Touch Me and I'll Break Your Hand
Summary: How part 3 Jotaro likes to be touched.
Content: Jotaro Kujo x GN!Reader, Takes place during JJBA part 3, slight spoilers for the ending of JJBA part 3 (nothing really mentioned), threats to break hands, slight manhandling??, cuddles, misuse of Stands, struggle to show emotions, Joatro struggling with a bit of PTSD (I don't really go into it, just implied)
Word Count: HC: 1K , Drabbles: 440+ & 330, Total: 1.9K
Taglist: @cinnbar-bun @lostfirefly
A/N: I love him so yeah--I think it'll be fun to see how he changes in regards to touch during different parts! (Updated style to match more recent fics May. 12th, 2025. No words have been changed)
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This guy is a big walking warning sign that glares “Do Not Touch”
You’ll go to touch him for the first time and he’ll grab your wrist faster than you can blink, his teeth bared and eyes full of icy murder
“Touch me and I’ll break your goddamn hand.” (Sigh….so romantic)
No one touches him and you are included….for a time
You respect his boundaries
And you hold back your desire to touch him even when your fingers and heart itch to feel over his skin
But damn does he make it hard because why is he one of the clingiest assholes you’ve ever met?
He’ll grumble and huff and hiss at you to stop touching him
But then he’s got his hands on you like they might just be another part of him
Is his touch necessarily romantic in the typical sense?
Hell no
But he’ll be pushing you out of the way of danger or of someone not paying attention on the sidewalk
He’ll shove your head down in the heat of battle
He’ll wrap his body around you to shield you from harm
He’s grabbing your upper arm and guiding (pulling) you around
Grabbing the back of your neck to do the same thing
IF, and that’s a very big if, he grabs your hand it's gonna be a little too tight and it’s only going to happen so you don’t fall off a cliff or stumble into the road
He’ll brush his arm against yours, hands shoved into his jacket pockets, as you two walk side by side
You feel the chill of his fingers brush over yours as he passes you something
He is pretty much the decider on when the two of you touch
But he’ll allow you to pick his hat up during the rare moments it's knocked off
He’ll even let you put it back on (but if the other Crusaders are teasing him too much, his hat will be snatched from your hand and hand swatted away)
He lets you straighten his jacket and dust it off
He will grumble the whole time you do so
But guys he’s the biggest softy on the inside, it's a fact
And you know who the literal embodiment of his soul is?
Star Platinum
Expect Star Platinum to actually be the clingiest
like he beats Polnareff for the most sappy partner award
Star Platinum can almost always be found holding your hand, hugging you tight, and nuzzling his face into your neck
Get ready for kisses planted to your lips and cheeks and forehead from the Stand
Kisses you are unfortunately almost always knocked onto your ass by because the big guy doesn’t understand you can’t spot him as he’s whizzing up to you faster than any bullet
Platinum brings you little gifts he finds, holding your hands in his before revealing it to you
Jotaro hisses and snaps at his Stand to leave you the hell alone….but it doesn’t have any real bite to it
Because he can feel you through Platinum’s touches and it makes his stomach all fluttery like he’s some love-sick idiot
Jotaro watches as Star Platinum nuzzles your cheek with his nose, pulling a wonderful giggle from your lips. He grits his teeth in annoyance as he watches his Stand wrap his arms around your waist, pulling you off your feet like he’s an overgrown toddler.
It was embarrassing.
Jotaro had been able to gain complete and utter control over his Stand in the short time he appeared, yet here he was completely and utterly out of control of the damn thing.
Jotaro thanked whatever god might be floating around up there that none of the other Crusaders were around to witness another one of Platinum's disturbances. To watch you run a hand over Platinum’s cheek and nuzzle him right back.
Touches Joatro could feel ghosted over his skin. Touches he was growing more and more pissed off were being gifted to his fucking Stand.
The line in the sand was when your lips pressed an overly, smooching kiss to Platinum’s cheek. It sent Jotaro into an angered frenzy.
He stormed over, grabbing you a little too roughly out of Platinum’s grip and all but wrestling the damn thing to disappear back into himself.
“Jotaro--he wasn’t doing anything--”
“Would you shut the hell up?” He hissed, grabbing your cheeks in his hand and forcing you to look up at him. You felt your breath halt in your throat at the beauty of Joatro's face. A beauty that only was amplified by his sharp, green eyes bearing down into you. “Platinum needs to learn some fucking manners.” And then he was letting you go. The absence of his strong hold and presence left you feeling a little disappointed, but you only smiled Joatro’s way teasingly.
“Oh…I see.” You murmured, crossing your arms behind your back as you turned on your heels, starting for the location where you were meant to meet the others. Joatro was quiet as you walked. Quiet until he was grabbing your upper arm and pulling you to a stop in a way that made your heart begin to flutter all over again.
“See what?” He demanded, that ice beginning to fill his eyes. Ice and that look you had seen only moments ago. You smiled, bringing a hand up to smooth down his jacket which had gotten a little ruffled.
“You’re just jealous of the poor lug,” Joatro growled, letting you go quickly.
“Good freakin’ grief.” He huffed, pushing past you in a way that allowed his arm to brush along yours. You couldn’t help but giggle at him, quickening your pace so that you could walk beside him. To keep your arm brushing against his here and there.
“Yep. Jealous.”
If you are ever paired up with him and Kakyoin at a hotel, he’s going to be up in your grill and blame it on the close quarters (you all literally almost have a whole suite like--he can lie to himself but you see what he’s doing)
While you brush your teeth he’s going to brush his teeth and he’s going to have his chest pressed against your back to “let Kakyoin move around behind him”
He’ll roughly scrub toothpaste off your lips if there is ever any and grumble about how messy you are
Kakyoin doesn’t say much about the stolen touches he witnesses Jotaro give your way
He’ll just smile and chuckle softly (and definitely will throw you a thumbs up while Jotaro has his back turned)
A debate about who is sleeping where is going to happen and you're going to have to convince Jotaro to just sleep with you instead of on the floor
Again, he’ll grumble out a “good grief” or two as he pulls himself into bed, arms crossed over his chest and back turned to you
But throughout the night, he’ll gruffly turn around
his leg will press against yours
His arms will uncross and his fingers will play with the edge of your shirt until he works up enough nerve to toss his arm around your waist
Then he’ll be shameless in tugging you against his chest and holding you protectively
His chin will rest on top of your head
And with his new openness, you’ll be allowed to wrap your arms as best you can around his hulking form
Please run your fingers over his shoulders and back
Please wrap your legs around his
Pleaseeee run your fingers through his wavy hair and over his cheek
It’s the only time he’s going to let you touch him so blatantly so take as much of it as you can
He will fall asleep against your smoothing touches and unfortunately will become like a cinderblock
Don’t expect to be able to escape his arms, I hope you used the bathroom before going to bed
You stir awake with a soft inhale of breath. Your body was held oh so tight against the solid form of Joatro, who you found once you fluttered your eyes open. A face so soft in the early hours of the morning and whose green eyes were already open and watching you.
His eyes shifted from a look that was filled with such love it took your breath away back to their usual guarded hardness. You could only feel grateful you had been able to catch the look. One you so rarely saw but felt through his actions every day.
“Morning.” You whispered softly, grip around his large frame growing tighter as you felt him begin to shift. You knew you would only get so many more seconds on this before he was rising from bed, grumbling about how clingy you were and clingy you would be until he did so.
“You gonna let go?” He huffed, hands finding their way to your waist to shove you away. You shook your head, scooting ever closer. So close you could nuzzle your nose against his in a way that made him all but hiss.
“Nope.” You said, popping the ‘p’. “Kakyoin is still asleep, no one is gonna see me snuggling you.” You said quietly as to not wake your friend up in the other bed. Joatro said your name in warning, but you could tell he didn’t mean any of it. Not when he had stopped trying to pull you off of him, muscles relaxing as you splayed your fingers over his back.
“Just a little longer…I’m still asleep, see.” You said, pretending to fall back asleep. Jotaro sighed through his nose but said nothing further. Said nothing as he rewrapped his arms back around you, pulling you tight against his chest.
“Five more minutes and that’s it.” You smiled against the gray shirt he wore, breathing in his scent as you savored every last bit of this you could.
You two will only kiss in private
Like far away from the other Crusaders and behind a locked door private
He will not be caught kissing you at this stage in his life
It’s not because of you at all (though sometimes it can feel like it), it’s because he’s honestly so nervous and trying to keep his tough guy “I don’t give two shits” persona up
And while he’s kissing you, even if it's a simple kiss to the cheek, he can’t promise himself that persona isn’t going to slip
After the events with DIO and his Stand Users, Jotaro has changed
You all have
He’s seen death--been death
So expect him to hold your hand now
Expect him to hold your hand and hold you close so that he can keep you safe
Expect hugs that could last hours while no one is looking
Expect to wipe burning tears that somehow escape his eyes away from his flushing cheeks as he tries to keep himself composed--to not think of everything that had happened in Egypt
Will call you in the middle of the night and beg you in his own, gruffingly unique way to come over so that he can sleep next to you (But expect to wake up before the sun ever rises and get kicked out so his mother doesn’t find out)
He’ll let you touch him whenever you wish now
You’ll be able to rub his back and caress his cheeks and brush that strand of hair out of his eyes
Your touch helps keep him grounded and in this reality
Helps him remember that you are still alive
Will still 100% grumble and keep that tough persona up (might even bat your hand away but there is no backing to it at all, just a reflex)
But you get away with much much more now
More like this: Touch Me, Please (Polnareff x gn!reader) ⋆ Touch Me...If You Want, Of Course (Kakyoin x gn!reader)
