Hi Maya I hope your doing well ☺️ Please may I request a oneshot of a voicemail Jotaro would send his s/o while in Morioh ( overall fluff). Thank you & I love your writing 😌🤍
TO FLORIDA, WITH LOVE - JOTARO KUJO X READER
Warnings : This is set right before facing off Kira, similar to canon Jotaro hasn’t told his spouse about the dangerous stuff going on in Morioh, Jolyne is around 7 here, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : pure domestic fluff <3
Word count : 0.4K words
Additional notes : Thank you so much for requesting! You’re very sweet 💗 I’m doing well now (though pretty sunburnt🫠), and I feel pretty happy to get back to writing. This is now officially one of my favorite requests. I’m a sucker for soft tsun Jotaro honestly. Hope you enjoy this as much as I did! 🥰
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“Hey. Uh, it’s probably late on your end, so I’m leaving this here.
I woke up early today, got some work in. My thesis is nearly complete now, but I think I need a couple of more days. The genus of the starfish here in Morioh is surprisingly more diverse than back home, so there were more species to research here than were in Florida. Give me four days. I have… things to clear up around here, too.
Old man’s getting along decently well with Josuke. Still rubs me the wrong way, but the entire situation’s pretty fucked up. [derisive chuckle] He’s a good kid, though, so hopefully Joseph won’t mess things up with him. He deserves better than that.
One of his friends’ a famous mangaka. Think Jolyne’s gonna like his work? She’s taken an interest in horror recently, hasn’t she? Try subtly bringing it up with her. Let me know if she’d like a signed volume from him.
Is she doing okay at school? Heard she had a science test this week. How’d she do? If she’s struggling, tell her Dad can help her out. She’s just as stubborn as you are, and probably won’t admit that she’s having trouble. If she gives you an attitude, let me know. Can’t have the bratty genes inherited this soon.
[throat clearing] [brief silence]
And… how are you? You probably found some of your favorite foods in the fridge after I left. Made those. Were they any good? Was my first time so… might’ve failed here and there. [lighthearted] Feedback’s appreciated, but keep the complaints to a minimum.
How’s work been? If your boss is being too much of a bitch, we can always find you another job. You’re already overqualified. Anyone would be lucky to have you.
[more awkward silence] [rustling sounds]
It feels weird. Haven’t slept alone since… since 1990, I think it was. [breathes out laugh] Think you’ve been stuck with me since then. There’s that one time when we fought a couple of years ago, and you told me to sleep on the couch. Didn’t tell you back then, but Jolyne snuck out of bed that night to keep me company.
What I’m trying to say is… ‘m missing you. ‘Course, I miss Jolyne too, but this is different. Good grief. [sigh] What have you done to me? I can’t stop thinking of you, even after all this time.
[throat clearing]
Anyways, I’ve got shit to do now. It’s almost noon here. [pause] If I… when I get back, let’s go out on a date on Friday night. Just the two of us. Alright?
Based on this request: "A oneshot for Jojo with a marriage pact, like if we're both single by the time we're (age) we'll get married"
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It is late by the time you finally manage to make it to the fire escape. Third floor of the Manhattan newsies’ lodging house, on the side facing the west, two windows down. Same one as always. Same boy as always waiting for you there, too.
You have enough time to flash him an apologetic smile as you slide into a seat next to him. Jojo has been many things at many different times– insufferable, quick to a temper, prone to flights of fancy– but forever your best friend. That’s why you know enough to expect forgiveness for your tardy arrival even before he opens his mouth to speak.
Jojo’s still going to give you a hard time, at least for a minute or two. That’s just what he does. That’s what the two of you do, what you have done since the moment you met in this very same lodging house and what you’ll probably keep doing until one of you gets stuck in the Refuge for good or manages to move out of this city.
He arches a brow. “Y/N, do you know what time it is?” He asks it casually enough, but you can tell from the sarcastic glint in his eyes that Jojo isn’t just posing this question for fun.
“Half past six,” you admit begrudgingly.
Jojo’s eyes widen comically. “Is that so? Crazy. I thought we agreed to meet at half past five. You know, like we do every single day.”
You groan. “Oh, lay off already. I was busy.”
Usually, you’re as carefree as could be after work lets out, just like any other newsie worth his coin. Today, however, your tone is a little strained, your face a little exhausted. You try to hide it, but you should have known that you wouldn’t have that much luck.
Jojo leans forward. “What’s wrong?”
Straight to the point, just like always. You do your best to push off the inevitable for the time being, even if you have a feeling this tactic of distraction won’t work out. “Nothing. I’m great. Say, did you see Race? I think he said he stole a fresh box of cigars, maybe we should investigate–”
Jojo cuts you off with a sharp look. “You’se hiding something. Don’t think I don’t see it. Can you cut to the chase and tell me already?”
You shrug, the picture of innocence. “Nothing is wrong. I’m just a normal person behaving normally.”
Jojo sighs exasperatedly. “Y/N.”
“Jojo,” you repeat back, just as deadpan, “okay, fine. It’s just the job, that’s all. A pair of newlyweds had the brilliant idea to use newspapers as confetti for their wedding today, seeing as it’s a cheap source of paper. I was delivering the papes to them this afternoon.”
“That doesn’t seem too bad,” Jojo says cautiously.
You nod. “Yeah, and it shouldn’t have been bad, but something about seeing everyone together at the chapel, so happy, it reminds me that I’m never going to get something like that. I’m not stupid, Jojo. I know my prospects or whatever aren’t the brightest. I don’t have a dowry, I don’t have parents who are going to pay me through a nice ceremony. It just sucked watching those people be so successful when I know that’s never going to be me.”
Jojo frowns. “I know what you mean. We doesn’t have enough money to be that carefree.”
The two of you sit in saddened silence for a while before Jojo’s eyes light up again. “Wait a minute,” he declares, “I have an idea. A really good one, in fact.”
You grin. “What kind of good idea?”
Jojo stands, starting to pace back and forth across the narrow fire escape. You tuck your legs up to your chest so you’re out of his way.
“Hear me out,” he says slowly, “what if we get married? Not now, of course. Just, you know, if nothing happens. We can get tax benefits and all that stuff Katherine keeps talking about in her articles. If we’se both on our lonesome by the time we’re older, we get married. Easy as that.”
You think you might be hallucinating. “Jojo,” you murmur faintly, “you can’t actually be serious about this. Us. Getting married.”
“Yeah,” he answers, “And? It would work out. Just as a last ditch answer, obviously. I’m not, uh, doing it for any other reason. And it wouldn’t be for a very long time. Maybe you’d be on your deathbed or something.”
You snort. “I’m not getting married if I’m minutes from death.”
Jojo shrugs. “Then we do it earlier. What do you say?”
You stare at him in vague bewilderment until it dawns on you that this isn’t the worst idea, all things considered. You can only be a newsie so long, you can’t only live in the lodging house forever. At least renting some shoddy place in ‘Hattan would be easier if you had a lawfully wedded husband and all that nonsense.
At last, you swallow back your laughter and reach out your hand in mock solemnity. “Alright, then. We’re getting married at some point in the future.”
Jojo’s grin is as bright as any you’ve ever seen, and he shakes your hand with equal gravity. “Sounds like a deal to me.”
You’re not sure what to expect in the aftermath of that particular conversation. Jojo asserted that the wedding would only happen in the distant future, but it would still definitely be happening, and that’s really more than you expected in the first place. Would he act as if nothing changed, or either better or worse, like everything had changed?
At first, it seemed as if life would be normal. You go to work, you sell your papes, you talk with Jojo late into the evening just like any other day. It takes about a week or so before you start noticing the small differences in Jojo’s usual character, changes that most certainly only began to occur after that agreement happened.
The first sign comes on a Tuesday morning. You’re in line to get your papers to start the day, idly chatting to a few of your friends, when you realize that something is off.
Albert has his arm around your shoulder, complaining about how Race nearly decked him for no reason the other day just because he tried to sell at Sheepshead. When the redhead takes a breath, you whisper something to him, careful to ensure that no one else can overhear you.
“Is it just me, or is Jojo staring at us?”
Albert takes a surreptitious glance around, then nods. “No, you’re definitely right.”
Across the square, Jojo has his arms folded across his chest. He’s glaring at you and Albert, practically radiating fury. The only problem is that you have absolutely no idea why your friend is upset.
“Neither of us did anything to upset him, right?” You ask cautiously.
Albert shakes his head. “Last I checked, yeah. Maybe someone’s framed us.”
You chuckle at that. “Makes enough sense to me.”
The two of you have reached the front of the line, and Albert disengages his arm so you can go ahead and pay for your papers. You wave goodbye to Jojo when you pass him on your way out, and, funnily enough, the other boy looks far happier the second Albert is no longer within your line of sight.
A similar thing happened two days later. This time, you’re out selling papers in the streets of Manhattan, hawking your best (often false) headlines in the hopes of turning a profit. Buttons is right by your side, your selling partner since the very beginning.
This time, Buttons is the one to notice first. He taps you on the shoulder as you come back from selling a pape. “Why is Jojo looking at me like he wishes I was dead?”
You turn around, following the boy’s line of sight around a neighboring street corner. Jojo had been lingering by a streetlight, and although he quickly ducks into a shop to avoid detection, you’ve already seen him. More specifically, you saw the cold stare he was directing towards Buttons, the exact same look he’d been giving Albert the other day.
You shrug. “I have absolutely no idea. Let me guess, you haven’t done anything to upset him?”
“Yeah,” says Buttons, “he was talking to me like nothing happened this morning. Weird.”
“Weird indeed,” you agree.
By the third instance of this different attitude, you’re starting to get annoyed. It's been a week since the first time you noticed Jojo acting oddly. You’re in the lodging house after managing to sell all of your papers. Jojo walks in while you’re laughing over the day’s exploits with a group of friends. Usually, he’d stop to talk to you, but this time he walks straight by as if he doesn’t see anyone there. He gives you a polite wave, but nothing else.
Had it happened any earlier, you probably would have just brushed it off as the result of a hard day, but this time you’re mad. Jojo is treating you weirdly and you’re sick of it. You bid a quick goodbye to your friends and walk quickly after him.
Jojo looks surprised when you follow him into an empty hallway, but you’re not letting anything come in between you and some answers.
“What is this about?” You ask pointedly.
Jojo does his best to look innocent. “What are you talking about?”
You fold your arms across your chest. “You know exactly what I’m talking about. You’ve been acting oddly for days now. Did you know that some of our friends have started asking if they did something wrong? You’re treating them like they’re monsters and they have no idea why. Neither do I, for that matter.”
Jojo flushes and looks away. “That’s not– I’m not mad at them.”
“Then why are you behaving like this?” You question him.
His gaze snaps back to you. “Because they’re getting too close to you. I mean, you saw Albert that day, he had his arm around you and everything. Maybe I just don’t like that.”
You scoff. “I’m allowed to talk to my friends, Jojo. Last time I checked, we’re not getting married for another decade or two.”
“Don’t bring up that agreement,” he says heatedly, “that was for me. A last resort if I couldn’t tell you how I felt. If all else failed, that would work. I don’t know why I bothered, though, because you clearly seem way more interested in every other boy here.”
You stare at him. “Wait, you were going to tell me how you felt?”
Jojo looks unhappy, but it’s not as if he can get out of this now. “I like you,” he says simply, “I thought you already knew, but there. I do. Problem is, you don’t feel the same way.”
“Well,” you reply slowly, “who ever said anything about that?”
Now it’s his turn to be in shock. “What?”
You lift a shoulder. “Don’t be that surprised. I mean, come on, I spend way more time with you than anyone else. Surely you noticed that.”
“I’m noticing it now,” Jojo excuses himself.
You laugh. He’s certainly got all the time in the world to think about it now. You’re happy, he’s happy, and nothing could possibly be better.
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pairing: kakyoin noriaki x gn!reader
genre/wc: fluff (0.9k)
a/n: i am utterly in love with kakyoin! in my mind were happily married and im sleeping on him just like reader is in this <3 also not proofread sorry ily guys
kakyoin, seated criss-cross on the dusty sand of the desert, stared at the flame in front of him. it grew with each passing moment, at times standing taller than his form, before momentarily falling back down. the heat it gave off was wonderful. the desert got quite cold during the night, kakyoin thought. he then placed his palms faced towards the warmth of the flame, and basked in the prickling sensation.
the others have gone to bed, it was his turn to keep watch of the vast space. mr. joestar and polnareff were snoring soundly on one side, avdol flat on his back on the other, and jotaro was dead asleep with his hat nuzzled atop his face.
kakyoin's eyes scan over to you, it's then he realizes that you're actually awake; or, have just awaken, it seems. you're rubbing your eyes, and kakyoin can hear a small yawn find its way out your mouth.
you whip your head over to the only other source of light, besides the big, bright moon.
kakyoin waves you over with a small smile. you wave back with a tired smile of your own, before sauntering over to the space next to him. kakyoin unconsiously shuffles his position and pats down his hair, but makes no effort to move away when you finally sit.
you stretch your arms above your head and groan in fatigue. kakyoin lightly laughs at this, "what's gotten you up?"
you glance at him, before your eyes shoot back to the flames. the red-orange hue shadows your face with a warmth you couldn't feel all the way by your make-shift bed.
"just can't sleep, i guess." you whisper. suddenly, goosebumps spine across your skin and you begin rubbing your arms with the heat of your palms. "i think the dangers of this journey are really getting to my head." you chuckle, but kakyoin just frowns.
the six of you had swore a faithful promise the day you embarked on the mission to save jotaro's mother, holly. many of you were still young,—students even. kakyoin knew the dangers very well, but his resolve to help his newfound friends overpowered any doubt his mind held.
a mild wind blows a breeze towards you two, and he squints his eyes to block any flyaway sand from his view. when he opens them, you're staring straight at him and his heart thumps an extra beat.
suddenly, he remembers the conversation. "what you're feeling right now is very valid, and i completely understand your feelings. it's not easy—what we're doing."
he places a hand atops yours, which is rested on your knee. "i want you to know that i think you're incredibly strong for holding up with everything. it's very admirable, you know." then he smiles, another soft grin that seems as an invite for you to stare at his lips.
with a slight nod, you carefully intertwine your fingers with his. kakyoin's lilac eyes, turned red-violet due to the flame, widen. his whole body halts, as he watches the way each of your fingers slip perfectly between his. your soft palm feels perfect against his slightly roughed one. once you've finished, you shyly smile up at him. he mirrors you.
in no universe, would he dare release your hold. instead, in this very moment, kakyoin squeezes your palm. time passes, and you two spend it all whispering hushed words.
you and kakyoin could always talk about anything. there was never a moment where either of you felt awkward, or uncomfortable with one another. he was happy, as were you. through all this, never once did either of you let go of the other's hand. the flame however, was beginning to die. its sparks disintegrating into the cool air.
after what feels like hours, kakyoin notices your eyes droop in the slightest, and your body begins to go slump every now and then. he chuckles, and pulls a strand hair away from your face. he whispers, "try to catch some shut-eye hm? the sun is about to rise and i can tell your body needs it." he laughs.
you snuggle closer to his large stature, which freezes before relaxing again. he swears, he'll never get use to being this close to you. you hum against his arm, "only if you get some with me, you've been up longer than i have."
kakyoin blinks—he has been up longest. he gazes ahead the sky, the sun was just barely peeking through the horizon. he should be safe to sleep for an hour or so, right?
a tug on his arm makes him look down. it's you, who tiredly looks up at him. you tug again: another silent invitation for him to sleep.
kakyoin smiles down at you once more, before he wraps his arm around your figure and carefully pulls you closer to him. you sigh happily, and lean onto him a little more. the warmth that radiated off his body was more than enough to replace the absence of a blanket.
"sleep well, i'll be here when you wake up." he murmurs, but all he gets in return are quiet snores and a soft hold on his arm.
Hello! I was wondering if you could maybe do a hurt/comfort with a reader who’s afraid of thunder and lightning? I’d like Okuyasu if that’s possible. And they/them pronouns for the reader? love your writing by the way!
REQUEST: Hello! I was wondering if you could maybe do a hurt/comfort with a reader who’s afraid of thunder and lightning? I’d like Okuyasu if that’s possible. And they/them pronouns for the reader? love your writing by the way!
Aw I love getting Okuyasu requests!! Thank you so so much for requesting❤️
Warnings: none, neutral reader
Nijimura Okuyasu x GN! Reader
LIGHTNING STRIKES
(Y/N)’s nerves were growing by the second, they could see the dark clouds getting closer and closer outside their classroom window. Their knee bounced up and down in a very anxious matter, not very noticeable for those around them but it was getting worse. Feeling a slight poke in their arm, they turned their head away from the window.
“Huh?” they asked quietly, after all the teacher was still talking at the front.
“You alright?” Okuyasu mouthed, trying his very best to not get any unwanted attention from their teacher.
(Y/N) nodded and gave him a tight smile, the little distraction helped to ease their nerves and to keep their eyes away from the nearing storm outside. They didn’t want anyone to know they were afraid of thunderstorms and the lightning that followed, it was embarrassing! What if Okuyasu noticed? They felt their cheeks grow read until a loud rumble was heard outside. The whole class gasped, it was inevitable for teens to make a huge deal out of these kind of things, what if the lights went out? that would be exciting! or that’s what most thought. Not (Y/N) though.
Raising their hand high and biting their lower lip, (Y/N) tried to get their teacher’s attention desperately and once they did they asked to be excused to the restroom. The teacher couldn’t care less so they just nodded, the teen almost running out into the hallway. They rushed through the long hallway to get to the safest place they knew at the moment, the restroom. A place with no windows and where the sounds of the rain and thunder outside got muffled by thick walls.
This didn’t go unnoticed by Okuyasu, he wasn’t very observant, after all thats what Koichi did best but he couldn’t help but to notice (Y/N)’s odd behaviour (Specially since his attention was on them most of the time, not like they knew this anyway). After another loud thunder and a couple lightning across the clouds outside, the bell rang but no (Y/N) in sight yet.
The students started to pack their things and take out their umbrellas from their bags. Josuke and Koichi were quick to follow too and talk about what could be done about a day like this. (Y/N)’s things laid unmoved from their desk and Okuyasu took it upon himself to shove them into their bag and go look for them, they just went to the restroom right?
(Y/N) looked at their reflection in the mirror after wiping a couple tears and sighted, the faint sound of the ongoing storm outside was slowly growing louder and they needed to go back and pack their things. Shit… they should’ve done that before leaving, now the classroom was probably empty and that made the whole situation much scarier. Letting out a shaky sigh and walked outside but after a couple steps they crashed into someone.
“Oh there you are!” the much taller teen smiled.
“Okuyasu?” their eyes were blown wide looking up at them and seeing two bags over his shoulder.
“Here, I packed your things so you didn’t have to go back on your own!” he handed their bag to them “are you okay? you seem a little distressed…”
“Um… yeah, I’m just…” god, this was embarrassing “I’m just a little scared of storms…”
“A little?” he quirked an eyebrow “You seen very scared of them”
“Yeah okay, no need to rub it in…” they sighed lowering their head. In that moment the hallway was lit up by the lightning outside, (Y/N) let out a cry out of fear and closed their eyes tightly, turning away.
“Hey, it’s alright. Nothing wrong with that!” Okuyasu was quick to reassure them. “We can go to the cafeteria and wait till the storm stops, that way you can go home without walking into the storm!”
“That sounds like a good idea” they said with a trembling voice, their face in their hands.
“Here, you can hold my arm if it makes you feel better” he said offering said arm with a big smile, (Y/N) looked up at him and smiled through their nerves, taking his arm.
They walked to the cafeteria, Okuyasu talking about anything just to drown out the thunder outside and for a moment (Y/N) forgot it was even raining. They sat by a table and continued their conversation, some other students walked in as well, most of them also waiting on the raining to stop so they could walk home safely. An hour passed and the dark clouds got lighter, the rain almost stopped and there was no signs of lightning in the sky.
“Looks like it finally stopped” Okuyasu pointed out after laughing at something they said, (Y/N) turned to the nearby window and gasped
“You’re right! wow I didn’t even notice!”
“That’s what happens when you laugh too hard” he pointed out referring to the loud laughing fit they had not even 5 minutes ago
“Thank you for keeping me company Okuyasu” they smiled at him and Okuyasu felt his cheeks heat up
“It’s- it’s nothing! I had fun talking with you!” They both smiled with red cheeks and looked away
“We should get home then” (Y/N) said taking hold of their bag “Wanna go together?”
“Sure!” Okuyasu was quick to follow them outside into the puddle filled streets.
i'm non binary, bisexual (don't really have a preference) and would like for this to be romantic.
when i'm around people i tend to be really loud and full of enegry, even when i'm in a bad mood. i just kinda throw away my bad moods for the sake of not being annoying to other people. but i also tend to feel emotions very intensively and get irritated or annoyed/mad very easily. but other than that, i'd say that im pretty chill and fun to be around? i don't really have many hobbies besides sleeping and doing absolutely nothing because i'm too lazy to even leave my bed most of the time,, i need to work on that. as for my type, i just want someone that can match my energy and shares the same humor as me. what i hate.. it's pretty hard to answer that ngl, i don't really hate anything, i just tend to get pissed off about the certain things depending on my mood and the day and i'm not afraid to confront someone about what's annoying me during that moment. my love languages are mainly physical touch, as well as gift giving!
my hair is currently purple and i tend to wear more "extreme" makeup (big eyeliner, long lashes etc), as well as a lot of skirts (even during the winter nothing can stop me) combined with some oversized shirts or sweaters. i'm an entp and aqua sun, scorpio moon and aries riesling >:)
btw: i'm fine with any part, but it would probably be better if it was someone from the main casts, since i don't really remember all the side characters <\3
i hope this isn't too long and that y'all are doing well, thank you so much for doing these!! <3
hii thank you for the request!! i'm the only admin who's finished part 6 so hopefully this isn't too ooc.
Your jojos match up is.................JOLYNE KUJO!!
SFW
- Jolyne is as equally as loud as you and a ball of energy. When you both are dating she starts realising when you’re in a bad mood and forces you to be honest about your emotions. She also reassures you that you’re never an annoyance.
- The two of you are quite chill people. Jolyne would be down to have super fun dates like going to an amusement park. She’d also be down for napping and cuddle sessions!
- If you’re in bed for too long she may use her baby voice on you to get you to go outside with her.
- She loves your confrontational abilities because she is the same. The two of you would legit be a fearsome couple no one would wanna mess with.
- Jolyne is a total cuddle bug. If she could she’d crawl under your skin. She absolutely cant go without hugs and kisses. She’d be sure to give many kisses too of course.
- Have you seen Jolyne? The girl has a great fashion sense and is NOT afraid to wear anything. She has so much self-confidence and wears anything no matter how crazy. She’d SO love the fact that your fashion taste is also different to most other peoples.
His ocean eyes were locked on you as he gently played with your hair, paying attention to every little detail of yours. Sometimes he’d shift his fingers to your face only to caress your skin softly, his touch so gentle and delicate, almost as if he was scared to hurt you somehow. You kept your eyes closed while you rested your bare back against his strong chest, enjoying Jotaro’s rare display of affection. Your skin shivered every time Jotaro touched it, as if every centimetre of you was a chord of an instrument solely created for his hands.
One of his arms was wrapped around your body, his hand lazily resting on your hips. You slowly turned to face him, a soft smile forming on his face. Running a hand through his untameable curls, your locked your eyes on his.
“Are you bored yet?”
You whispered, not having the courage to speak out louder than that. You feared his answer, you knew he wasn’t exactly the type to stick around. When you two started dating, it took a while for him to let another person invade his personal space, or worst, his mind. He was used to be alone, and liked his own company so much he never actually looked for other’s.
With you, however, it was different. The more time you spent together, the more he wanted you to stay. It all started as a little study project; he needed some help to pass an exam and you offered him your help. Kakyoin, his best friend somehow convinced him it was a good idea and he ended up reluctantly accepting your proposal.
The two of you started regularly meeting every afternoon. Sometimes you would stay at your place, other times you simply preferred to stay at your school’s library. At the beginning, Jotaro was hard to handle. He would often cut off every attempt of conversation you made with some rude comments and never really showed any sign of commitment to your project. Unluckily for him though, you were stubborn enough to not step back when confronted with his harsh manners and his intimidating behaviour. Day after day, you slowly managed to get him to talk to you. He started to pay attention to you and cooperate during studying session, even bringing you coffee before you started – surprisingly enough. He also stopped being so rude around you, allowing you two to create a beautiful bond.
When he successfully passed his exam, he didn’t want to let you go. He wasn’t ready to go back to his usual loneliness; it didn’t matter to him before you came into his life, but he got so used to having you around that the thought of going through a day without your cute laugh almost teared him apart – and he hated it. He hated how much you mattered to him and how much his mood depended on your presence. He felt vulnerable, and stupid. It just wasn’t like Jotaro to feel such things, or to let his emotions overwhelm him, but he couldn’t resist it. He just couldn’t let you walk out of his life as if the time you spent together for weeks didn’t matter at all. He needed those afternoons of yours when he listened to you passionately talking about what you liked the most or just being your goofy self around him.
When he asked you out the first time, he didn’t even look at you.
“I’ll pick you up at 7 tonight.” was the only thing he said before covering his eyes with his black hat and walking away from you, leaving you speechless. You weren’t expecting any kind of invite from him; you thought the end of your study sessions coincided with the end of the friendship you managed to create over that short period of time – but he proved you wrong and you were eternally glad for it. You didn’t know what exactly made Jotaro decide to ask you out, nor you knew if he felt the same way you did whenever he was around you.
Later that night, he showed up at your house on time, the raging and unmistakable sound of his motorbike was enough to make his presence known. He helped you getting on the saddle of the motor, handling you one of his helmets. Once you made yourself comfortable you wrapped your hands around Jotaro’s waist and held onto him tightly, resting your chin on his shoulder to have a look at the road in front of you.
“Ready?” he said.
You nodded, a small laugh leaving your lips. At your signal, Jotaro made the engine of his motorbike roar once again, running through the streets of your city.
Your journey took a while and you didn’t quite talk in the meanwhile. He was focusing on his driving, and you were too busy admiring the sky around you, which was coloured in pink and orange while the sun slowly set. Once you arrived, he parked his motorbike safely and took his helmet off. It was the first time you saw him without his hat and the view was simply mesmerising. You always thought Jotaro was handsome and he was always able to give you butterflies, but this version of him was completely new to your sight and once again you found yourself hypnotised by his undeniable beauty.
He took your helmet off and held your hand while you got off the motorbike, ready to catch you in case you’d trip over or stumble somehow. He smiled at you, causing you to blush – everything felt unreal. You almost pinched yourself, questioning about whether you were wide awake or dreaming.
He took a towel and carried a couple of beers in his hands, before making you follow him to the beach. You spent the night talking by the sea, as the sky slowly turned dark leaving you under the light of thousands of stars and the moon. He was unusually talkative, but you didn’t complain – you loved how soft his voice could be, and you were so curious about what was going on inside his head. You always felt a certain way towards him, and being able to stay so close to him without being pushed away not only made you feel special, but also made your feelings towards him grow more and more.
“Thank you for this.”
You said, resting your head on his shoulder. His muscles stiffed for a second, before relaxing again.
“It’s nothing.” he answered quietly, before taking a sip from his bottle of beer.
You looked up at him, the feeling of your warm breath caused goose bumps on Jotaro’s neck. A soft shiver ran down his spine before he turned his face in order to look at you, leaning a bit towards you, your noses nearly touching. You gulped, slowly moving your gaze away from his; as you did so, he placed his big hand on your left cheek, pulling you closer to him before living a soft kiss on your lips – catching you out of guard. However, you kissed him back and while the two of you found the right pace for your kiss, he slowly leaned on you, holding himself on top of you letting his arms support his weight.
Passion got the best of you two – being at the beach didn’t matter at all. You needed love, touch. Every inch of your skin was eager of Jotaro’s touch, and he just couldn’t get enough of you, of your kisses, of how you made him feel. That night felt as if you finally let go of all the emotions you felt, letting your bodies explain how much you wanted each other.
When he drove you home, he left a small kiss on your lips wishing you goodnight, before disappearing into the dark of the night.
The next couple of dates always ended up the same way; you just couldn’t keep your hands to yourselves. You weren’t quite sure what type of relationship you and Jotaro had. Was it just sex? Was he your boyfriend? What were his feelings towards you? Every time you saw each other you ended up in bed, or talking about everything but you and your relationship. You knew exactly what you felt, but you couldn’t quite tell whether your feelings were reciprocated.
He told you he didn’t quite enjoy relationship and what derived from them, and that was what made you so insecure about your relationship. You remembered him telling you how he easily gets bored of people, and how he wasn’t the type to be into someone for much. This small talk the two of you had time ago still haunted you like a ghost, and you just couldn’t ignore it.
Until one day, while the two of you were lying in his bed, he let a “thank you for being mine” slip out of his mouth. That phrase almost made you jump, giving you an heart attack.
“Yours?” you replied, your face lighted up with the biggest smile you ever made.
“Mine.” he repeated before pulling you in his arms, ready to start another round.
This enabled you to finally gain the courage to ask him what was happening between the two of you.
“Yare yare daze..” he sighed. “I thought it was clear we make a great couple.’ he said smirking.
Months with him passed rapidly. Both of you were living a true love story, enjoying every moment you got to spend together.
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“I’ll never get bored of you.” He said, placing a small kiss on your cheeks. “I don’t even think of letting you go, Y/N. I’m here to stay.” he continued, before putting you on top of him letting his hands wonder over every piece of your body.
“I love you, Joot.” you said, your eyes shining just as the first time.
“Yare yare..” he mumbled before leaning in for a passionate kiss, not giving you the chance to reply and pulling the sheets over your heads, ready to show you how much he loved you.
can I request a kakyoin x reader oneshot where the reader has some trouble sleeping bc theyre a night owl? tysm!! 💕
Kakyoin Noriaki: Emeralds and Cherries
TW // Kakyoin doesn't rerorerorero
Thank you for your request! Hope you enjoy!
Where Kakyoin and a night owl crush on each other while they can't sleep, Hierophant Green is a dick, neutral!s/o
WORD COUNT: 2.1k
You were growing kinda nervous. You were used to not sleeping entire nights, but you would have needed to, this time. The next day you would have had to go through the desert, and with no sleep you probaby would faint on the golden sand. The crusaders had been sharing a nervous mood as well, recently, and you could totally feel it on your shoulders.
You sat up on your hotel bed, and tried to drink a glass of water in a breath. But that didn't do any better. You just weren't able to feel sleepy, but if you didn't sleep, the crusaders would probably get angry at you for wanting to rest in the middle of the desert. You soon realized you needed someone to lull you with his voice to sleep, or maybe talk together. You walked to the crusaders' rooms, and just stared at them.
You walked past Joseph's door. He's in shape, for his age, but he's still the oldest one, better not wake him up. You look at Jotaro's door, and the menacing aura coming from it sends shivers down your spine. Waking Jotaro up means dying. He would totally comfort you, but you would die out of awkwardness.
You walk past an empty room. Joseph had mistakenly booked six rooms, for the five of you and for Avdol. You missed Avdol. Jotaro said he was safe and sound, and that he would have joined you again soon, but you didn't agree with their choice of not telling Polnareff. The poor french boy had been so restless, blaming himself for Avdol's "death", that when you walked past his room and finally heard him peacefully snoring, you decided not to wake him up. He needed those hours of good sleep.
The only one left was Kakyoin. In your mind, Kakyoin was just perfect. Not too rude, not too cheesy, always ready to listen to what you had to say. You were just about to knock at his door, when a voice stopped you.
"May I help you, y/n?" you got startled, and turned quickly around just to see Noriaki, right in front of you, with a pillow in his arms.
"Yes... maybe... what are you doing?" you asked, giggling a little. He just looked so adorable. He yawned, his cheeks the same color of a sweet cherry, and then got closer to open his room's door.
"I went downstairs to ask for a bigger pillow... I need to be comfy if I want to sleep well..." before closing the door behind himself, he kinda remembered you had told him you needed help. "Oh... how can I help you?"
"I'm having... a little trouble sleeping... So I was wondering if you could..." you got shy, all of a sudden, and felt as if you were annoying him. He just said he went to ask for a new pillow to sleep well, you would have just kept him awake for no reason. "...uhm... nevermind, Noriaki... I'll just go back to my roo-" as soon as you moved a step away from Kakyoin's door, his hand grabbed a wrist of yours.
"Sleep with me... maybe?" he offered, with a sleepy smile. Did he really ask you to...? But he looked so tired...
"Noriaki... thank you for asking, but I really think..."
"When I said maybe, I didn't mean it." Kakyoin pulled you closer. "I was telling you to sleep with me." you wanted to accept and to refuse at the same time. But you understood he wouldn't have let you go without being sure you were okay, so you had no other choice.
"If you say so..." you started to believe you were crushing on Kakyoin. When his hand moved from your wrist to your own hand to pull you into his hotel room, you felt your heart jump and beat a little faster. He was handsome, cute and caring. After you closed the door, he invited you to sit on his bed with him. But you didn't. Not immediately.
"Would you like a glass of water? To calm you down?" as nervous as you were, drinking another glass of water would have only make you throw up. You shook your head.
"Thank you so much Noriaki... but my stomach is kinda dancing in my belly right now... it's better for me not to eat or drink anything..." he grew a little bit more worried.
"Sit, y/n..." he patted right on the bed, next to him.
"But it's your bed, Nori..." again, he grabbed your hand and pulled you on his bed, smiling. "I'll sleep on the floor tonight, I promise, I just need some company..."
"What? No, we'll share the bed! I can't see my name written anywhere on this bed... looks like it's not mine." he joked, to make you at ease. You smiled. His hair weren't the same as always. The huge lock of cherry-colored hair that usually fell on his forehead now mingled with other hair. You found him incredibly attractive and cute. "Tell me what keeps you up at night." he asked.
"I'm just... used to going to sleep really late... so when I have to sleep this early, I just... can't, and this makes me mad..." you felt Noriaki caressing with his thumb the hand he had grabbed to pull you on his bed, and your heart jumped again. "I don't want Jotaro or mr. Joestar to get angry at me for this... I have to sleep, or tomorrow I'll faint..."
He quietly giggled.
"I'll be there to catch you, then." his answer reassured you. "I've been restless many nights, but... had no time to feel tired, during the day. Everything was just so fast, an enemy stand user everyday... and probably tomorrow won't be any different." he stayed silent for a couple of seconds, staring at his thumb caressing your hand. Then, talked again. "Let's play a game."
"A game? Shouldn't we be sleeping?" he sticked his hand under his pillow. And pulled out cherry flavored Pockys. That game?
"No, if we're not tired. Sometimes doing something you enjoy to relax is way better than just sleeping." Kakyoin smiled. "Also ...if you're wondering why do I have Pockys under my pillow, it's because I get often hungry, during the night." you laughed. But your cheeks were probably as red as his hair. Did he really want to play that game?
"Y/n, you don't have to go far enough to touch my lips, if you don't feel comfortable... I'm just looking for an excuse to eat something and have fun at the same time." oh. Clear. Not that he liked you. But you lowkey wanted to taste his lips. Now that you felt calm enough to eat something without throwing up, playing with Kakyoin looked like the perfect thing to do. "May I get the chocolate end of the Pocky? You know I love cherries..."
As soon as he put a Pocky between you, you felt a laugh creeping up your shoulder, and after a couple of seconds of biting, you giggled, leaving the Pocky hanging from Kakyoin's lips. "Thank you..." he giggled too, happily eating the whole Pocky left. "Let's try again?"
You tried a couple of other times, and everytime you managed to get closer to his lips. You couldn't see it well, because of the shadow of the night, but you were kinda sure that Kakyoin was staring at you. In a particular way. The fourth time you started to bite on the ends of the Pocky, you felt a shadow moving behind you. Maybe it was just the shadow of you and Noriaki moving, so you stopped thinking about it. There were a couple centimetres of Pocky, between you.
You had to decide whether to break it or keep on biting and touch Kakyoin's lips. He seemed to think about it too.
But Hierophant Green perfectly knew what its user wanted. You felt something pushing you towards Noriaki, your lips slammed against his. He flinched, not expecting his own stand to betray him and expose his true feelings like that. But as he felt you were actually kissing him, he couldn't help but kiss you back. You felt your cheeks burning.
You and Kakyoin were now involved in a sweet cherry flavored chocolate kiss, the man pulling you closer. First he pulled you in his room. Then he pulled you on his bed. And now he was pulling you on his lips. Things escalated fast, but you were incredibly grateful for this. Noriaki broke the kiss for a second, cupping your cheek with his hand.
"Do you still want to sleep on the floor?" he teased, smiling and caressing your lips with his thumb. He was kinda grateful Hierophant Green exposed him, now. You shook your head. You just wanted to melt into Noriaki's arms, they felt so warm and good. "I might enjoy having you sleeping on my chest."
"I'd love to..." you blushed, as he lay down on the bed pulling you with him.
You ran a hand on his chest, his pajamas was slightly opened. "How long have you had feelings for me, Kakyoin Noriaki?" you suddenly felt twice more comfortable with sleeping next to him.
"I started to fall in love since that time when you refused to let me eat you ice cream's cherry..." he pushed his thumb under your chin, his arm around you shoulders, for you to look at him. "I just thought you had a lot of courage..." Noriaki laughed.
"I like cherries, it's unfair that you always get to eat them first..." you caressed his red hair, and cupped his cheek. "I love cherries..." you both stayed still, staring into each other's eyes, your breath and heartbeats going at the same pace, and- "I don't want to hurry you or something, Nori, but this is the part where you kiss me again."
"O-Oh, sorry..." he smiled and stopped daydreaming, pushing his lips against yours. His tongue pushed against your lower lip, asking you permission to have some more.
You parted your lips a bit, letting his tongue explore your mouth, his hands gently caressing your hair and your back. A thought ran through your mind for a second, and you laughed in your kiss. "What...?" without even knowing what it was, Noriaki smiled, moving a lock of your hair behind your ear.
"I think our voices' volume is a little too high... wouldn't it be funny if we had woken Jotaro up and suddenly Star Platin-"
"ORA" a purple giant fist broke through the door, Star Platinum coming at you with a menacing aura. You were just... joking. Did you actually wake Jotaro up? You hid behind Kakyoin, Jotaro's stand was terrifying, as it approached. The green boy kept you behind him, but he was sure Star Platinum wouldn't have hurt them.
In fact, the purple stand opened his fist to reveal a little note, which Noriaki took, just before Star Platinum's disappearing.
"Congratulations, lovebirds. Now shut the fuck up, will you? People are sleeping. I am people. - Kujo Jotaro"
Your lover huffed, and answered the note.
"Fuck you. Sleep well. ~Kakyoin Noriaki" You giggled, hugging him from behing while he gave the note to Hierophant Green, to bring it to Jotaro. You snuggled against his back, and yawned.
"You tired, cherry?" you heart jumped and raced. You were his cherry, weren't you. You nodded, watching him laying and pulling you on his warm chest. You wrapped your arms around his torso, and your head was right on his heart. "Y/n... would you enjoy it if I sang you a lullaby?"
"I would love it..." you mumbled, closing your eyes and listening to Kakyoin's calm breathe. He inhaled.
"Twinkle, twinkle, little stand..." was he changing the lyrics now? You held him closer and giggled. "...how I wonder what you are. Up above The World so high, like a Crazy Diamond in the sky~" you felt your whole body relax under the effect of Noriaki's soothing voice. He was stroking your hair. "Then the crusader in the dark, thanks you for your tiny stand, how could he see where to go, if you did not twinkle so..?"
After a couple of verses, you were already sleeping tight on his comfy chest, your little body wrapped around his. Kakyoin was just so happy, he looked at you another time, before closing his eyes too. The next day you had to go through the desert.
Unfortunately, the next day would have been a bad day, for his eyesight. But he couldn't know. So he just enjoyed you the night before.
OHMYGOD my heart alex you are way too cute and you nicolas I will hug you and sit you on my lap as much as you want thank you for the request sweetie. For your event can you do a fluff one for part 4 jotaro with s/o (gn or she pronouns) -Sarah
A/N: sksksksksk thank you so much!!
Word count: 643
Warnings: spoiler for the end of part 4 in literally the first line. If you haven´t watched/finished part 4, don´t read this
It has been a week after Yoshikage Kira has been defeated already and it was soon time to depart again.
You would of course return with your boyfriend Jotaro and his grandfather, but preparing everything took more time than you imagined.
Time with Jotaro was rare as it was, but still you hoped that now that everything was settled you would actually manage to spend some time together.
But that seemed futile.
Overall Jotaro was a busy man, but he always managed to make enough time for you.
Over the years you two have built certain rituals and schedules for some quality time together.
For example you´d always drink tea together, you´d eat dinner together, Jotaro made sure to go to bed with you and he´d always take you on nice, quiet and thoughtful dates whenever he had a free day.
You´ve been through so much together in those last years and your anniversary was coming up.
Though your stay in Morioh which was so shockingly extended, delayed preparations for this massively.
However you were glad that everything was resolved now, luckily everyone was fine too.
You visited Josuke in the hospital every day and were there to escort him back home the day he was released.
Today you thought of doing a gathering and spend one last evening together with everyone before saying goodbye.
At first you were having a nice dinner with everyone, you and Jotaro helped Josuke´s mother in the kitchen while the others prepared everything else.
Soon Okuyasu, Koichi and Yukaku arrived and you all ate together.
Josuke´s mother headed to bed early since she was tired and Jotaro and you wanted to leave as well, but then Josuke insisted that you should stay a bit longer.
At first you didn´t mind that, but internally you just wanted to go home with Jotaro and spend time together.
For some reason the high school students had the glorious idea to play ´7 minutes in heaven´, which wasn´t surprising for their age, but still, it wasn´t what you had planned for the evening.
However both Jotaro and you obliged.
Soon Koichi and Yukaku disappeared into the closet and you leaned against Jotaro´s arm, sighing.
You never knew how much time you had with him, he was gone quite a bit with his line of work, but still, how could you complain when he already did his everything, bent earth itself to be with you as much as he could?
As if the universe heard your longing for Jotaro, you two were chosen next to go into the closet.
He lovingly rolled his eyes, a small gesture that showed you how amused he was by this situation.
You took his hand and smiled at him as you were going into the closet.
“Finally we have some time for ourselves. Even if it´s just seven minutes…” you stated, making him nod in agreement.
“Seven minutes is more than enough.” he laid his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
Jotaro didn´t waste any time before his lips were on yours, so gentle and familiar.
You rested your hand on his cheek and caressed it gently, kissing him back eagerly.
“I can´t wait to get home” you sighed contently as you pulled apart for air.
“Me neither… I can´t believe this took so long again” he groaned in annoyance, remembering that he was only supposed to find someone in Morioh and then return.
But of course things in the life of Jotaro Kujo were never easy.
He pulled you close against his chest and caressed your back softly, his other hand grabbing yours and gently squeezing it.
You smiled at him and were about to lean in for another kiss, when time was up.
Too soon in your opinion.
Luckily you´d have all the time in the world once you´d get home.
