#jojofic

[alsoika]

Hear me out. AU where Rohan is a forensic artist for the Morioh Police.

That’s it. That’s the plot. 

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[symbeaotic]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Eventual Joseph/Caesar, Joseph Joestar/Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, Joseph Joestar/Suzie Quatro, Smokey Brown/Reporter girl, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added Characters: Joseph Joestar, Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, Suzie Quatro, Elizabeth Joestar | Lisa Lisa, Erina Pendleton Joestar, Smokey Brown, Other Character Tags to Be Added Additional Tags: Rating May Change, Well I mean it will change but, Alternate Universe - Fashion & Models, Modeling, lol, Slow Burn, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, 80's Music, 80's AU, suzie is an angel as per usual, Illustrations at some point Summary:

Joseph needs a job. Lucky for him his mother, the editor-in-chief of a famous fashion editorial magazine, has just the thing for him. Working as an intern inside one of the most influential fashion magazines is a little out of his comfort zone, but with the company of the very lovely Suzie, it isn't so bad. Hell, he's even starting to enjoy it there!

Well. Right up until that no-good, italian lothario turned up, with that self-righteous sneer, and the cuts on his knuckles that he thought no one else could see. Now, JoJo's stomach is turning in the worst ways, and his chest is burning every time that stupid asshole turns up and causes trouble to make him look like an idiot. Is it frustration, jealously, or just heart burn? Fuck if JoJo knows.

[arabhusband]

Fic: (PolDul) Cotton Candy

warning: too fluffy, there is no actual cotton candy in this fic wordcount:  1,186 summary: Polnareff and Abdul sleep in the same bed for the first time. >Read Cotton Candy on AO3

[arabhusband]

fic- Cherry Pie (Jotakak)

Words: 1,754 Summary: Demigirl Kakyoin eats out Trans guy Jotaro basically Specs: Everyone lives AU as always, both over 18 etc Warning: NSFW

>Read Cherry Pie on AO3

[arabhusband]

jotaro/kakyoin where kakyoin is trans please?

Pairing: Jotaro/KakyoinWord Count: 616 words Specs: Kakyoin is a trans girl in this since you didn’t specify. No one dies AU Jotaro is studying at Uni so they’re like about 21Warning: Slightly NSFW, kind of vaaaaaggguueelllyyyyyy discipline-playSummary: Jotaro, you should study.“What are you playing?”“Dragon Quest.”“Is that a new game?”Kakyoin grants Jotaro 2 seconds of her attention as she looks down at him from behind her Gameboy. “It’s the game I bought when we waited for 5 hours outside the store.”“Oh. Sorry. I forget the names. I thought it was called Dragon Warrior… What’s it about?”“It’s a Roleplay Game. You kill things.” Kakyoin answers shortly. “Jotaro, you should study.”

It’s impossible to get her to look away once she’s started playing. The both of them had been laying on Jotaro’s futon for the afternoon. Jotaro was supposed to study for his uni paper but the sheet was desperately white, and what kind of logic was it to even invite her to study? Jotaro couldn’t focus one bit on tectonic plates, even less actually writing anything at all. He had rolled closer to Kakyoin, running a hand in circles on her back beneath her shirt. She didn’t show any kind of disturbance from this, green eyes glued to the small, dim screen.“Is that it?” No answer. “Do you enjoy killing, Kakyoin Noriaki?” He says, with a stern voice.“You walk around killing monsters to collect money to get better gear, and kill bigger monsters to collect more money.” Jotaro nuzzles his face against Kakyoin silently, and she pushes him away softly. “Jotaro, you should study.”“So you get coins to get more coins” Jotaro’s hand snakes up Kakyoin’s thigh, only to be gently pushed off. “And you kill monsters to kill more monsters”“Basically.” Her hand comes back to her console, undisturbed. “Jotaro, you should study.”“… You music’s distracting me.” Jotaro moves to lay in front of Kakyoin, useless pen and notebook in hand.Kakyoin turns down the music without a word or look at him. “Jotaro, you should study.”Jotaro doesn’t acknowledge her, shifting closer on the futon. Softly, the tip of his fingers touch her thigh, followed by his palm stroking their way under her skirt. Her lower lip twitches, betraying her, but she puts her foot on his arm. She doesn’t push though, and Jotaro keeps going, watching her. Her eyes still don’t leave the Gameboy screen.He palms at her crotch gently, feeling her soft cock slowly getting firmer under his touch. She doesn’t move, but Jotaro is determined to make her flinch. It’s always a losing game with Kakyoin.“What happened to “you should study?””“Nothing happened. You should study.”Jotaro kicks his way closer to her, his face between her legs now. He notices her dolphin pattern underwear and tries hard not to smile.“You smell nice.”“It’s called showers… You should try them some time.”Jotaro’s hand is back on her, and suddenly her hand is on his head, forcing him down.“Noriaki…” Jotaro suddenly feels a blush warm his cheeks.“You’re like a shy, horny teenager sometime, I swear. Isn’t this what you want?”His nose is poking the base of her cock and she pushes his face between her legs harder. Jotaro’s stomach jumps. He mouths at her crotch and he’s already feeling himself become wet from this.She grabs his hair and pulls him away.“I need both hands to play. Get off here.”“You don’t need to use your hands.”“I’ll need my hands to slap your shit. Jotaro, you need to study.”Jotaro frowns and looks away, embarrassed by how much of a fool he’s made of himself.“Write a vague draft at least. …I’ll still be here when your draft is done.” Kakyoin finally looks away, giving Jotaro a very mysterious look.Jotaro understands, and without a word, he grabs his pen and notebook, rushing up to his desk.