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Aah, may I request some Kakyoin headcanons? Anything you'd like to write !!
I love him to bits (人*´∀｀)｡*ﾟ+
Such a cute request, soaps!! And a good choice too! Kakyoin is such a charming character, personality and design wise! I'd be more than glad to write about this precious and lovable gamer boy!! Hope you like them ^w^ ♡
◇ Very talented at art! Loves sketching anything that catches his eye. From daily normal objects, to environments and animals, Kakyoin's drawings have a specific charm to them. They might not focus on realism, but they perfectly capture the feelings and the motion of the moment! The colors give off a serene feel and usually have earthy tones. He also has a habit of absentmindedly sketching on the corners of his textbooks's pages, while taking notes. Though, is very shy about it and refuses to show his art, as he feels it is not worth showing. You'd say otherwise, as his sketches are wonderful!
◇ Isn't really fond of going to events, and would much rather pass time at home, with his close ones. Rainy weather while staying at home, with his favourite video game and the console being the only source of light in the room is probably Kakyoin's ideal night in. Would definitely love marathoning series or movies with friends, and considers it a top-tier hangout! Really treasures quality time!
◇ Though, an afternoon spent in a coffee shop doesn’t sound half bad, does it? Especially when he has with him his sketchbook and earbuds. Warm drinks are Kakyoin’s favourites, and would always order tea or hot chocolate. Coffee is just too bitter for him, but he doesn’t like to admit it.
◇ And speaking about video games, Kakyoin really appreciates it when someone shows interest in what he is playing! Any question about the lore or gameplay would leave him in awe, and he would try hide the excitement from his voice, as he answers your question in such detail. As a child, he wasn’t used to anyone caring about his hobbies. Thus, he gets very surprised when someone shows even a little bit of interest! Would definitely let you join the game and immediately help you get the best items and equipment. He’s the pro gamer, of course! Probably has really high ranking in his favourite games. Humbly tells you that he is not that good at it, even if he is in the top ten best players in his country.
◇ His talent in gaming isn’t limited to digital ones. Avid Dungeons and Dragons player, and remembers all the rules by heart! Has a collection of intricate and colourful dice. Some of them are even custom made! Reading the rulebook might not help you understand at first or make you get in the spirit of the game, but Kakyoin is so good at explaining the rules, that he helps you understand it in mere minutes! Favors and uses most of the time the Ranger class.
◇ His hairstyle doesn’t need much styling, actually. Just good brushing and a little bit of hair gel. The hair noodle is naturally curly. And whenever he is anxious or deep in thought, he braids it or toys with the loose hair strands from the fluffy hair curl.
◇ Loves calling his close ones by cute nicknames! Shows how much he cares in such a simple way. Wouldn’t expect it if someone called him by a sweet nickname too. Even if he would be red-faced after hearing it, he'd love it!
◇ Emanates a soft but sweet scent of perfume, fragnance similar to roses growing in the garden. ♡
◇ Binge-watches channels about video game theories or just watches cat videos at 3 am. He doesn’t really have the best sleep schedule. Nor is the best at time managing.
◇ Would be the one to text first, at random times throughout the day, to check on you. He needs to make sure that you are getting enough sleep, staying hydrated and eating properly!
◇ Clean, cursive handwriting, that is easy on the eye. Possibly the best person to ask notes from. You might get the ones he has made sketches on! ♡
◇ Adores winter, even if he is always cold, no matter how much he tries to warm up! Sweaters and scarves are some of his faves! Though, Kakyoin’s hands are cold most of the time, and he would use this as an excuse to hold yours.
◇ Puns and jokes? His favourite! Just prepare to hear so many puns randomly thrown so casually in conversations, that they will catch you off guard. They're usually very smart jokes, and he says them in a manner that makes them even funnier!
◇ Uses Hierophant Green for normal daily tasks, like grabbing items that are far away from him or even for carrying more stuff than he himself could. Has considered using it for pranks, but hasn't actually ever done that. Though, he doesn't really like bringing his stand out that often.
◇ His musical tastes would be mainly rock and jazz, since he likes Sting. Though, since he is very laid-back and adaptable, he wouldn't mind listening to any song that fits his style, regardless of genre!
◇ In all his younger years, he had a hard time finding someone to build a friendship with. Even now, it's still difficult for him to fully open up. His feelings and thoughts are all restricted by his fear. But once he finds someone that he can truly be himself with, he will slowly heal from this way of thinking. By having someone that could read through and fully understand him, he would realize that it won't harm him nor make him vulnerable, to show how he truly feels. No matter the nature of the relationship, first and foremost, Kakyoin needs a true friend.
Bonjour mon ami ! May i request Jonathan or Joseph (you choose ^_^ !) with an s/o who's very sensitive? Like she cant handle harmless jokes or else she'll start crying, and she overthinks a lot of things which leads her to getting stressed often and she breaks up with Jonathan or Joseph out of fear that they dont love her ? Sorry if my english was bad here and merci in advance !
Bonjour! Merci pour la demande. J'ai pris le français à l'école. Voila un ecrit en anglais
Joseph with a very sensitive s/o
Reader: fem
(read request for full prompt)
Joseph has a quite joking and fun personality, so he would of course tease you in many situations. Though early in your relationship, he’s quick to realize that you don’t work best with that. He accepts it and tries to find ways to adapt, since he loves you so much and doesn’t want to ruin the relationship.
The first time you cried from a harmless joke he told, he was a bit taken aback at first. He felt extremely bad about himself and gave you some reassurance and affection to make you feel better. Joseph tried his absolute best to cheer you up, since he absolutely hated seeing you cry because of him and he vowed to never let it happen again.
As stated before, he finds ways to adapt to it. Though.. Being fun and joking is apart of Joseph’s traits so it takes a little bit of practice for him to catch on and perfect himself more a bit for your happiness. At times though, he slips up a bit.
If Joseph comes to notice your stress and overthinking because of this, he’s instantly right by your side, trying his best to help by telling jokes and trying to ease your stress. He’s naturally like this and wants to aid you in any way possible, especially if it seems to be his fault, he’ll apologize 100x.
When you try to confront him about how you feel like he doesn’t love you and you want to break up, Joseph will b r e a k d o w n. He would literally feel so bad and run to you trying to reassure you like crazy that he loves you so so so much. He told himself that he would never let your sensitivity and your overthinking get in the way of his love for you, which it never did. He’s devastated you think that way and is ashamed of himself that he didn’t get to show you he loves you enough for you to stay.
Heya! Could I request a Josuke x Fem! Reader fic where the reader is extremely sick with the flu? She’d have a high fever, chills, fatigue, etc. Could Josuke try his best to care for her and make her feel better? If he could be a little bit of a bit of a worry wart and think back to when he was a child and was sick when caring for the reader that would be pretty cute! Maybe you could have him by her side holding her hand gently or playing with her hair to comfort her also.
Hello anon! Thank you so much for requesting, so sorry it’s taken so long, I’ve finally been giving free time to write! This was a cute request, thank you so much!
Without further ado: Stand Girlfriend: Josuke x Reader 1.2k words
Your mother had just taken your temperature. 103. You were still stuck under the same three thick blankets, and you were still cold. Your head hurt like crazy and you felt too tired to even sit up. You don’t think you’ve ever felt this terrible in years. Your head turned lazily towards your alarm clock. A smile came to your face. School had ended for the day, just ten minutes ago. That can only mean one thing.
A rushed knock came to the front door of your house, with your mother opening it to see the tall silhouette of Josuke Higashikata rush inside.
“Oh! Josuke! So nice to see you! I-”
“You needn’t raise a pinky, Mrs. (l/n). (Y/n)!”
Your mother, completely taken back by the teenager’s eagerness to help, watched as Josuke rushed into your room and sat at your side. You chuckled at his adorable, exaggerated concern over you. Josuke took your hand and gave it a squeeze.
“How are you feeling (y/n)?”
You rolled your eyes. “Fine. Thanks for asking.”
“Don’t joke like that. How are you actually feeling?”
You let out a series of deep, dry coughs that only serves to make the young stand user more worried. What if this was like all those years ago…
“To tell you the truth, I’ve been better Josuke. I’ve still got a fever, and I’m still feeling all these chills…”
You shuddered, and Josuke reached a hand to rest atop your head. You let out a peaceful him as the gentle weight allowed you to relax a bit. Josuke smiled a little and moved his hand to put light strokes on your hair. You looked up at him with a question.
“How did my mom let in even when I’m sick?”
“I ran past her. She was too confused to say no.’
You snorted at your boyfriend’s behavior until a sneeze took over you and propelled you to sit up. Josuke moved to support her back so you wouldn’t hit your head on the wall. You finally sighed.
“You don’t have to be this doting, Josuke. I’m not a toddler you know…” Josuke shrugged a bit.
“I don’t know… I’m just worried is all…”
You felt another chill take over and rushed to snuggle under the covers. Josuke tucked you in. The two of you shared a sweet smile as Josuke leaned down to kiss you on the cheek.
The rest of the afternoon went on and your mother, reluctantly agreeing (after much convincing) allowed Josuke to help her take care of you. Josuke would serve you soup that your mother had made, holding the spoon steadily towards your mouth. He would get extra pillows whenever you complained about your head and would explain the day’s lessons that you had missed.
By the end of the day, Josuke had just finished serving you dinner and was telling you a funny story that had happened to him and his friends when he noticed that you had drifted asleep. Seeing your peaceful, sleeping face, he realized how much being sick must have tuckered you out. He silently adjusted the blanket over you, leaning back in your desk chair. The young teen finally allowed himself a sigh of worry. He didn’t want you to see just how worried he really was.
“Oh (y/n)... I know you don’t really think of all this as anything serious. Hell, knowing you, your probably only see being sick as time out of school. But my mom tells me stories about this one time I was just as sick as you are now…”
He kept watching your face, looking for signs that you were waking up, or that you were aware of what he was saying. You just remained peaceful.
“I was around four years old, and I wasn’t really getting any better, and it was really starting to worry my mom… Well I mean… duh. She’s my mom. She should be worried if I get sick.” Josuke chuckled awkwardly, soon recovering.
“B-but you know what (y/n)! After, when I recovered, that’s when I got my powers! Well, I guess Jotaro and Mr. Joestar call them stands. Well, you don’t even really know what stands are so…”
He shrugged before you grabbed his attention, as a groan escaped your lips. He leaned over quickly and felt your forehead. Hot. Grabbing a cold compress, he pressed the cloth to your temple as you kept sleeping. Josuke gulped, he just wanted you to be okay. Suddenly, an epiphany came to him.
“Man, imagine if you get a stand after this (y/n). Then I’ll be able to show you Crazy Diamond. You’ll love him. He’s a little rough around the edge but I mean, so am I and you’re dating me just fine!”
The young teen snickered. Crazy Diamond materialized out of him, hovering over you and gently stroking your hair as Josuke had done. You smiled in your sleep at the feeling. It didn’t feel like anyone was even touching you. Just a soft, warm presence waving over. Josuke leaned his head on your desk, watching as you turned away from him in your slumber. He wondered if you would actually get a stand after all this. Your symptoms were pretty much the same as his, blow for blow. Could it really be? He wondered what your stand would be like. It’d probably be really strong, given how spunky you usually are. A blush came over his cheeks. He wondered if your stand would like his. He looked up to see Crazy Diamond still stroking your hair.
Crazy Diamond certainly liked you, a human. Imagine if he got a stand girlfriend though.
The thought caused both stand and user to giggle to themselves. Then a yawn consumed Josuke, and he rested his head against the wood of your desk.
Hours later, a bad ache in your chest sprung forth and caused you to cough, waking you up in the middle of the night. You rubbed your eyes to reorient yourself. Your headache had subsided quite a bit, a fact you were thankful for. In the background, you heard your mother’s voice explain to Tomoko Higashikata that her son was well and safe and in your house asleep at your desk. You smiled a little, rubbing the back of your head in fatigue. When you turned to look at the window though, your body stiffened in surprise when you were met with two eyes peering at you. You blinked and rubbed your head again, but the eyes didn’t disappear from your vision.
The irises of them shown brightly in the darkly lit room. Where there would usually be white was black, the intense gaze rendering you speechless. You squinted a bit, seeing hazy outlines of white -or was it blue- armor and pink features. You reached your hand up to touch it, but it soon disappeared. You let out a tired sigh. Being so exhausted, you must be seeing things. Not thinking much of it, you laid back in bed and drifted back asleep.
At 2 am, Tomoko Higashikata drove through the streets of Morioh to collect her son from your house. Josuke tiredly complied, following his mom home, ready to keep you company and take care of you the following afternoon.
Can i get some nsfw kars hcs thanks!
WARNINGS: N/SFW 18+ Below the cut, mention of kinks (sadism, dom/sub, master/slave, etc.), oral, penetration
Could I have some headcannons of La Squadra and their s/o going to the beach?
(I have some other Squadra beach requests still lying around in my inbox from summer and I’m sorry for being so late with them ahhh >_< however, I hope you’ll enjoy them nevertheless…bringing you some summer vibes even if it’s already December haha)
Risotto Nero:
Sunny weather? Sizzling hot days? Nah, summer’s not exactly Risotto’s favourite season, he doesn’t deal well with the heat and the arid air, so he’ll mostly spend his time at the beach underneath the huge parasol, sporting a pair of dark sunglasses like the sun-despising goth that he is. His S/O teasingly calls him out for being such a bore since he refuses to take a step into the water.
Prosciutto:
There’s a huge queue in front of the ice cream stand? No worries here since Prosciutto will age himself up to an old man with the power of his Stand so that he is immediately let forward by the waiting crowd. He then shares his ice cream cone with his lover, both chuckling about the more unfortunate people still standing in line.
Pesci:
Pesci absolutely and utterly adores the beach (With a Stand called ‘Beach Boy’ that’s not much of a surprise, is it?). His lover doesn’t often see him so openly cheery and excited, so when he takes their hand into his and leads them to the shore, they go along with it, marveling with him at the indigo blue waves and the bright blue sky above.
They are laughing loudly and splashing around in the water like children and have the best time ever.
Formaggio:
Shrunken down to the size of a mouse he has found the perfect shady spot underneath his S/O’s straw hat, enjoying the sun, the breeze and the intoxicating smell of his lover wavering in the seasalt air. His S/O occasionally lets him have a sip of their drink and since Formaggio is so tiny he needs both hands to hold the drinking straw.
Illuso:
A…sand castle? Seriously?
He isn’t all too fond of his S/O’s suggestion at first – after all, he is a grown ass man who kills people for a living for crying out loud! He has an image to preserve!Once they press a kiddy bucket and shovel into his chest and give him their best puppy eyes, he complies with a defeated sigh and sets out to work.
Melone:
“Nooo, I don’t wanna.”
“Shh, protection is important. In many ways than one.”
Melone’s S/O rolls their eyes at this inept comment and instead flops down onto the beach towel with a grumble.
“Fine, fine, but don’t put on too much! I hate the feeling of that sticky white stuff on my skin.”
Chuckling at their equally teasing choice of words, Melone opens the bottle of sun screen and squirts some of it onto his lover’s shoulder blades. His hands – not protected by gloves for once - are gliding across their neck, the curve of their spine. At this point he is more or less massaging them, his finger tips applying just the right amount of pressure for his S/O to let out a pleased sigh.
Ghiaccio:
Congratulations, you’ve found yourself your personal human ice machine! Under normal circumstance people would avoid (sweaty) skin contact on such hot days, but with Ghiaccio on their side, his S/O can’t help snuggling close to him. Instead of warmth he gives off pleasant cold, truly a blessing during summer. After a while he has given up on shoving them away and has accepted his lack of personal space in trade for some sweet kisses from his lover.
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Awkward Bed-Sharing Trope | Jotaro x Reader
When you and Jotaro entered your hotel room, you both stared wordlessly at the one full-sized bed that sat in the center.
Jotaro sighed and hid his eyes. “The old man must have given us this room on purpose.”
“I could sleep on the chair, if you want,” you offered sheepishly.
“No,” Jotaro said quickly. “You don’t have to.”
Was it just your imagination, or was he trying even harder than usual not to make eye contact? Oh well. You certainly weren’t going to pass up the chance to get close to him.
You told him that you were going to get ready for bed and took your bag into the bathroom. You cleaned up a bit, brushed your teeth, and put on your nightclothes. Jotaro went in after you and did the same. As he changed, you turned on the bedside lamp and crawled under the sheets.
When Jotaro emerged from the bathroom, you were shocked to see that he was wearing nothing but boxer-briefs. His face flushed when he saw your reaction.
“I always sleep like this,” he muttered. He went to the other side of the bed and got under the sheets next to you. You scooted over, trying to give him space. Unfortunately, to make enough room for his massive body without touching him, you ended up lying on your side at the very edge of the bed.
You said “good night” and leaned over to shut off the lamp. Out of nowhere, you gasped as you felt yourself slipping face-first off of the bed.
The wind was knocked out of you as Jotaro caught you around the waist and pulled you back onto the bed. You landed on your back with Jotaro looking down at you.
“[Name], you should be more careful,” he said.
You stammered out a quiet apology, but he didn’t take his arm off of you. Even in the darkness, you could feel his gaze on your face. It was obvious where this was going. Gathering every ounce of courage you had, you closed your eyes and lifted your face towards his.
“Ow!”
You felt your foreheads collide. Apparently, he had closed his eyes and leaned in at the same moment as you. The two of you drew back, rubbing your foreheads.
“Good grief,” Jotaro muttered. He settled onto his side and pulled you near to be his little spoon. A hint of shyness entered his voice. “You… you should stay close. So you don’t fall out of bed.”
You had to agree with him. You draped your arm over his, encouraging him to snuggle even closer. Surrounded by his warmth, you blissfully drifted off to sleep.