I just saw the la squadra post that was a follow up of my own.. 💗 my brother just another me!! I also have been reading steel ball run - for the first time - and tried to search up pocoloco.. and like.. three fanfics of him came up. 💔
Anyways, whenever you feel like it, could you write part 6 characters stand giving affection to the stand users crush? And can you also add pocoloco, and Iggy? (Platonic for Iggy, of course, I'm not attracted to the dog. I swear! 💔 Someone included him in a fanfic once as our pet/companion during sdc and it was so cute, I really love him so much)
Also, let me know if this trope is getting boring/tiring for you, I don't want to request you make something that annoys you! Thank you, again, your writing is spectacular 💗 - 🌺🐛
Hellooo dear anon 🫶 Of course!!
You got amazing timing dawg I'm just finishing up SBR.
I didn't know whether or not to put Iggy on the first one I made, so I'm so glad that you included him in your ask here!! I feel so bad for leaving him out ;~; 💔
Characters: Jolyne, Ermes, Foo Fighters, Anasui, Weather Report, Pocoloco & Iggy
Jolyne
You hadn't notice much change in her personality, other than how she was usually sweeter around you. Her voice wouldn't be as loud, almost as though she was still testing the waters with you. You really didn't mind, you thought it was the sweetest.
As she was talking with Weather one day, you felt a sudden embrace from behind. When you looked down, you saw two blue arms, which you clearly recognized as being Stone Free's.
An honest giggle came out, a bubbly feeling forming in the pit of your stomach as it snuggled its head on your shoulder.
The hug was warm, loving and made you feel that much safer. You met its affections, gently rubbing its arm with your hand, making it emit a buzzing sound out of amusement.
Jolyne realized too late what was happening, almost embarrassed at the sight of her own stand giving you what she had been a little too shy to give you.
She wasn't the type to get shy, but when it was you? Her face couldn't help but redden.
She didn't call it back, not immediately. She just sat there, basking in the embarrassment of it all, accepting whatever was happening.
When she did inevitable call Stone Free back, she walked towards you in slow strides, with an almost ashamed expression.
"I'm sorry if I crossed a line. I really didn't mean to do that." She was unable to meet your eyes.
"It's okay, Jolyne. It felt really nice."
She looked up at you, face a mix of surprise and joy. Your words had an amazing ability to make her confidence spike, and she couldn't help it when the most gentle smile started to form on her lips.
"Yeah, it did feel nice."
Ermes
Ermes would flirt with you at times, seemingly more playful than anything else. Before she knew it though, she had developed a full on crush on you.
She wasn't backing away, afraid of losing you in the process. Instead, her flirting would become less playful, and more romantic. When you started to flirt back, she realized that it was mutual, and from then on she would admire you, even from afar.
She was quietly admiring you again, her eyes locked on the way your hands would move with elegance. How even when you made a mistake, it seemed like it was perfect.
Then she noticed something, something that hadn't even crossed her mind. It was Kiss. She became horrified for a second, but something told her to keep watching. And watch she did.
Her face twisted in confusion, her stand wasn't obeying her at all at this point. This was entirely out of her hands.
When it handed you something she couldn't see, that's when she stood up and came up to you. Her steps weren't hurried, but rather calm and curious.
Your laughter rang through the air when her stand kissed your cheek, something Ermes hadn't even done yet. She almost felt outshone by her own stand.
When she was finally close enough, she finally saw that what Kiss had given you, was a single white flower. The blush on your face now matched hers, and she was speechless.
You noticed her leering, and turned around with the sweetest smile she had ever seen on anyone, making her calm down just a tad. Your smile was so captivating, she just couldn't look away.
"Look Ermes, isn't it pretty?"
"Yeah... very pretty." She smirked, her eyes never landing on the flower.
All of a sudden, it didn't matter that her stand had acted up the way it did. As long as you smiled like that, it could keep doing whatever it wanted.
Foo Fighters
They were extremely curious about you, and they were also extremely open about it.
Everyone noticed, of course, and in turn they also noticed how you would subtly flirt with them, much to F.F.'s obliviousness.
Your friends would often tease them about this, but they never really understood the meaning behind their affectionate teasing.
Yeah, they loved to make you laugh, often by giving you little hugs or by making little jokes. They would even offer you some of their water, something no one else had gotten before.
"You look amazing today!" They commented when they saw you walking down the hallway of the prison.
"Yeah? Thank you." The way you smiled at them made them swoon, and before they knew it their hand was already on your cheek, gently placed with a ton of affectionate tenderness behind the touch.
You bit your lip in anticipation, the soft touch simultaneously making your mind calmer yet rush with all kinds of thoughts.
Seeing this, their grin grew. It was the kind of grin they only really displayed around you, showing you just how interested they were in you.
Noticing how you didn't pull back, F.F. moved to close the distance with a tight embrace. You were elated at this, a quiet giggle escaping you as you wrapped your arms around them as well, making them release a squeak by your actions.
"You're really so cute, you know that?"
Their tight hold on your almost made you lose your breath, but again, you didn't mind. You had both unknowingly been longing for this kind of touch, after all.
Anasui
He felt it as soon as he saw you. The attraction, the fastened heartbeat, even the lingering feeling of something that tickled his very being even after you were long gone from his sight.
Anasui wanted to act upon his feelings, he really did. But he stopped himself, afraid that it would be too much too early. He could never forgive himself if he made you uncomfortable in any way.
He kept a respectful distance, but would still keep his eyes lingering on yours whenever your gazes would lock.
You were behind him, idly minding you own business while he was busy with something, when he suddenly heard your laughter. The sound was heaven to him, and he couldn't help but turn his head, just to catch a glimpse of your smile.
But what he saw made his heart race, and his mind freeze.
It was his stand, making you laugh by touching either side of your waist. His heart dropped when it dipped its head down to rest on your shoulder.
He needed to stop it, deeming Diver Down's actions to be unfit at this stage of your relationship.
Anasui still wanted to be smooth for you, so he quietly appeared next to you, voice silky and low.
"Ticklish?" When you blushed at his tone, he knew it was over for him.
"Yeah... embarrassing you had to find out this way." When your hand reached up to your hair, brushing away a stray strand, he took the opportunity to lean closer.
"Don't be embarrassed." He called back his stand, luckily unnoticed by you.
"You have a cute laugh."
He couldn't let you know how he had fumbled, how his stand's actions were against his will. He needed to keep this facade of absolute coolness, and he succeeded. You never even became suspicous.
Weather Report
He fell for you slowly, but surely. He couldn't fight the feeling, not that he wanted to. Your tender eyes made him falter, and his smile in turn did something to you and he knew it.
He was always prepared for anything, a compliment you way, or even a subtle brush of his fingers against yours.
But something he wasn't prepared for, was this: His stand reenacting the times he had imagined holding you, a thought so fleeting he thought he had only dreamt of it.
True to its user, his stand was extremely gentle with you, holding your hand as you were speechless, tenderly pulling your form into its chest.
He hurried over, afraid of making you uneasy with something you weren't ready for yet.
But when he saw you lean in, meeting it halfway through its action, his heart melted as his lips curled at the edges.
Seeing as you enjoyed this type of affection, he just stood there, watching you until you would inevitably notice his presence.
When you finally looked at him, your eyes sparkling and cheeks a tint of red, his smile grew, making you smile in turn.
"Enjoying yourselves?" His voice held adoration, expression as soft as ever.
"Yeah." You said, a melodic tone to your voice he swore he would never forget. "You want in?" You asked as you reached out a hand towards him.
He couldn't believe you, how such an incredible being graced him with their attention was above him. But it didn't matter right now, all he wanted was your touch, so he reached back and pulled you to him.
"Come here you." He simply said as you laughed, pulling you in an embrace of his own.
Pocoloco
This man is all vibes, so expect him to be nonchalant about the whole thing. He always seems so happy, and the way he'd always be so positive around you made you feel a magnetic pull like never before.
Even though he was just naturally optimistic and positive, you noticed the way his smile would always brighten when you were near.
As you were peeling an orange you had brought out of hunger, you felt a presence like no other right above your right shoulder. You felt a shift in the atmosphere, almost like everything was brightened by light.
When you did look, you saw something that made your smile appear. It was Hey Ya!, and it looked more than comfortable on your back.
When it saw your approval, and the way you didn't look too shocked it started to nuzzle its head on you, almost like a cat would with its head.
"You're so warm." Its voice was soft towards you, making you hum in appreciation at the compliment. "You picked a perfect orange." You laughed, making the stand turn its head completely on you.
"Hey! Continue smiling like that, it suits you so well!"
You began to feel heat coming up to your face, almost flustered by the wave of compliments shoved your way.
Pocoloco almost missed the scene that was unravelling right in front of him, not caring too much about anything other than the fact that you were near. Until he noticed Hey Ya! on your shoulder, that is.
He smiled at the thought of you cuddling with his stand, the thought that it might one day happen to him too, making him giddy. But when he saw your almost shy smile? He decided it was enough.
He began to move towards you, wanting to lessen any uncomfortable feeling you might have. When you detected him behind you and finally looked, his knees almost grew weaker by the way your eyes softened by the sight of him, and the way your smile grew just by his proximity alone.
He slowly crept behind you, overtaking the place his stand had occupied previously, effectively making you lean into his broad form.
The way you did so made him certain that this feeling he had in his chest, it wasn't just his imagination. He was sure you felt it too, much to his luck.
When you shifted to a more comfortable position, resting your head against him, he couldn't be happier. Pocoloco thought this was it, he might explode from the softness in your acceptance of his affection.
So when you offered him a slice of your orange, he chuckled. The sound low and comfortable, sending the vibrations through your body in turn.
As he accepted said orange, he felt a pang in his body when your fingers lightly brushed your lips, making both of you freeze in response.
"I'm sorry, was that too much?" The look in your eyes drove him mad. You? You could never do anything wrong.
Just as he was about to respond, Hey Ya! beat him to it, in his very own way.
"You're doing fine! No one is mad."
The way you both looked at the stand, then at each other simultaneously turned this almost awkward situation into a light hearted, fun moment.
It was perfect, for both you and him. And he hugged you tighter, knowing his stand had his back, and he had yours.
Iggy
You were sitting idly minding your own business, reading a magazine you had found in the hotel lobby, when you felt a gentle nudge on your leg.
Looking down, you couldn't have been happier to see The Fool, in all its glory cuddling up on you.
Your heart swelled, knowing your little companion must've needed some attention. You were more than happy to offer some, seeing just how safe Iggy must feel with you knowing his stand wouldn't pull up on just anyone.
Putting the papers down, you gently pet the stand with your hand. As you scratched behind where its users left ear would be, you heard the quiet noises that it realeased, almost like little purrs.
At this, Iggy appeared with quite the satisfied attitude, and calmly jumped on your lap almost as if he was demanding your full attention on him.
You really didn't mind, happy to spend time with him and bond like there was no tomorrow.
When you nuzzled his little face, he began to lick your hand, his own unique way of saying hi to you. You felt an extraordinary sense of adoration for the little dog, and you couldn't stop yourself when you lifted him higher to attack his head with little kisses.
Iggy always loved your affection, preferring it over anyone else's. As a little whine escaped his nostrils, you gently put him down and started to pet him more softly.
When you picked up the magazine again, you felt him emit a heavy sigh, a way for him to show you just how comfortable he was. And as he slowly fell asleep on your lap, you continued to pet him slowly, happy about being his place of solace.
A/N: I made Pocoloco's part a little longer, just for you 🫶 I really hope you like it. He just strikes me as someone who would like oranges lol ✨
Also I made FF give attention to you directly, since it's already a stand on its own :3
