voice was much deeper, much more huskier than the one you’d heard around 20 minutes before it all went down to this. As it always does.

Aizen thought of you as a loyal pet, you had more than one use for him. You were loyal enough to always come back no matter how far you ran away, and through you he could easily gather information about the Gotei 13’s individual activities, and ofcourse you were good to use whenever he wanted to take his mind off all the things he had been scheming. Behind those dark brown eyes, behind that unreadable face, lay a devil in plain sight.

And you had invited him into your bed.

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“Y/n-san, Ive been wondering, I keep seeing you around Captain Aizen so much. Whats the reason?” Nanao asked, carrying around a pile of paperwork bigger than herself, almost stumbling as she watched you move about the room.

“Nothing, its just that me and him are friends from way back.” You answered politely, smiling at her as you offered to help pickup half the pile of paperwork. Captain Kyoraku was lazily perched on his chair, his hat was placed on his face as he tilted his head back, legs crossed on the table.

“Y/n-chan, whats with you these days? You’re never around when I need you!” He spoke in his characteristic deep, honeyed voice, lifting the hat up slightly to stare at you with one of his eyes, while the other remained close.

You felt a vein pop up on your forehead. Sighing with your eyes closed, you moved to the front of his desk and slammed down the paperwork onto his table.

“I am around, just not when you need me for the most weird reasons..” You answered, shaking your head.

“Now please complete all the paperwork, these reports have been lying around since a month.”

You told him, as you moved to the hallway with Nanao, exiting the 8th Division’s head quarters. You moved about through the corridors before eventually bumping into Aizen.

Aizen’s hand immediately came up to your shoulder to still you, you apologised, before meeting your eyes up to him. Your face flushed as the memories of the previous night flooded into your mind, before you quickly brushed them off and kept walking with Nanao, who seemed confused almost, at why you’d become so silent all of a sudden.

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You placed the reports on Aizen’s study. He stayed seated, his legs crossed under his desk as he perked his head up to look at you. Sliding off his glasses as he smiled.

“Thankyou, and sorry for the trouble you went through for bringing me these..” Aizen picked up the reports, he skimmed through the material before your voice stole his focus. He set the paperwork done as he watched your form kneel besides him, before eventually sitting on the tatami mats covering the floor, your back turned against the wall.

“Ahh.., Aizen, I dont think I’ll be able to continue this. It feels so weird to sneak in around the 12th division’s laboratory and gather these reports.”

You massaged the side of your neck idly, momentarily closing your eyes and focusing on your breathing.

Aizen felt a twitch of irritation at your words, how could you say that? You were supposed to be an obedient puppet, were you finally having some realisations?

Aizen then slowly took your hand in his, squeezing it as then gestured for you to come closer to him.

“Im sorry, you know I’m doing this because I’m investigating something, right?”

“I know.. I just—“

“Im afraid if the traitor saw me going around, gathering stuff like this, they would become suspicious. thats why I ask you to do this for me..”

“I… I know.., its fine, this is probably the last one I suppose.”

You whispered back, placing a hand over his shoulder, reassuring him. Aizen pulled you into a small embrace, your head settling onto his chest, he rested his chin atop your head.

Beneath this warm moment, Aizen’s smirk widened shrewdly. He felt proud of himself at how good he had been moulding you. How good of a puppet you had become.

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You, lieutenant Hinamori and Lieutenant Matsumoto, Captain Hitsugaya had just passed through the central 46 compound, after seeing that all 46 members had been massacred. The entire soul society was in an uproar. First the orders of execution of Kuchiki Rukia, and then the invasion of Ichigo Kurosaki and the “Ryokas”, and then Aizen Sosuke’s death.

Currently you and Hinamori were being led by Gin Ichimaru further inside the compound. And then as the light passing through the windows illuminated the room slightly, you saw Aizen standing at the centre of a hall. He looked.., well, a little too well.

You watched Hinamori rush to hug him, you stood behind, your fists clenched at your sides. You felt something was entirely off. And just as you let yourself blink for a moment, you saw Aizen’s Zanpakuto pass through Hinamori’s torso, blood spilling out of her mouth and the wound as he pulled his Zanpakuto back. Your eyes widened, you rushed forward but in an instant Aizen appeared in front of you. He slicked back his hair, his glasses shed.

“As for you….”

Aizen rasped, his cold calculating eyes narrowing as he took in the horror and shock written on your face. He smirked, inching a hand forward as he cupped your cheek. You remained frozen at your place, your shoulders trembling, eyes darting between him and Hinamori’s body lying on the floor, you held the hilt of your Zanpakuto tightly, yet found no strength to draw. It was as if his spiritual pressure had completely stunned you in place.

“I’ll let you live.”

He whispered as he moved away from you towards the exit. You rushed towards Hinamori in an instant kneeling down, clutching her body to you.

Aizen let you live, because the agony of realising that you’d let a monster walk you through life would be worse than death. And he knew he had played his cards well.

A/N: Lmao this was so random, I suddenly just missed him so much so heres a fic of him for fun~ would love to be manipulated by him anyday ;) zee

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Ichigo Kurosaki x Reader

Strawberry Shortcake

Theme: fluff, reader is primary love interest of Ichigo, cute stuff. Strawberry likes Strawberry. Not explicitly stated what the relationship b/w reader and Ichigo actually is. (Maybe more than friends less than lovers)

Synopsis: reader takes Ichigo out on a small café date.

Ichigo rarely had time to hangout with his friends, the ones from school and even Ishida, Orihime, and Chad.

He had barely seen you, with the last few missions, he kept going back and forth from Soul Society to the normal world. So naturally, he’d been absent from school for weeks, one would even say months.

So finally, when he did have a window of rest between new missions, he decided he’d finally hang out with you. Since you’d be insisting on it for months, and he felt bad for declining every single time.

“This place is.. pretty bubbly.” Ichigo said with a rather surprised and embarrassed expression, you were bringing him to this extremely cute cafe. The cafe had pastel colours all over, and the decoration was entirely too cute for someone like him, not his usual preference but he didn’t mind since you brought him here.

“Oh c’mon, You’ll love the sweets here. I’ve been coming here for the past 2 years and I love it!” You chirped, elbowing his side as you entered through the door, and Ichigo followed suit.

“Alright.. I think we should sit by the window.” You pointed towards the two empty seats near the window, you moved to seat opposite from him pulling the chair back before you sat down.

Ichigo lazily picked up the menu, and swerved through the pages one by one before looking over at you.

“Did you decide?” He asked curiously, blinking a few times at you, busy reading the menu.

“Ah yes, I think I’ll take this ice cream sundae.“ you answered as you watched Ichigo put down the menu, he looked around for a moment before adding.

“I’ll take the strawberry shortcake.” He said slowly, as if to not let anybody else hear what he had just said. You almost wanted to laugh at how cute and embarrassed he had been acting.

“Alright! I’ll give then our order.” You stood up from your chair and walked over to the counter, ordering both of the desserts.

When you returned back on the seat you could see how awkward he was looking. It was as if liking Strawberry shortcake was a crime for him.

“Dont be too embarrassed! Your name matches your dessert choices.” You teased, chuckling softly as you looked up at him.

“Don’t laugh at me…” he grumbled, looking out the window, the flush on his face was evident.

A few minutes of chatting later, when the waiter arrived, they actually misplaced your order. Giving Ichigo the Ice cream sundae and you the strawberry shortcake.

“Ahaha!! Did the waiter just gender-profile our orders?!” You bursted out laughing, as you exchanged your dessert with his. Ichigo’s face had turned bright red.

“What the hell..!” He hissed, pouting as he dug a spoon into his cake and took a bite. And just as instantly as he’d gotten fussy, he immediately calmed down. It was as if the strawberry shortcake had genuinely soothed his nerves. You watched his face eagerly, yours own resting on the palm of your hand, one elbow resting on the table.

He was quite attractive, to say the least. But you found this genuine side of him even more attractive. How easily he could get flustered by such a trivial thing.

The place had a quite hum to it, there was a pleasant song playing in the background, even the plates that the desserts were served on were aesthetically cute pastel ceramic dishes, His spoon had a strawberry motif on it, which he found oddly satisfying. Ichigo took a piece of strawberry off the cake and popped it into his mouth.

“Oh and.., how has everything been going at school?” He asked, chewing on it slowly as he looked at you, watching you savour your own dessert.

“Its been okay. I mean, I barely talk to anyone else, just Tatsuki, Asano, Mizuiro. But even they seem busy these days.” You replied back, sighing and shaking your head. Your gazed lingered on the glass in front of you for quite some while.

“I’m sorry I do not spend much time around you..” Ichigo whispered, inching his hand across the table and resting it atop yours, his eyes slowly moving up to meet yours.

“No, its okay. I understand…” You reply back, smiling at him, watching a smile grace his lips too.

And then you notice the stray whipped cream on the corner of his lips. Your smile widens into a grin, you lean forward and take your handkerchief, wiping it off of his lips. He seems bamboozled by your action, like he got caught off guard.

“You’re really cute like this.” You giggled, taking out your phone and sneakily taking a picture of him, Ichigo gets alarmed and he tries to snatch your phone away.

“Oi! Delete that right now!” He hisses, his hand flying everywhere to catch yours, his cheeks red like a tomato.

“c’mon! Its a memory.” You cheer, giggling as you show him the picture. Ichigo’s eyes widen slightly, but then he lets out a soft exhale. A genuine, small smile plastered on his face.

Ichigo went home that day, feeling a lot calmer, the weight of everything had suddenly been lifted off his shoulders, even momentarily.

So as soon as he got back to his room and plopped onto his bed, and the first thing he saw was a picture of him posted on your personal blog with the caption- “Strawberry eating strawberry!! XD”

“This—“ Ichigo threw his phone on the bed and his head onto the pillow, groaning.

Divider credits to @pixopix ! <3

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Okayy soo just found out you can involuntarily cry or tear up during, or at the peak of your orgasm.

Dont ask me how and why.

Sooo here is

How lookism men will react to you having a “crygasm” during sex.

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~ Will stop immediately as soon as they see you tear up even a tiny bit. They will come to halt with whatever they are doing and comfort you, ask you if you’re fine or if they were too rough. Wont stop worrying about you and cuddling you until you tell them you’re completely fine. They will cup your face gently, wipe your tears away and pepper you with kisses as they comfort you.

Park Daniel, Johan Seong, Vasco, Zack Lee, Jay Hong, Seongji Yuk, Lang Jin, Eli Jang.

~ Wont immediately stop, but will slowly draw out of you or give you a moment to recover from it. They will ask you if its fine to continue, and if there’s something that bothered you. They will comfort you if you tell them you’re not doing well, and they respect whatever decision you make.

James Lee, Taesoo Ma, Jaegyeon Na, Jake Kim, Jichang Kwak, Vin Jin, Jinyeong Park, Gongseob Ji, Hudson Ahn.

~ You tearing up or suddenly having a burst of tears come out will definitely spur them on. They are sadistic and will probably not stop unless you verbally let them know you’re not fine and need a moment, or just tell them to stop. But if you don’t let them know… it will drive them further.

Goo Kim, Gun Park, Samuel Seo.

~ Separate category for this monster cuz he won’t stop at nothing. Your tears are probably pushing him on even more, like a testament to how good he is wrecking you. This man does not have any concept of comfort in his mind so be prepared.

Kitae Kim.

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Noriaki Kakyoin x Reader

"Confessions"

Tags: fluff, Kakyoin falls in love with reader during their journey to Dio's lair. Kakyoin confesses to reader. First kiss, holding hands, staring at the sky.

Synopsis: Ever since Kakyoin got saved by Jotaro and met you when he was accompanying the crusaders, something had been quietly stirring beneath, between the both of you and almost everyone could notice.

Kakyoin was grateful to Jotaro for saving his life.

With that, he found himself, and a new purpose. But what Kakyoin never suspected was that he'd find himself growing fond towards you.

At first, Kakyoin thought it was normal. Maybe he liked your company and your personality and you two got along pretty well. But that was not all there was to it. Kakyoin grew a touch softer whenever you were around him, he would naturally lean towards you as if you had some kind of a gravitational pull.

And everyone, I mean- everyone, could notice the slight shift in his demeanor whenever you were near him.

The same applied for you. Whenever Kakyoin was around you’d get a lot more nervous, stumble a lot or stammer on your words. You’d sneak glances at his face and giggle to yourself.

Jotaro found the two of you to be excruciatingly annoying. But he was happy Kakyoin found someone to be more like himself around, he was happy for his bestfriend.

There were times the either of you two had gotten close to something. An intimate moment, or maybe even a kiss, but it never actually happened.

Bumping into each other accidentally, Kakyoin swooping you up in his arms and saving you from attacks. You deflecting attacks aimed towards Kakyoin whilst pushing him away.

You had even accidentally sat on Kakyoin’s lap, mistaking the seat as empty and upon the quick realisation you pulled away flustered and embarrassed.

Joseph, although, did not let that moment slide. He teased you about it for days. Polnareff was into it too, winking at Kakyoin and elbowing him whilst Jotaro simply tugged his hat down and mumbled “good grief..”.

The chaos with the crusaders was almost as fun as the sweet, tiny moments of peace and happiness you guys got together, apart from constantly being in danger and having to fight off enemies.

“Thanks..” you whisper softly as you take Kakyoin’s hand stretched towards you and get up from the spot with a small grunt. Before stretching your arms and dusting off your clothes.

You look up at Kakyoin, his face looks rather beautiful for someone surrounded by dust and dunes. Your heart skips a few beats without you making a big fuss about it externally.

“I.. uh, hope you didn’t get hurt. Y/n..” His voice softens at the same time as his eyes wander over your body scanning for injuries, even the tiniest of scratches.

“Ofcourse not! It didnt get much time to attack us anyway.” You answered back waving your hands dismissively at his question as you smiled. The rest of the crusaders had scattered around, it was almost time for the sun to completely set and for the day to transition into night.

“Mr. Joestar, do we have some food left? Anything?” Your eyes followed Joseph who was accompanying Avdol, as he briefly turned his head towards you and smiled.

“Why Yes dear, there is enough in my bag to keep us fed tonight. See what you and Kakyoin can do with it.” As soon as he mentioned Kakyoin a faint blushed appeared on your cheek, and Jotaro was also looking at your face, you couldn’t help but let out a small gasp which only earned an amused whistle from Polnareff and “tch” from Jotaro.

How embarrassing. And that too when you were standing right next to Kakyoin himself, who too felt incredibly awkward and embarrassed. Kakyoin felt as if the crusaders had already started treating you both as some couple.

"Ah. Ahem, yes lets see what we can make out of this.." Kakyoin cleared his throat and began scuffling through the bag, handing you over different things which eventually ended up piling in your arms.

"O-oh its falling off! careful!" You exclaimed with a gasp as the items piled up in your arms started tumbling off and falling to the ground, Kakyoin, got startled by your voice and looked around to the stuff falling and immediately started picking up the containers and tins. This small moment of you being caught off guard definitely ended up in laughter as the two of you started to prepare dinner.

"Just look at them.., giggling and playing around. Guess they didn't think we'd be looking eh?" Polnareff rested his arm over Avdol's shoulder giving him a small eyebrow raise that meant "look over there".

"C'mon, just let them be Polnareff." Avdol sighed, shrugging the grey haired man's arm off his shoulder.

"I hope they confess to each other real soon, I'm tired of the slow burn!" Polnareff exhaled dramatically, shaking his head as he stared at the two lovebirds so obviously into each other yet won't utter a word about it.

But maybe tonight could finally be the night that the beans were spilled.

Dinner had gone well, it was suffice for the meanwhile since from tomorrow morning the crusaders had decided to immediately start moving.

The night sky had finally settled into its glory, the stars above twinkled eagerly, the cool breeze hit your face and body making your skin shiver ever so slightly. Mostly everyone had gone to sleep, except you, Kakyoin and Jotaro; who had a lit cigarette in between his lips, his arms crossed behind his head and his hat covering the upper half of his face as he was laying flat on the makeshift mattress. You sat on the sand with your legs tucked underneath you, arms crossed atop and head resting in between. Your gaze wandered aimlessly over the never-ending horizon of dust and dawn. You were almost lost deep in thought when you got interrupted by Kakyoin's voice. "Still not able to sleep?" He asked as he followed you on the ground, settling down next to you. The soft rustling of his clothes and his sigh was so loud, because up until this moment everything had been so silent except the hissing of the breeze and the occasional snores from Polnareff.

"Mhm.., Just not able to get over some thoughts.." You whispered as you looked up at Kakyoin's face. His face illuminated by the faint moonlight, made him look incredibly ethereal, making your heart jump slightly.

"I see. I understand, that the journey is coming to an end incredibly fast.., Mrs. Kujo's condition has been worsening since the day we set off. It can get really stressful sometimes.., The pressure of it all." Kakyoin's gaze drifted over yours as he took in the beauty of your form appreciatively, a faint blush grazing his cheeks as he tried to peel his eyes off of you but failed.

"Dont forget the constant threat of encountering enemy stand users, we've been getting into fights the day we set off on this journey. Kind of frustrating isn't it? just how many people did he hire to kill us?!?" You complained with a long exhale, Kakyoin let out a genuine chuckle loud enough for you to hear but not loud enough to wake everyone else.

"I.., have been alone up until the very moment Jotaro saved me. So this journey altogether is a new experience for me, especially with everyone. I have never been so surrounded by people. I find myself feeling grateful for this.."

At this moment, Kakyoin had lost all restraint over his rational mind. All he knew was to spend this vulnerable moment with you and savour every bit of it. He watched how your attention had shifted onto him completely, how focused you had become, or how soft your expression was starting to look.

“Plus, I have you too.” Kakyoin confessed, in a rather not so straightforward manner. He was soft launching his feelings for you in a way that made your skin crawl with anticipation. Your eyes widened and you could feel the rhythmic beating of your heart in your ears deafeningly.

“W..Wait— is this what I think it is?”

“Yes.., I-I didn’t wanna dump it on you suddenly so..”

“Y-You go first—“

“No you—“

Both of you took a deep breath in, staring at eachother. You anxiously fidgeted with your hands, and Kakyoin could see the anticipation practically boil inside of you. And he had no plans on letting this moment go.

Gently, Kakyoin guided your hands under his, holding them as though you would break under a little more pressure. He shifted closer to you, staring deeply into your eyes.

“I.. I’ve liked this.., feeling of being around you. I didn’t know why my heart would skip beats or why I felt so light inside when I was around you but… I think its because.., I..”

Kakyoin stopped for a moment as he stared at your face, scanning your expressions, and by the look in your eyes and the blush on your face— Kakyoin knew he was on the right track.

“I like you, Y/n..” Kakyoin finally confessed everything he had been bottling inside for weeks. Now the only confirmation he needed was your response.

You looked up at him, suddenly it felt as if the world had stopped spinning at its usual speed, like time had slowed down, and the night was beginning to grow even darker, even more beautiful. You closed your eyes and leaned in closer, squeezing his hand back affirmatively, to let him know your feelings were the same.

“Kakyoin… y-you don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear this from you. I’ve rehearsed my confession in my mind over and over, in case I’d mess up but… I think I’m just gonna say it now— I like you, more than a friend.. Kakyoin..”

Those were the exact words that Kakyoin wanted to hear, and that was all it took for him to finally break. He leaned closer towards you, his forehead almost touching yours. You looked up at his twinkling purple irises, and then closed your eyes to brace yourself for what was coming.

Kakyoin was hesitant, his hands trembled softly underneath yours, before he eventually placed his lips onto yours in a soft, chaste kiss that was like a peck.

“Sorry, I hope that didn’t startle you.”

You laughed heartily at his words, before bringing up your hands towards his face and cupping his cheeks.

“Ofcourse not, silly.”

“Sooo… lets go to sleep?”

“Yeah, yeah.”

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Continuation of first gen kings boyfriend hcs including Seongji Yuk and Lang Jin

First Generation kings as Boyfriends Headcanons || Pt. 2

Tags: Slight NSFW.

Seongji Yuk

Hes such a cutie. He may look intimidating on the outside but hes just a big softie for you.

His favourite hobby is to make Tanghulus for you and feed them to you one by one, dont even think about snatching the stick away and eating by yourself.

He loves nuzzling his head into your chest as you both fall asleep, he finds comfort in knowing you are there besides him at every step of his life.

Since you are the only one who can snap him back during his panic attacks/PTSD flashbacks, he feels immensely guilty for even giving you s scratch. (Please comfort this baby boy.., hes so sweet 🥺😭)

Definitely a switch, He can dominate you, but sometimes he prefers to be submissive.

He enjoys that you play with his hair, he finds himself aching for your touch 24/7.

Lang Jin

Hes the wolf, as he has protected his brothers, he feels just as protective over you.

Ever since you guys started dating he’s kept his professional life away from you. He believes he doesn’t want to involve you in the dirty work he does.

He finds himself worrying over you constantly. You say you fell down a stair step? He’s gonna bolt to where you are in an instant and carry you back home.

All this time when he was in prison, he liked that you came to visit him, he’d occasionally ask his brothers to give you gifts from him, on his behalf.

He loves patting your head, massaging your head and even when you’re sleeping he’ll make sure your head is atop his chest.

Okay yeah he’s total dom, but gentle dom for sure. He’s the type to be constantly asking you in between if you’re okay, if you’re comfortable and when does he need to stop.

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Is it ok to ask for Doppio sfw & nsfw headcanons when y/n fem reader is super into him and wants to go out with him please? Also, she's unaware that he's in the mafia, but he's trying to hide what he does for a living to not scare her off (she ain't going nowhere tho) I can barely find anything of him 🥀♥️and that man drives me crazy

I adore Doppio sm, and Yes ofcourse! Thankyou for the request!!

Vinegar Doppio Headcanons

Tags: NSFW content ahead. reader is fem.

SFW:

Since Doppio started dating you, he's made sure to completely block you off his professional life. He fears that if he ever lets you find out you will suffer some sort of harm, which is another reason why he tries to avoid orders from boss when he is with you, and if he really as to then he might make an excuse like he got a call from somebody, or has to go to the washroom.

With the kind of work Doppio does and his personal life, he finds himself hesitating to hangout with you sometimes. He knows you love him and are super excited to be with him all the time, but for him its just not possible that he can be with you always. But he does make an effort to go out with you every once in a while. And when he can't he sends over gifts, and loving messages on text. Contrary to his eagerness to please he has a poor memory, he makes sure to remember your interests by writing them down somewhere where he can always look.

Doppio is really attentive towards your interests. Say you guys are hanging out somewhere and you mention you like a certain flavor of ice cream- Bam, he will make sure to grab that specific flavor every single time you guys go to get ice cream. Or if you mention you like a specific color he'll buy you gifts in that same color. He just really wants to impress you.

He's really clingy, so he might grab your hand when you guys are walking your put his hand on your shoulder if you guys are sitting somewhere. He'll massage your stomach gently if he's hugging you from behind.

Doppio gets scared by sudden loud noises easily, and he really cannot handle violence and gore much, so he'll automatically turn towards you for comfort, almost instinctively. Your presence really helps him calm down.

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There is no doubt about the fact that Doppio overall is submissive. (I mean, just look at him lol.)

Though Doppio can become a switch, it just depends on his mood. (or when he's possessed by Diavolo.) Though his preference in bed is to be a sub, if he's super angry or irritated he might as well dom.

As a sub, Doppio is mostly pleasure oriented. He puts pleasing you above his own sexual needs, its because he drives from your sexual pleasure but he doesn't not mind being pleased by you.

Sub Doppio would definitely be a masochist. He loves to be spanked for behaving disrespectfully, and slapped across the face.

Super compliant and obedient, won't even question your demands, he's eager to please you in every way possible.

Sub Doppio might as well be into Age play and regression. He likes to call you "Mommy" and be addressed as "baby".

Now Dom Doppio is way different, he's aggressive sure but he isn't a sadist, he doesn't like inflicting pain on you in any way.

Dom Doppio definitely curses a lot, has less patience and is overall a lot more rough with the way he handles you. He can be surprisingly strong too. You'd be confused about where that sudden burst of strength comes from.

Humiliation/praise both work for him as a sub, though he likes humiliating you more than praising you as a dom.

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Park Jong Gun x Fem!Reader || Fragments of a Broken Dream Pt.2

“I thought you had no other visitor?!”

Gun felt irritated by this Daniel Park’s voice, both Daniel Parks sounded the same, and often obnoxious.

Gun didn’t immediately respond, though he felt compelled to tell the man in front of him to fuck off, but he didn’t want to break his dear student’s heart so soon.

“Yeah, she’s s visited me before as well, when I first came to this prison”

It was a straightforward reply. He didn’t waste time on pleasantries like other people.

“But.. whats your relationship with her..?”

Good question, Gun thought inside his mind as he remembered their very first meeting.

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“Someone!! Anyone!! Theres an unconscious kid at the bay!!”

Everyone around was alarmed by the sudden yell of a man, and then they rushed to gather around the young boy, who looked like he was around the ripe age of 10 or 11.

“Ah, so he really does have white eyes”

A thick rough accent broke through the voices reaching the boy’s ears. The most feared man, His face seemed to leave no room for doubt. He was indeed the legendary, Gapryong Kim.

“You a yamazaki?”

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He had spent just a few weeks under Gapryong Kim’s protection. A few weeks, and thats when he had met her.

“Y/n!! Dont go running around again.. ahh..”

A man, around the age of 30s chased around this girl, he seemed to be her father, atleast thats the deduction Gun could make up.

“Will you.. play with me?!”

Suddenly Gun’s hands were occupied, this girl had the nerve to hold them in hers and on top of that, bold enough to ask him to play. Gun was not interested in playing around—

“Soft..” He thought as he let his hands be engulfed by hers for more than a minute, she stared at him with her eyes bright like the sun, confused at what he must be thinking.

“Fine..”

He let himself be led by the seemingly fragile girl, her cheerful giggles annoyed him to no extent. But a part of him had missed this. This feeling of being carefree even for a moment.

“Okay!! You have to catch me before I can get to that flower vase okay?!”

She excitedly gestured towards a mere flower vase at the end of an old wooden house. Did she live there?

As she started running it had not even been 10 seconds before she felt a pair of arms pick her up.

“Gotcha”

Gun smirked holding the frail girl in his arms, she seemed confused and rather upset that she could not make a proper run for it. Because she had no idea who this man was.

“Thats so unfair!! Ahh..!! I didnt even get a chance to properly run..”

The girl pouted as she was put down on the floor, wiping her knees away as she looked up at the strange boy who didnt seem like a local.

“Y/n! What are you doing playing with that boy..!! Come home right now!”

The same man from earlier came running as he snatched her arm away and took her back to that old wooden home with the same flower vase at the entrance.

Gun stood still for a moment, his hands idly tucked into his pockets as he stared down at the old house.

Since that day, he’d seen that girl multiple times. And thats how their bond had formed. A bond of friendship.

When he was sent away to the prison, she’d come visit him at times, bringing him something to eat, even souvenirs. She was his only visitor.

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“I hope you’re eating well.., you seem changed.”

she stared at the man behind the glass as he sat on the chair, legs spread apart, his face resting on his palm.

“Im alright.”

Gun said sternly, he could see the wrinkles on her forehead deepen the more he stared at her.

“Genuinely. Im fine. Stop worrying and wasting your time.”

Sighing he stuck his hand through the little hole in the glass, accepting the box of food she had gotten for him.

“Dad got us some Sushi yesterday. I saved some for you.” smiling, she offered him the chopsticks, gesturing for him to eat.

“It must.. feel weird being away from home, right?”

“Home?”

Gun wondered, Wasn’t it just a place where you lived and were accommodated? What did it mean to have a home? To be away from home?

“It doesn’t make a difference.”

His voice came through clear, cutting through the silence abruptly. He stuffed a piece of sushi into his mouth, chewing on it attentively.

Neither of them were aware of the differences in their perceived meaning of having a home.

But, before he had finished eating the sushi, the girl stood up.

“I didn’t have much time to spare, but still I took some out to visit you.. take care, and I’ll see you sometime soon.”

She had left him so abruptly. Weird. He thought, that girl was so weirdly friendly with him it was as if she knew him for ages. Her absence left him wondering and he didn’t know what to feel in the moment.

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After a while, finally Gun was out of the prison. He walked outside feeling the cool air of Seoul wash over him entirely, nothing like the atmosphere in the dull grim prison he ruled. He looked over to the tall skyscrapers, some of them still under construction, and he looked around to the plush foliage and the bustling streets.

He took a few steps, and saw the silhouette of Charles Choi with Tofu in his hand, a part of him felt disappointed that she had not come to visit him first, it betrayed the fact he had convinced himself that he did not care about her as much.

He hadn’t let her know about his alliance with Charles Choi for now, at least.

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“Should I go visit her?” a though popped up suddenly as he wandered the streets at night, before he spotted the familiar alleyways leading to her home. Wouldn’t it be impolite of him to visit without an invitation? And even then, why did he care about visiting her, or seeing her at all?

And then he debated himself for over 10 minutes before inevitably deciding to stroll the streets that led to her. Not to see her, just to ease his mind that perhaps she would be there.

“Jong Gun?!” That same voice chirped, and then he spotted her, walking out of the shadow as she reached him.

“When did you come out?! Today?!… ahh, im so glad.” She held his arms for a good moment as she examined him, before he eventually pushed her away.

“Sorry.., I- I got a little excited..”

She let her gaze fall down a little, her smile had faltered and become a tad bit blurry, her gaze had lost its light.

Had he done something wrong? She shouldn’t pretend like they are such good friends, as if he is anything but a monster who thrives on fighting.

“I’m fine..,” Slowly he reassured, betraying the whirlpool of conflicted thoughts he was arguing with in his mind.

“Are you hungry?! I just had dinner, t-there might be some left! You can stay here for tonight” She offered him, gesturing for him to follow her inside her house.

The landscape around may have changed, but the design of the old house remained the same. Same old wooden floors, same old rooms, even the same mats and vases.

Gun took a seat at the table, watching her scramble away to the kitchen to find the food, serve it in plates and bowls and hand it over to him. He turned his gaze towards the paintings on the wall, and the towards the intricate portraits of her family. A picture struck his attention, it was her, held up by her father, and Gapryong Kim on the side. Her father seemed like an important man to Gapryong. But before he could analyse further, she was already out of the kitchen.

She refused to sit down, standing on guard for if he wanted any refills. Gun took the chopsticks and dug into the rice, before taking a few sips of the soup from the bowl, occasionally adding a few pieces of kimchi to the rice.

She watched him eat, feeling content inside. To her he was her first friend, and she accepted him as he was— cold, indifferent, rather straightforward and usually nonchalant. Even if he didn’t converse much, she was happy to be there for him.

…Which is what irritated Gun so much, how could someone be so caring towards him? Even though she barely knew who he was as a person, she didn’t feel repulsed by who he was, what he lived for, the kind of work he was involved in.

And just maybe…

He could savour this tiny bond, away from the weight of the underground world, away from the prying eyes of enemies and allies alike.

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