Splat and Joot >:3

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Splat and Joot >:3
hehe brain go brrrrt
got like twenty fllwrs after i posted that boat boys dyeing hair art and i think its cuz of the feet like. i know what you are/silly
so now i present my bestest creation my son, my pride, my joy.
it is JOOT. joel that is a foot. your welcome.
watch me deltet hm when the im not fighting sleep anymore LOL
:| and :)
Been watching part 6 w my brother and remembering how much I love jojo
Some sketches of my beloveds
Star Platinum Stalking (He Means Well!)
Stands are manifestations of the user’s desires right? Haha I feel like Star would be much more forward than Jotaro, only because he knows no shame.
I’m writing with Part 3 Joot in mind
Stalker Star Platinum and Jotaro x reader
There it is again. Out of the corner of your eye, you see movement, you see it... or him? A large purple-skinned man. He disappears every time you so much as blink, but you figured out recently that if you pretend like you don't see it and don't directly look in its direction it will stay. The first time you saw it, you thought you were going crazy. The second time too. And the third. The fourth time you spotted a flash of purple you were forced out of denial. The feeling of eyes on you gets more and more oppressive every day. There’s faint chill shuddering down your spine, but something else accompanies it, a sense of familiarity. It's been a week, and you finally decide to voice your concerns so at least someone knows something when you inexplicably get kidnapped. On the way home from school, you bring up the topic.
"Hey Jojo? I think I have a stalker…" Jotaro adjusts his hat, and spares you his signature stoic look.
Jotaro’s mind is racing. He feels like he's back on the trip to Egypt, paranoia taking over. Anyone and everyone is a threat and possible stand user. How could he be so foolish to think that he was safe after he killed Dio? Who is it? Who found out? He was so careful to hide his feelings. Jotaro Kujo doesn't need love. Jotaro Kujo doesn't need a weakness like that. Women are annoying bitches that's all. Every last one of them. But he looks at your bright eyes and finds his heart clenching. Squashing the feeling, he vows to catch whoever is stalking you. At the very least, he will protect you. If he can't give you love, he'll make sure you’re safe.
"I'll keep you safe." And that’s the end of it. You wonder if Jotaro just wants to shut you up so you stall a bit out of nervousness before speaking up again.
"I know this sounds crazy… but I keep seeing a large purple man out of the corner of my eye"
Of everything he was preparing himself for, this came out of left field.
"Jojo?" You look back at your friend, who has come to a full stop.
"Yare yare." he pulls the brim of his hat lower and pulls out a cigarette. The pieces have come together. After all, the saying that stands are a manifestation of the user's desires aren’t based off nothing.
"I'll take care of it."
Evil Spirit
I've started reading/watching Jojo's bizarre adventure, and it has permanently altered my brain chemistry, and I'm sorry for the person I've become 🙃
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