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joestarfoundation · 4 months
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JOBROS: Dinner is ready...
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Modern!AU. I aged-up some characters for obvious reasons. Minors DNI. Fem!Reader. English isn't my first language
AN: I didn't include Hermes because 1. She already has her post here and 2. This post is supposed to be straight (f/m). I also included both Bruno and Mista because I literally couldn't decide which of the two to put here, since I consider them both gio's jobro
Jobros x Fem!Reader
How these boys would suck on your clit
nsfw link: Speedwagon, Caesar, Bruno | He would eat you out by making you lie on the mattress, and he would do it so well that it would be impossible for you not to grab his hair while your tender moans motivate him to continue<3
nsfw link: Okuyasu, Mista | If you want it that way, he'll give you some licks to your clit to tease you, while looking at your breasts, but don't worry, he'll eat you out well, just make sure you don't hold back your moans if you don't want to end up totally overstimulated
nsfw link: Kakyoin, Gyro | Literally RIP that pussy, the moment will feel so deeply intimate, not only because of the way his full lips suck your clit, but because his hands will also be touching your entire body, everything. His tongue would move like crazy inside you and you would possibly end up squirting in his face
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mrsvalentinefucker1 · 10 months
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Sbr dick hc + how they fuck!
F! Reader implied!!
Johnny Joestar
Dick: Johnnys Dick is cute just like him, It’s about 5.5 at most. thickness isn’t too wide but not too small either. It’s just right. It may hurt going in for a second but it all is good after that. He’s circumcised and his tip is pink/redish depending on what’s happening. His pubes are like a pillow around the base of his cock. They curl in some places and in others they swoop, obviously they’re dirty blonde<3
How he fucks: He is gentle but he can get a little lazy. Obviously you’d have to ride him for the most part but if he could he’d through you on the ground and show you how much he wants you. When you ride he grabs your hips and slams you down, not in a rough way but in a loving passionate way. He always makes sure you’re ready before he does anything, he fingers you while licking your clit and when he finds your sweet spot he’ll attack it until you cum in on his hand. He’s not very vocal instead he makes a series of grunts and whimpers. Maybe once he’ll say your name. His favorite places to cum are inside of you, on your boobs, in your mouth or on your face
Gyro Zeppeli
Dick: 5.9 damn near 6. Uncircumcised and it’s extremely sensitive at the shaft. His cock is thick, like thick thick. You have to use two hands to wrap around him. His pubes go all over the place. They are never shaven but he will occasionally trim them just a bit. He will definitely hurt going in.
How he fucks: He’s passionate but playful, he’ll try anything once. His favorite position is reverse cowgirl. He loves see your ass ripple as you slam yourself down onto his cock. He’s very vocal, he tells you how he wants it and he doesn’t give a damn. Since he’s so big he has to prep both of you, using lube wont help the whole process. 69 is how he gets you both ready at the same time. While he’s fucking you he makes sure to ask you if you’re enjoying yourself. His favorite places to cum are on your face, on your chest or on your ass/lower back
Diego Brando
Dick: 5.3 he’s short so… his dick has a small vein on the underside and if you lick/touch it, wooowee you’re in for a treat afterwards. His isn’t particularly thick either, it’s more thin than anything, doesn’t mean it doesn’t feel good though. He’s uncircumcised, his pubes are almost always shaven, if not shaven then trimmed to the base. He hates hair.
How he fucks: Hes not rough but he’s not loving either. You’re not his lover so it’s understandable why he wouldn’t be so caring and careful. He does his thing and then leaves essentially. His favorite position is doggy style or anything from the back so he can pretend your anyone he wants. Sucks I know. He pounds into you while saying how filthy you are to be doing this, you’re a slut, a dumb bitch, a needy whore who only wants his cum and nothing else. His favorite places to cum is on your back or stomach. Maybe your face if you’re lucky.
Funny Valentine
Dick: 6.2, he’s a tall man so it’s just obvious. His cock is thick. It will definitely hurt you when going in. He doesn’t feel bad about it though sometimes he will apologize afterwards, which is reassuring. His tip is his most sensitive spot. He’s circumcised so his cock is nice and clean looking. His pubes swoop, they don’t curl. They’re a dirty blonde with a hint of lighter blonde in them.
How he fucks: He loves role playing scenarios ex. You being his secretary and having a quicky, meeting at a restaurant and end up hooking up. Sometimes he’ll be passionate, but sometimes he just wants to bend you over his desk and fuck you until you milk him dry. He loves holding your hands down and just pounding you. As for the passionate part, he loves just having the blanket over you two while he’s on top of you, whispering how much he wants you and how he wants you to bear his child, maybe even some sensual stuff in the shower too… I’m gonna eventually make a fanfic on this<3 his favorite places to cum are inside of you, in your mouth or on your face. Oh yeah he has a serious breeding kink<3
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We have the jojo and jofoes version of how they react to their darling's skirt being lifted, how about the jobro this one :3 Love your writing for the jojo and jofoes version ❤️
(I can see Kakyoin will be the one make the kid scared the most with his death stare XD)
Makes sense I should complete the trifecta here, got a second ask about this as well. So here are the upskirt : Yandere Jobros edition
Yandere! Speedwagon
He’s got a knack for reading people, so it’s almost instant that he basically steps on the child’s foot, and a pull on the collar. They’re verbally berated and flat out told by this man that they weren’t very sly about their utterly disgusting behavior. He’ll twist one of their arms towards the back and gives them a stare down they’ll never forget. Speedwagon also scares this child by stating he’s seen grown men nearly beaten to death for doing such a thing, before letting them go, the kid losing their balance and running off. The way he made that fairly thin threat was rather bone chilling, but he quickly adjusts his expression and he apologizes to you for not catching the child quick enough.
Yandere! Caesar Zeppeli
As soon as a look of shock appears on your face, Caesar already has a grip on this runt. His hand holding their arm, he sweeps their feet without hesitation. “How filthy to be trying that, your dirty little hands shouldn’t be anywhere near a skirt”. There’s also a strike to the back of the kid’s head out of annoyance, nearly making them fall over again. Perhaps they get soaked wet by the nearest water if he feels it’s appropriate, and they slip one more time before being allowed to flee.
Yandere! Noriaki Kakyoin
Oh there’s certainly a death glare the kid is going to receive from Kakyoin. They’re immediately tripped up, almost instinctively on his part. Brat slips out of his mouth without hesitation, and pinches on one of their ears hard before bending over and forcing them to look at him. Kakyoin simply asks what made them think they were entitled to such behavior. He doesn’t really let them answer, and perhaps he spots something that looks foul, likely garbage. Kakyoin excuses himself from you for a moment and before the kid can blink some kind of garbage is flung into his mouth. He keeps it in there about thirty seconds before letting the kid spit it out, giving him an additional dark glare warning him if he ever tries again, that next time he’ll make him swallow that garbage (or alternatively use something nastier).
Yandere! Okuyasu
Almost certain Okuyasu flips the kid upside down and holds them by one of their legs. A muttering of stupid kid, and even putting spit in the kids ears isn’t quite enough for Okuyasu but he lets them drop, and sends his foot up their butt to shove them further. Telling them to get lost real quick or he might pull something worse than that.
Yandere! Bruno Bucciarati
An almost instant death grip is on this child’s shoulder, they can’t keep running forward and are forced to look at Bucciarati’s eyes. He was unbelievably agitated by this child’s insulting gesture. He looks like he’s demanding an answer but he knew this kid wouldn’t have one. There wasn’t any for something that pathetic. He’s the type to pull on whichever ear is closest and pull on it until they’re very much uncomfortable. He doesn’t listen to being asked to let go, as he sees it it’s appropriate to ignore their protests since they ignored your space. Even a pinch of a nose, his grip is unrelenting until he appropriately waits for the kid to lose balance and fall on their face. He should find their parents later but for now he had to tend to you being humiliated.
Yandere! Hermès
Much like Jolyne she doesn’t take crap from little punks, you bet she has the little brat in a tight hold the instant they try to run off. She does a little bit of everything, pokes and prods, maybe even trips them up. But she’s looking to do something more equal, so if she has a water bottle or soda. You bet she’s pouring it all on the kids pants, perfectly where it would look like they pissed themselves. She smirks telling them the punishment has to equal the crime, and she doesn’t care how many people laugh and mock them. It is what they get for being a little perv, (although she’s tempted to do more, she gets sick of their presence and smacks them in the back of the head before shoving them off)
Yandere! Gyro Zeppeli
The child trips immediately on a steel ball of his before he grips their arm and pulling them backwards. He’s got a condescending smile on his face “you think that’s funny don’t you? Huh kid?”. He likely dumps something on them, like a little bit of leftover jam or honey, getting their hair all nice and sticky, and it’s a bonus when he pushes them and they stumble into some water and their pants are soaked. He probably uses spin once again and trips them up one last time, their pants happening to rip in a rather embarrassing place on a piece of wood. “ I could do way worse for you deciding to go on an upskirt frenzy…now get out of my sight” he says this last bit with an almost mocking laugh.
Yandere! Yasuho Hirose
Honestly she’s just about as upset as you or even more so, Paisley Park even comes out instinctively and grabs the child by the ankles. She smacks them on the back of the head with a rolled up magazine that happened to be tossed aside on the road. Before leaving she shows them a video of the kid upskirting you threatening to somehow send it to their parents, they quickly backtrack, and apologize in a panic before running off. (This also probably had to do with Paisley Park as well)
Yandere! Dragona Joestar
Dragona had it rough herself with bullying, so for once she’d like to do something about it. They promptly slap the perpetrator first before really doing anything. Smooth operators might be used to at least dislocate a couple things like a couple fingers/thumbs, it’s convincing enough that it looks like an accident. It might be turned back to almost normal, as they freak out quite a bit, not sure what’s going on. Thoroughly freaked out, the child runs off pretty quickly. Dragona then turns to you and gives you a tight hug, feeling horrible about that whole thing, then drags you off to a favorite place to make you feel better.
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pfpanimes · 1 month
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⌕ jojo's bizarre adventure - gyro zeppeli.
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noaltbruh · 1 year
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hello! BIG congrats on 200 followers!! for the event i was wondering if i could request 💤,🍭, and 🍰 for johnny, gyro and josuke? thanks!
Ohhh alright! This'll be interesting! And thank you! :))
Link to main event.
💤How often do they fantasize about their S/O? Is the latter constantly on their mind?
Honestly, you must be something special if Johnny Joestar let you be a part of his life. You truly matter a lot to him in a world that has treated him like he was scum. So, you can guess this boy inevitably finds himself thinking about you on more than a few occasions.
Sometimes, he gets overwhelmed by negative thoughts, or is just not in a...Very happy headspace, which is when you come in! Just imagining you calls him down a little, and puts a small smile on his face, you're a very reassuring presence to him, you could say.
Johnny is also rather shy, so sometimes, he may find it easier to hide away in his thoughts and fantasize about you, instead of making them a reality. He doesn't want to appear clingy or too needy to always be by your side. he is.
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Gyro doesn't use his head much outside of combat lol. But those few brain cells he's still using are more inclined towards you than anything else. He's a quite proud guy, so he may find these thoughts overly cheesy, but he eventually learns to embrace them.
Imagine that he's just come up with a new joke, he won't be able to think about anything else but telling you about it. Or maybe he saw a teddy bear that "looked familiar" and he immediately bought it for you, so you could match!
I can see him also fantasizing about riding his horse with you, but that is the one idea he'll try to scrap and push away no matter what, no woman can ride Valkyrie...Although the perspective of it doesn't...Sound horrible.
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Sweet sweeter sweetest boy, Josuke's thoughts about you are just as diabetes-inducing. He's not one who falls in love easily, but once he does, it's hard for him to think about anything that isn't you.
He won't pay attention in class because he's too busy imagining to be making fun of the teacher with you. He'll lose focus playing videogames since it's not same to play alone anymore. He might even just see a dress in a shop and give it to you for absolutely no reason aside from that fact that he thought it'd make you happy.
Also, stealing this idea from my friend, I have a feeling Josuke would often imagine what it'd be like to marry you. Just imagining you walk down the aisle while he's desperately try to hold back tears.
Yes, he has cried just thinking about it.
🍭 How easy is it to fluster them?
Now, Johnny used to get bitches, but not anymore, and he's kinda forgotten what it feels like to have someone show that type of interest in you. This means that getting him flustered will be a piece of cake.
Even if you're bad at flirting and mess up some words in an attempt at being smooth, he won't even notice and get embarrassed anyway. Compliment and show him that you appreciate his efforts, and it won't be long before his cheeks turn pink.
Also, friendly reminder that anything the stand feels is felt by the user as well. Hug or pat lil' Tusk act 1 with your own power, and Johnny will also get flustered by the indirect manifestation of affection.
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Luck is not exactly on your side when it comes to get Gyro flustered. Dude has hooked up with lots and lots of women, and has learned a lot from each one of those experiences, simple flirting is not gonna work.
Take into account that most of your attempts will be nullified by him with ease. He'll tell you how cute he thinks it is that you're trying to embarrass him, before he teases you back, actually succeeding in doing so.
There is one obscure way to get him to turn red, and that is calling him by his actual name. He blushed even just saying it out loud. If you were to do so, and continued to after he told you to, you can be sure that it won't take long for him to try and hide his face with his hat.
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Josuke is quite the easy prey too, I won't lie. Perhaps not as much as Johnny, but it won't take too much to get him flustered. He really likes receiving compliments from you and remembers all of them, blushing a little just at the memory of it.
It is very likely that both of you will get rosy cheeks though, since this boy is ready to compliment or tease back in such a natural way he may not even realize what he'd doing. You both look cute though, and probably end up giggling together realizing what just happened.
It may be obvious, but I think saying something nice about his hair, especially if it's not his usual haircut, would really hit him right in the heart. A pat on his head, and he's already leaning on to your chest, not showing his face, trying to deny his embarrassment.
🍰 How teasing are they? Do they often flirt with their S/O?
Johnny couldn't flirt to save his life lol. Like O said, he just doesn't have a clue anymore about relationships, and despite how much he loves you, teasing you is not the best way he has to show it.
He does know that you'd probably like of he tried to, from time to time, so he might make an effort to think of something smooth to make you sway. When he realized he doesn't know what to do, he'll probably ask Gyro for help lmao.
Tries to play it cool when one of his pickup lines actually work, but he's definitely letting out a huge sigh of relief and hearing Angels' choirs. I can see him getting the hand of it with a lot of practise, but he's trying :D
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Yes! Definitely! Gyro just adores flirting and teasing you, he can't help himself, it just comes incredibly natural to him. Not that he minds though, he enjoys every second of it.
Rest assured that he won't be missing out on a single opportunity to make you blush. He's really good at it, since he's had his fair amount of experience with dating beforehand, and his confidence and smoothness are of great help.
Even if you're getting attacked, he'll still find some way to get you flustered.
Maybe he's just beaten the crap out of gunslinger while covered in blood, looking all menacing. If he catches you staring at him, he'll probably say something like "Mh? What is it? Like what you see?~" Followed by his iconic laughter and a wink.
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Okay, Josuke's situation is a mix of two main factors. He's someone who values romantic love and doesn't go around flirting with anyone he sees. Which means that if he were to tease or compliment you, you genuinely means what he's saying, and because of this, it comes very simple to him.
With that being said, this boy is also naturally good at flirting for some reason, he has a lot of abilities he keeps hidden, and if he's feeling goofy that day, or thinks it's a good time, he won't hesitate to bring out this...Talent of him.
He 100% likes to do so when the two of you are in public, especially since it knows that it's even more effective this way. If you were to tell him to stop, he'd chuckle before actually doing so. He respects his darling's wishes, after all ;)
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thornybubbles · 6 months
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Random Gemstone Themed Yandere Prompts with the Jobros.
Warnings: Typical yandere horror stuff, abusive behavior, possible harm towards reader, disturbing situations, good guys gone yandere, anti-comfort, and canon typical violence. Remember that you alone are responsible for what you choose to read. 
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Speedwagon: Prompt 17 -- Unakite- does the yandere have a point of no return or will they eventually realize how dire the consequences of their actions?
As far as yanderes go, Robert is pretty tame. His point of no return would only happen if you were ever harmed in any way. His greatest fear is if you get hurt or worse. Having his greatest fear realized would unlock a side of good ol’ Speedwagon that not even his closest friends have ever seen. Remember, he was a violent thug before he got involved with Jonathan and his quest to put an end to Dio. If anyone was ever dumb enough to put their hands on you he would revert back to his thuggish nature, only worse. It’s not a side of him he ever wanted you to see, but he’ll happily sacrifice his reputation if it means protecting you. 
As far as realizing the consequences of his actions, he’s pretty lucid. He knows that breaking into your home to watch over you as you slept is not only unsettling and inappropriate, but highly illegal. He knows that following you around to keep an eye on you is borderline stalkerish behavior. He doesn’t care though. In his eyes, it's all perfectly justified. He’s extra careful to make sure you never catch him in the act of doing these things, but rest assured that if you ever did he wouldn’t bother lying to you. He’d come right out and tell you exactly why he was doing it. 
“I don’t mean to be overstepping any boundaries, but the world’s gettin’ a lot more dangerous lately. More so than usual. Someone’s gotta look out for you in these dark times and I figure that someone may as well be ol’ Speedwagon.” 
You’ll find it difficult to look into those big, sad, brown eyes and find any fault with him. Speedwagon a stalker? Absurd! Because of this mindset that you have about him, he’ll never really experience any consequences. You’ll just have him walk alongside you instead of trailing behind you in the shadows. 
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Caesar: Prompt 9 -- Diamond- what does the yandere want from their ideal darling?
With Caesar it’s all about romance. He’s no stranger to having ladies swooning over his words and actions, but just once he’d like to have someone make the first move or at least offer him something in the way of a challenge. He occasionally finds himself bored when he’s the one doing all the wooing. He flirts and flirts, but nobody ever seems to flirt back. More than even that, he’d like it if his darling didn’t just turn into a blushing mess the moment he put on the charm. Make him work for it!
If he finds you attractive, he’ll flirt the moment he lays eyes on you (though it’s mostly to annoy Joseph… at first). Maybe he goes for the traditional kiss on the back of the hand and instead of just standing there looking up at him all smitten and red-faced, you grab him by the wrist and yank him close. 
“Nuts to that old fashioned stuff! If you’re gonna kiss me, then just kiss me!” you say. 
And then maybe you pull him in for a kiss right on the lips. If you do something bold like that, you’ll completely throw him for a loop. He’ll stand there, feeling like his face is in flames and his heart is going to beat out of his chest. That brazen action of yours may have been the very thing that caused his yandere side to come bubbling up to the surface. You can’t just… you can’t just do that and walk away from him! You just can’t! You better expect him to pursue you now. As far as Caesar is concerned, you and him are practically engaged, so you may as well get used to him being around. 
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Kakyoin: Prompt 14 -- Moonstone- are there things that the yandere will hide from darling at all costs?
Noriaki definitely has a dark side. We’ve seen just how bad it can get with his first introduction while he was under the influence of one of DIO’s flesh buds. Even when he is his normal self, Noriaki has a vindictive and violent side. It’s this part of him that he doesn’t want you to see. Ever. He wants you to view him as the polite, somewhat shy boy who always manages to make you swoon without even trying. He wants you to love him, not fear him. 
His dark side is reserved for people who deserve it. Like anyone that tries to interfere with his relationship with you. Let’s say some guy tries to sway you away from him while he’s standing right there: 
“Hey there, hot stuff! Why don’t you come hang out with a real man, like me, instead of this skinny dweeb?” he says as he reaches over and flicks Noriyaki on the forehead, laughing boisterously at the redhead’s displeased expression. 
Suddenly, the guy stops laughing. 
“S-sorry… about th-that…” he stammers with a strange look on his face. “I-I was out of l-line…” 
He then staggers away, staring blankly into the horizon. 
“That was weird.” you say, disturbed by the whole interaction. 
“Probably on drugs or something.” Noriaki comments, disinterested. 
Moments later there is the sound of shrieking tires followed by the sound of a car ramming into a human body. 
“That guy just walked into traffic!” someone shouts. 
You turn your head, but Noriaki is quick to shield your view. 
“You don’t want to see that!” he says as he ushers you away. “Let’s just get out of here before the rubberneckers show up.” 
Not wanting to get caught up in a crowd wanting to see blood and guts, you agree and allow Noriaki to lead you away. Nori’s expression is grim and you wonder if he saw the accident as it happened. It worries you. The last thing Nori needed was more trauma to have nightmares about. Egypt certainly took a toll on him. He still refuses to tell you anything about why he ran away or what he was up to during the time he was gone. All that you know is that whatever happened, it nearly killed him. You lean into him and he holds you close, seemingly grateful for you for just being by his side. 
As you leave the scene, Noriaki calls back Hierophant Green. The Stand slithers out of whatever is left of the lowlife’s body and returns to his master. Noriaki wants to smile in satisfaction, but he refrains. He’s very glad that you can’t see Stands, or else you would be horrified by what he’d just done. 
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Okuyasu: Prompt 16 -- Rhodonite- does the yandere want kids and would they force darling into having them?
 (This is assuming that reader can have kids in the first place)
Does Okuyasu want to have kids? OH MY GOD, YES!!! Poor Okuyasu’s family life suffered so badly after his father became one of DIO’s followers. He longs to have a normal family again, or at least as normal as he can have while being a Stand user. Okuyasu sees having kids with you as a means of getting back the family that was taken from him. You can bet that he’ll be a great dad, if not a little over-protective. Okay, maybe more than a little…
As much as he wants a family, he will NEVER force it on you. If you aren’t interested in having kids, he’ll be a little disappointed, but he’ll settle for it just being the two of you alone. 
“I’m… I’m gonna be a dad? Really? Y-you’re not messing with me are you? You really mean it? We’re gonna have a kid?!” he’ll say when you tell him you’re expecting. 
Once you confirm to him that he will indeed be a dad he sinks to his knees and bursts into happy tears. After about ten minutes of that, he’ll dry up and shout, “I gotta go tell Josuke, Koichi, and everybody else in the whole neighborhood!!!” 
Before you can stop him he’s on his way out the door. He returns a moment later, grabs you (gently, of course), plants a long kiss on your lips, then runs out the door again. You stare at the door. He didn’t bother to close it behind him. You shake your head and allow yourself a small smile as you close the door. You love Okuyasu, but now that you were both going to be parents, you were going to have to have a long talk with him about his over-protectiveness. 
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Bucciarati: Prompt 8 -- Chrysoprase- how does the yandere deal with heartbreak?
Honestly? Not very well. He should have expected this to happen and he blames himself. It was only a matter of time before you discovered his career as a Mafioso. It’s only natural that such a thing would scare you away. It was bad enough that you wanted to leave him, but the way you looked at him with fear and suspicion as you broke things off absolutely destroyed him. He tried to explain himself, tried to explain what his true intentions were: to destroy the illegal drug trade from the inside out, but it meant nothing to you. You wanted nothing to do with such a lifestyle. It was too dangerous for you and far too frightening. He understands why you want to leave. He really does.
But he doesn’t care. 
He should never have pursued you in the first place. He should never have let himself get involved with a normal citizen that had no connections to either Italy’s underworld or the equally hidden world of Stands and their users. You were right about it being too dangerous for you but he was far too obsessed to let you go. He should have never let himself fall for you so deeply…
It’s far too late now. Not only is he overwhelmingly in love with you, but even if you leave him, you’ll still be a target for his enemies. You’ve already been seen together far too often, so surely some of his enemies know of your connection to him. They will use you to get to him. Most of them will be Stand users, too. You aren’t a Stand user. You will have no way to defend yourself. If you go now, you’ll be putting yourself in harm’s way. You’ll be alone, without him by your side and his enemies would take advantage of that. So, that’s why he has to spirit you away and hide you somewhere that no one will find you. That’s what he tells himself. He deludes himself into thinking that he’s doing it for your own good, but deep down he knows that he just wants to keep you from leaving. And you really are in danger now, so this is mutually beneficial! Even if you don’t love him anymore, he’ll keep you safe… whether you like it or not. 
“Glare at me if you wish. Call me all manner names and swear at me if it makes you feel better. Scream until your throat bleeds. None of it will make any difference. I won’t allow you to put yourself in danger.” he tells you as he unzips your limbs. 
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Anasui: Prompt 6 -- Carnelian- how does the yandere deal with their darlings strong will?
Ah yes, one of JJBA’s canon yanderes… 
Your strong will may very well have been one of the many things that attracted Anasui to you but, if your strong will leads you to push him away, when you’re so obviously meant for each other, then he’s going to be a lot less happy about it. He feels that he learned his lesson with Jolyne (he hasn’t). If you push him away the first time he puts on the charm, he’ll apologize and dial it back a bit. He doesn’t want to come on too strong, not like he did with Jolyne. So he’ll restrain himself and bide his time. You’ll come around eventually. All he has to do is find a way to endear himself to you while secretly scaring off (or getting rid of) any possible competition. It has to be different this time… he can’t take any more heartache. 
If you still refuse him, though, he might go “full yandere”. Believe me, you don’t want that. He’s only ever done that once before and that’s how he ended up in prison in the first place. Being cheated on and then rejected by Jolyne… he can’t take anymore heartache. So if you keep refusing him, he’ll realize that he’ll never earn your love. So he’ll just have to make you love him! This will lead to a psychotic break in him that will change his way of dealing with you. He’ll grow cold and sadistic. No more simping. His patience has run out. He’ll just have to kidnap you and teach you how to love him. He’ll have to punish you when you get it wrong. He won’t permanently damage you, but if he has to break you for you to learn your lesson then he will without hesitation. 
If you keep resisting even then, well it’s obvious to him that there must be something wrong with you. Maybe if he takes you apart he can find out what it is inside of you that makes you keep refusing him and remove it. He just hopes that he can put you back together again when he’s done…
“I’ve accepted the fact that I’m completely unlovable,” he’ll say in tearful rage, “but I will never accept being unloved!” 
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Gyro: Prompt 12 -- Kunzite- is the yandere’s motivations love, lust or something else?
All three. Love and lust go with the territory in a romantic relationship, but Gyro also wants something constant in his life that is only for him and no one else. Gyro spent much of his life living up to his father’s strict expectations and dealing with responsibilities that were foisted upon him at an early age. He found himself taking on more responsibilities when trying to earn amnesty for young Marco. Then he agreed to help Johnny during the race and teach him the art of Spin. Nearly everything that Gyro did was for someone else’s benefit. He can’t remember a time when he did anything for himself and himself only. 
Gyro reasons that he has every right to be selfish when it involves you. He wants your love, your affection, your heart, your soul, and anything else you have to offer. Plain and simple, he wants you. Sometimes he feels guilty for his selfishness, but the moment you throw your arms around his waist and give him a loving squeeze, all of that guilt goes right out the window. You're his and his alone, and he wants everyone to know it. It's the reason he becomes like a rabid dog when you’re around anyone but him and Johnny. Gyro knows that Johnny won’t interfere, but other people? Not so much. That damned Dio keeps throwing you smug grins like he knows something… what’s that all about? And Mountain Tim had better keep his distance or he’ll end up with more scars than just on his face! 
Expect him to do a lot of hovering whenever you’re out and about. It’s a little weird, but it seems like he’s trying to hide you with his own body sometimes, almost like he doesn’t want anyone to even look at you. For example if you go to a restaurant with booth seats, he’ll always have you slide into the booth first then slide up as close as he can get to you. 
“Gyro!” you grunt uncomfortably. “Will you give me some space? You’re practically sitting on me!” 
Of course he plays it off as a joke. 
“Hmm? Wha? Did you hear that, Johnny? It sounded like the bench was talking to me! I must be losing it…” He’ll say, pretending that you aren’t practically wedged up under his ass. 
“You already lost it.” Johnny quips, ignoring your plight completely. 
He’s not about to get involved with whatever it is that’s going on with you and Gyro. 
You groan and poke him in the ribs, inadvertently starting a tickle fight. It completely takes your mind off of his clinginess. 
If he sees you spending far too much time talking with someone while you’re in town, he’ll grind his grills together so hard they shoot sparks. Once he calms himself down a bit, he’ll saunter over and fling an arm around you. 
“Hate to break up the party, but we really need to be going.” he’ll say with a good natured smile that doesn’t at all indicate how he really feels. 
That’s odd. You thought you’d have plenty of time before your group would have to get back on the road. Oh well. Guess an early start won’t hurt. 
While he’s leading you away, he takes the time to shoot the person you were talking to a warning glare. The message is clear: Stay away, or I’ll make you pay! They distance themselves from you after that. 
You are the only thing that Gyro has that’s all for him. He’s not sharing you with anyone!
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Please could I request headcanons for Johnny Joestar, Gyro, Diego, Mountain Tim and Josuke (part 8) where their usually shy crush goes up to them and kisses them on the cheek and becomes instantly flustered 💙💙
Shy Kisses ♡
Cut for length
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Johnny
• Johnny gets caught off guard at the press of your lips
• He would stay silent for a long while, staring into your eyes while he processes what just happened. But don't run away! You'll miss the best part!
• If you're lucky, you'll get to see him blush. It looks so pretty on him. He'll try to hide it and keep his cool while he talks to you.
• He likes you too... Johnny just isn't too good with his words when it comes to romantic stuff. He's had flings before, but nothing ever made his chest squeeze the way you did. But Johnny would much rather show you his feelings than tell you about them
• He'll hold you gently. If you don't pull away, Johnny would like to kiss you back, just a sweet peck on your cheek just like you gave him
Gyro
• Would instantly fall in love all over again
• "Il mio cuore, you know just how to make a man swoon."
• Another man of few words. Gyro would scoop you into his arms before you can even think about running away. He suffocates you in more kisses
• He adores the blush on your face and loves to see how flustered he can get you
• A date later that night is sure to follow
Diego
• Ngl he'd probably freak out at first
• If that doesn't scare you away, he doesn't apologize, but he isn't upset at you. He talks with a wild red blush creeping up his neck
• "Tck! Didn't your parents ever teach you it's rude to kiss someone so suddenly?"
• But he'll hold you close, finally able to confess he feels the same way
• "...It wasn't unpleasant. But it's unexpected. Honestly dear, you can be so full of surprises. Look at you! Just one kiss and you're already redder than a tomato! It's quite cute..."
Mountain Tim
• Shocked silent, but quickly melts into boisterous laughter
• Brings you into a tight hug, kissing you back immediately, cooing at the cute look on your face
• "You look cute, all red in the face, Darlin'. That must've took guts."
• Doesn't matter what he was doing when you kissed him, Tim quickly finds a place to hide away to smother you in more love.
• "You're sweeter than pie, Sugar. Why don't we stay inside, and catch up on all the lovin' we coulda been doing a long time ago?"
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tasteofgummies · 1 year
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hi, can you make jotaro, gyro and joseph hcs with a slim thick fem reader? sorry for my english :l
Your english is okay! Don't apologize
Cw: suggestive 'cause they're perverts, but sfw
Jotaro Kujo
>I feel like he wouldn't care about what body type his s/o has, at all
>Likes that you are soft and he doesn't feel like he can break you at any moment
>Jotaro's body type is also thick, so he can relate to some struggles, like not finding the right size for clothing at stores
>Jotaro gets sexualized for just existing in his skin everyday, so if you ever need to talk about that stuff, he's there
>Loves cuddling with you and resting his head on your thighs or chest!!!
>Thinks you look absolutely beautiful when you wear something that compliments your body type, but probably gets possessive/protective in case someone else is staring at you
>Not above commiting aggravated assault in case someone catcalls you x1
>likes resting his head on your waist, he just reaches it so naturally
Gyro Zeppeli
>Horny bastard #1
>Shows you off like there's no tomorrow
>Has an arm on your waist at all times, but it's not as innocent as Jotaro
>Literally worships you
>"Bellezza mia, carissima, you just brighten up every room you step in"
>Pretty much shameless about his adoration for your body
>Definitely the type to keep a hand on your thigh under the table (not really with the intentions of public smut, just really likes to touch you)
>He's sharp, and just silently threats creeps in a way that won't make you feel too targeted or too scared
>He kinda uses you those anti stress toys?? I hc he uses his steel balls to stim, since he can't keep his hands still unless he's concentrated
>So yeah, your thighs, ass, chest, even arms and tummy are being constantly toyed with
>If you don't enjoy the attention, he'll tone it down, but only in public, in private he still wants to be close to you and embrace you
>He's horny but he still is careful to not make you feel dehumanized or used, he loves you so much! It's just that you're out there looking all gorgeous and expecting this man not to say anything about it?
Joseph Joestar
>Horny bastard #2
>He's honestly worse than Gyro
>"When babies cry, they get boobs in their mouth, but me? What about me? What if I need them?"
>(With your consent) will grope you whenever, wherever
>Affectionately slaps your ass when you walk by
>He dresses like a hoe, and will encourage you to do the same, he'll definitely buy you two matching outfits
>"Joseph, half my boobs are out in this top"
>"Gotta let them breathe!"
>Brags about you so much
>Makes a scene every times he catches someone eyeing you a bit too much
>(But will stop if you ask him)
>Excepting the creepy unwanted one, he tries to show you the power in being the hottest person in the room, showering in praise and attention
>Trouble finding clothes? He'll get a tailor for you
>Not above commiting aggravated assault in case someone catcalls you #2
>If he's being too much of a perv, just tell his mom, or worse, tell granny Erina, she'll have no issue in re-educating him in how to properly treat a lady
>He never thinks the things he does can be seen as him only being interested in your physical appearance, because he thrives off praise, so you will have to tell him if you do feel bad about it
>if it's something that truly affects you, he'll stop it all, he can find other ways to show his love for you
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retlasute · 10 months
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Can you please write some headcanons featuring Johnny and Gyro sleeping next to Reader? I've got this gut feeling that Gyro might be snoring LOUDLY (rip Reader). And as for Johnny, I imagine him talking and twitching in his sleep sometimes, potentially even unintentionally waking up the Reader. Now, the question is, would the Reader be chill about it or nah? 🤔 I'll leave that up to your creative choice. Can't wait to see what fabulousness you come up with!
Headcanons/Drabbles? - Sleeping and cuddling
I LOVED YOUR REQUEST AND I LOVED WRITING THIS At first I was only going to do a list of headcanons, but I felt these two deserved a little more attention, so i hope you like it! ❤️❤️
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౦ Gyro Zeppeli
This man is biologically incapable of sleeping alone.
If there is no one he can hug and cuddle, he will do this with a teddy bear.
Ever since you had started riding with him and Johnny, you had noticed indications of how cozy he got on cold nights when he could sleep closer to someone (and that someone was always you).
At first, it didn't bother you, after all, who would complain about a handsome man like him wanting to be close to you?
Yes, it was understandable that you felt good about it. But factors like noise and smell were not considered by your sleepy mind.
In a race like this, keeping constantly clean and smelling fresh was an impossible task, but what do Italians have against a river bath? For that matter, what do Italians have against any kind of bathing?
Gyro always shied away from bathing in the lakes with the lame excuse of "watching the camp" while you and Johnny cleaned up.
You always made jokes about it, but you never felt personally bothered by Gyro's aversion to bathing of any kind
But now you felt personally bothered by many things, not least your hearing and sense of smell being violently attacked as if you were in the middle of a coliseum
Now, struggling in the grip of your own sarcasm and regret, you shielded your ears with a thin pillow, creating a barrier against Gyro's snoring while your face stuck in the grass turned away from the smell of sweat.
''How the hell can you sleep with this noisy monster?'' You whispered to Johnny, lying on the ground, protecting your ears like a soldier in a trench protects himself from a grenade.
''The more you fight it, the more it will bother you.'' Johnny replied and held his laughter like a monk. ''It's like meditating. Good night, (Y/N)… Or good luck.''
And so the bastard lay down, covering himself with his blue comforter and turning his back to you, and that annoyed you more than Gyro's snoring. You sighed loudly, pulling the pillow away from your ears and lying next to the Italian.
"Meditation, huh?"
You really tried for a few minutes. But Gyro's snoring always brought you out of your sterile meditations. As the moon went away, all reason disappeared, immediately succumbing to the urge to smother him with the pillow.
So you raised yourself a little to look at him. His eyes closed like a cat's, his lashes that extraordinary color you had seen so many times before: a dark blond at the tips, fading to a light blond at the roots.
Then, gently, you held his arm and shook him lightly, to wake him up, but to no avail. Then you tried to push him to lie on his side - maybe then he would stop snoring - Then those cat eyes slowly opened and the snoring stopped. You cursed silently as you watched him wake up. Gyro shimmered with a hellish light. The muscles of his face were well outlined, while those of his arm moved elegantly under your hand that, for some reason, didn't want to let go.
''Ah…'' He grunted and stammered a few times as if a goat was head-butting him in the shin. ''What…? Ah? What? Questo…''
"Please, Gyro, sleep on your side." You said, tired. ''You're snoring like an ogre.''
''It can't be… can it?'' He said, finding it funny, despite his sleep.
''You're as hard to wake as a dead man… but you make as much noise as a living man.''
He gave a tired laugh, and the initial chill dissipated quickly as he drew nearer with surprisingly comfortable warmth. His body relaxed completely around you, and now that he was no longer snoring, his eyes closed almost automatically. Sensing this, Gyro moved closer. A hard, solid warmth stirred briefly against you.
''I'm way more than dead. I'm exhausted, but some stupid part of my body doesn't know that yet.''
The fog of exhaustion seemed to act like a magnifying glass, exaggerating details and sensations. Now that the silence was ringing in your ears, you leaned your face back on him, feeling the smooth, rigid curve of his collarbone, prominent beneath the skin. At the crease of his neck, the skin was warm and sensitive, and the veins were thin and blue like a baby's.
His hand rose slowly, floating like the leaves, and rested lightly on your head.
''The next time you snore, I'll smother you with my pillow.''
''Nyo-ho… it would be better if you smothered me with other things of yours.''
He let out his breath like a sigh and you felt his loss of consciousness like the slow dying of a fire. You fell asleep on top of him, barely managing to pull the heavy folds of the cloak over you before darkness overtook you. His warm, smooth hand on you. And so, you finally slept.
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✰ Johnny Joestar
This boy is already shy and sweet, but you amplify those traits in him
When it was just him and Gyro, Johnny didn't bother sharing sheets.
But since you joined them, things have changed. Johnny was a sweet gentleman who knew you deserved much more decorum and respect than Gyro did.
The first cold night the three of you spent together, you must admit he took it bravely, offering you one of his sheets when he saw you chattering your teeth in a freezing wind.
You thanked him and politely declined, but he insisted, and you couldn't deny that you were freezing to death.
By now Johnny was more used to your presence and hardly bothered by it, but you, on the other hand, noticed some strange things.
He always slept after you. Often, you felt him watching you in the dark. Not in a strange, threatening way, but simply tender and protective, and this usually helped you fall asleep faster.
Johnny couldn't deny that deep down he had that primitive urge to snuggle into your arms every time night fell. But to his dismay, you never made the first move, nor did you give any indication that you would let Johnny do so.
One day he noticed that even on cold nights you used to wake up sweating under the covers. He didn't know why, and neither did you. But this small proof of imperfection gave him the courage to one day allow himself to take the first step.
But as the number of enemy stand users increased along the race courses, Johnny could no longer afford to sleep last, so he went to sleep in a flash, without bothering to tie up the horses or help Gyro light a fire.
This time, you pulled up at night, tied the horses, and let them feed on the tall grass of a small field. You put out the fire and lay down next to Johnny, as Gyro was busy doing who knows what. So the last thing you heard was the peaceful neighing of the horses.
As on other nights, you slept heavily amidst the shallow warmth of the blankets and woke in the middle of the dawn retched, thirsty, and covered in mosquitoes and ticks. You were very annoyed to realize that the ticks and mosquitoes seemed to like only your flesh, but you had learned, on your trip east, to check Gyro and Johnny whenever you woke up in the early hours.
''Ew…'' You spoke, examining a particularly large specimen, the size of a grape, lodged in Gyro's arm. You were afraid to pull it out, it was so big it would probably burst. ''Maybe it'll fall off by itself…''
That's when you felt a stirring behind you and discovered what had caused you to wake up. You turned over, sensing that something was wrong.
The night was cold and the sheet was completely messed up, as it usually was. You rolled over and crawled silently to Johnny, who was struggling and had a desperate expression on his face. At first, you thought he was swatting mosquitoes, but you saw that he still had his eyes closed and was grunting as if something or someone was on top of him.
''Johnny? Johnny, are you alright?'' You whispered close to him, but something in the way he whimpered made you abandon politeness and grab his shoulders.
He was breathing hard like he'd been running, and despite the cold, his body was drenched in sweat. You shook his shoulder and found it stiff and cold as a metal statue. He twitched at the touch of your hand and stood up in a jump, his blue eyes wide.
"I didn't mean to frighten you.'' You apologized. ''You’re okay?''
You wondered for a moment if he wasn't having a nightmare, and whatever was happening terrified him. Now his expression didn't change; he looked straight into your eyes.
''Johnny!'' You whispered a little louder, shaking him again. ''Johnny, what happened?''
Then he blinked and calmed down, though his face retained the desperate expression of a hunted animal.
''I'm fine.'' He said. ''It was… it was a bad dream.'' He spoke as if to convince himself of the fact.
''Tell me about it. It will go away if you tell me.''
He held you gently by the arms, as much to check that you were real as to support himself. It was a full moon night and you could see that every muscle in his body was tense, rigid and immovable as stone, but pulsing with furious energy, ready to explode into action.
''No.'' He said, stunned. ''I'm fine. I'm sorry about that.''
''Don't apologize for that. I was just worried.''
As you said this, the blue eyes slowly relaxed and landed on your face and you smiled at him. This soft smile made him blush.
''Let's go to sleep, Johnny.'' You continued. "Tomorrow will bring its worries.''
He sighed, but his arms relaxed around your body when you released his shoulders.
''Where are your blankets?'' He asked as he watched you lie down next to him. ''You can't sleep in the grass.''
''I'm fine.'' You said. ''These blankets always make me sweat.''
''But…'' He swallowed dryly, as if thinking twice about what he was going to say, then simply pulled his own blanket over you. "The mosquitoes won't let you sleep.''
There was no answer, except for a smile that he could not see. So, gradually, you felt your heavy body snuggle into his. You saw the night stars as you laid your head close to his chest, just as you could hear his heart beating.
It was ridiculous, too, that something so simple made his heart race when you breathed near him, and sweat drip down the back of his neck whenever he saw you. That's what Johnny thought. But at that moment, he doesn't want it to end. As if your touch was the only guarantee that his heart would keep beating. And maybe he was right.
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cowboycakes · 1 year
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P and Q with Johnny and Gyro? 👀
DIRTY JOHNNY AND GYRO HEADCANONS.
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✰ sextapes, nudes and bedroom volume
MINORS DNI (18+) warnings: includes a gyjo scenario. modern au. sending nudes & sexting. sextapes. mentions of masturbation. praise. voice kink stuff? light exhibitionism. wc: ~500 dirty a-z headcanon list (requests closed!)
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P - Photography (are cameras allowed in the bedroom? do they send nudes? do they ask for nudes? would they ever record themselves having sex / being caught up in a sexual act?) 
JOHNNY:
he's too timid to send anything other than a tasteful booty pic or a mirror pic showing off his v-line with the top of his dick barely peeking out of his boxers. he might put on a lacy thong and send you a taste of it if you're lucky.
GYRO:
sends you pictures of his dick. all. the. time. he knows it's long and pretty. sometimes he'll just send you a picture of it while he's hard and laying in bed. or he'll send one of his veiny hand gripping his cock (because he knows his hands are hot, too.) or a full-body nude. or he may send a fap vid wit the sound on. no shame.
GYJO:
J & G send nudes to one another when they miss each other </3 just imagine johnny in public opening an unsuspecting snap from gyro and finding out the hard way that it wasn't just an unsuspecting snap at all. he'd rush to hide his phone screen and get all flushed and embarrassed, then he'd need to hurry to find somewhere more private to relieve himself. gyro would be shameless about getting nudes from johnny. he'd set that shit as his home screen lmao. as far as recordings go, gyro would try to convince johnny to make a sextape with him. johnny'd be a brat about it at first n make fun of gyro for even asking, but the idea would eventually grow to turn him on with some gentle persuasion from gyro."you're gonna look so pretty on camera, johnny. why don't we try it out just once, huh?"
Q - Quiet please (what’s the volume like in the bedroom? are they quiet? do they scream? do they like a loud partner? do they prefer if their partner is more soft spoken?)
JOHNNY:
super vocal. it's not necessarily on purpose, but he just can't hold it in :( he'll give you all kinds of little whimpers, whines, moans, and sobs. he'll mutter gibberish and stutter over his words when it all becomes too much. every sound he makes is gorgeous, though.
GYRO:
he's loud about praising you n he needs to let you know how good you feel. lets out a lot of low moans and grunts while he thrusts into you, getting louder as he fucks you harder. also, i wrote about it here but he slips into italian when he's about to cum <3
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© cowboycakes.
note: thank you for the ask, anon. i'm so glad you wanted me to do these for them separately AND together. writing this was a treat. i know this took awhile so thank you for your patience.
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joestarfoundation · 4 months
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JOBROS: Need help?. . .
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Modern!AU. I aged-up some characters for obvious reasons. Minors DNI. Fem!Reader. English isn't my first language
AN: I didn't include Hermes because she's missing an essential body part (cock) :(( I also included both Bruno and Mista because I literally couldn't decide which of the two to put here, since I consider them both gio's jobro
Jobros x Fem!Reader
Giving them a bj
Speedwagon, Bruno: Just imagine letting it sensually enter your mouth<3 I think at first he would say something like "no need, dear" but when you gave him those puppy eyes, how could he say no? His hands would be in your hair all the time and he'd praise you nsfw link
Caesar, Kakyoin: He will be a little more enthusiastic, however, he would still be a little worried about choking you. However, the way his cock slid down your throat made him forget about the previous thing. He would groan and moan and tell you how well you suck his cock, and sometimes he would thrust against your mouth nsfw link
Okuyasu: When you asked him if you could give him a blowjob, his pants quickly disappeared. At that moment the only thing he wanted to feel was your mouth. And as you bobbed your head up and down, he could feel his body tense with pleasure. Every stroke of your tongue, every flick of your lips, sent shivers down his spine nsfw link
Mista, Gyro: Oh yeah! Possibly he may be somewhat abrupt with you, but you didn't care about that. His salty taste invaded your mouth, and you could feel his tip touching the deep part of your throat. His animalistic growls and moans could be heard throughout the room, while compliments with your name came out of his mouth. Would definitely cum in your throat, and don't worry, he also would definitely return the favor~ nsfw link
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aemehhh · 5 months
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Gyro boyfriend HCs!!
there is way too little on my man Gyro. He's my favorite blondie and I love him to no end. Might be a little self-indulgent, but I hope you don't mind! Also, not beta'd, we die like men. Also also, English isn't my first language, I apologize for any mistakes ;;
Hope you like it!~
Gyro is exciting. Being with him always leaves you breathless and your heart feeling as though it is going to burst from all the adrenaline.
Expect him to grab you by your waist with one hand as his other hand grabs your own, pulling you into a dance when you're in a bar after reaching the end of a stage.
Let's say you are riding along with him and Johnny in the SBR; contrary to popular belief, he wouldn't flirt with you immediately, he would actually be quite hostile and rude. An actual asshole, to be frank. Hell, Johnny would be a lot nicer to you than Gyro in the beginning.
However, the more you guys experience, the closer you get. Gyro starts taking a liking to you.
It is definitely a "you fell first, he fell harder" situation.
He is a tough guy to crack. Not in the sense that he doesn't seem cool, or funny, but in the way that he fundamentally doesn't believe he is a good person. He is, but he doesn't think he is.
Once you guys actually are together, he'll be bold. Very, very bold.
We all know he is a jokester, he'd make up a million cheese songs just for you to crack a smile.
Gyro also doesn't mind PDA; he'd be absolutely shameless. Kissing you in front of others? Of course, why not?
Hands are on you. All the time. If you're not on your horses, he'll have his arm around your shoulders or your waist.
Forehead kisses. He loves them. You always get one before you guys mount your horses. After all, it could be the last time he gives you one.
Speaking of, you get a fucking heart attack way too often for your own good. Gyro gets injured really bad in 90% of SBR fights, so of course you worry about him! Once he is okay again he'll tease you about it though.
"Aww, were you worried about me, tesoro?" With his big fucking smirk. Asshole.
Yes. You were. You punch his shoulder before you break down in small sobs.
His face will fall for a moment, seeing you like that. It still doesn't feel right for him to have someone worry about him that way, so it might be a little awkward for him to handle at first.
He'll hug you though! And he'll give you another forehead kiss and tell you he's okay.
I imagine Gyro's love language to be acts of service. He can't express his feelings well with words, it's too awkward for him and he isn't used to that. So instead, he'll do things to show you he cares.
So, of course, Gyro will cook for you whenever he gets the chance to. Gyro doesn't trust Johnny to do it, and he feels as though it is at least one way he can spoil you.
When you say you like something, expect it to appear in the next 3-5 business days. It always depends on if you reach a town or not, but he will definitely try everything in his power to show that he remembers what you tell him. After all, Gyro is quite attentive when it comes down to it. His ass might act like a dumbass a lot, but he cares about you, and he wants you to be aware of it.
You'd definitely be the first one to tell him that you love him.
And it will be the first time he's speechless in your presence. He'd be frozen and try to process the information.
It would take a while for him to say it back. But he will get there, eventually.
The day he tells you he loves you, is also the day that you get to know his real name. It's a nice moment, and you thank him for being vulnerable with a soft kiss to his lips.
He is definitely smitten for you, if you ever get hurt, he WILL panic internally and do everything in his power to treat your wounds before he treats his own. (yes, even if he were to be actively bleeding out.)
All in all, being with Gyro would be filled with A LOT of different emotions, and you wouldn't trade it for a thing.
Bonus: no, you're not allowed to ride Valkyrie. Why would you need to? You have your own horse.
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I would NOT go from ANY yandere's grasp if they feed me what i like, like either i'd be too absorbed in eating or i'd be too tired after eating to really want to escape 😭 i don't really care what they'd do (love u btw)
Relatable honestly, man if that’s all it takes for a Yandere to keep you around, you’ll best bet they’re going to give it their all making you food to keep you around. Here’s a little comfy ramble…
I feel like most Jojo characters would be able to cook even if it’s just following a recipe. Foo Fighters does her best flipping through countless cookbooks, and watching videos of whatever your favorite things are. That’s what people do to bond right? Have good tasting food! It’ll surely bring you both closer together.
There’s a few that aren’t great with cooking, Mista occasionally burns certain things, he’ll admit cooking isn’t exactly his skill but figures everything out something eventually . (He finds it a pain to cook cheese sauces since they can burn easily) If it’s too complicated he’s taking you out to a restaurant that specializes in it.
Okuyasu isn’t the best with cooking at the start, mixing up spices, or under/overcooking. He manages to somehow convince Tonio to teach him properly. Being a good partner means making their favorite food properly in his mind so he’s not going to slack on that if it keeps you happy.
Since we’re mentioning food here might as well mention Tonio Trussardi here. This is the best way for him to be Yandere honestly right within his territory. Using Pearl Jam or not, it fills him with joy with whatever dish or snack you like. The way your shoulders relax once you eat sends this chefs heart fluttering like never before. He’s not really worried if you happen to be fond of something more factory made/processed his approximations are almost always better than the packaged things. (It’s better this way in his book anyhow).
I also feel like Gyro would probably take advantage of your lowered guard around your favorite food. He considers himself descent at his homelands dishes and of course Johnny likes his coffee he prepares, so often he ends up insisting to cook, practically taking over it from before on your journey. (Which works for him, you don’t need to worry about talking to whoever else anyway). He can’t wipe that stupid big grin from his face as you sit to eat your favorite thing. (That’s if you even notice from how tasty it is)
Koichi is another character who would take up some form of cooking for you. Maybe he just happens to eavesdrop one afternoon after class and see what exactly you’re eating? Then he makes himself useful and buys everything, then prepares it at home. Then hey, what do you know? One day or another you both happen to bump into each other and can even sit together for lunch for a little while.
(Here’s a part 8 character I feel like is underrated)
Karera is another character I definitely see using food to her advantage with you. She’ll get your favorite meals at whatever shop for free somehow (with a bit of handiwork from her stand love love deluxe). Oh hey, she just happened to buy something you like that was sold out most places, how about you sit and eat it with her? Making lunch/dinner? Duh she’ll make it for you, as long as you’re eating what she made with her own two hands (or bought/scammed herself) she’s happy.
If that’s what makes it easy to keep you around Jotaro doesn’t really mind. He’s right on it to getting/making it for you. Holly of course inserts herself pulling out recipes, she’d know you’d love. Just a small suggestion to her son of course as she winks. He’ll be right in the kitchen with her preparing everything, or quickly walking out to get whatever’s needed. Just don’t make yourself sick from eating too fast.
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k4shibe · 1 year
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MARIONETTE — GYRO ZEPPELI
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summary, horny gyro + horny reader = horny blowjobs
content, gyro zeppeli x gn reader, 18+!!, gyro is vv teasing, begging, blowjobs, cum swallowing, no real sexual intercourse, readers genitals are referred to as sex
note, gyro is so fine omg 😍😍 sorry if this came out bad I was just feeling a bit gyro ngl. not proofread
word count, 579
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gyro has always been very playful and teasing, even when you first met him. when you first got to know him you would play off his playful behavior, not think about it until you started your friends-with-benefits relationship.
his cheeky little comments about you would always make you feel some sort of way, but now that you two were sex friends it would have you thinking about his little compliments for hours on end & sometimes even getting turned on by his words. gyro was like a drug to you and he knew it.
he would whisper things into your ear about how perfect you were and his words would go straight to your sex. what had made you so horny was the way he sounded like he meant his words. originally, you didn't notice that he actually meant it but even before & after, his voice always sounded passionate about his compliments. his voice had you obsessed with him.
he was practically perfect to you, you could listen to his voice for hours on end and never get bored of him. his teasing would usually have you on your begging for his dick. which he did right now.
"your so cute, on your knees begging for my dick." gyro teased. staring down at you.
“im only giving it to you if you beg for it. show me you want my dick, and ill give it to you,” he smirked, his piercing eyes meeting yours.
he was mean, but not heartless. just putting you in your place, that's really it. humbling a cock loving whore like you.
“please please, please juli- gyro. please give me your dick, ill make you feel good baby i promise you” pleaded, wrapping your hands around the tip of his big dick.
he seemed content with your pleas as he gave you a smug look, he unbuckled his belt and took out his dick, and rubbed it on your cheek as a sign for you to suck his dick.
you let out a quiet grunt, you knew that he was too big for your mouth, but that did not stop you from putting his dick in your mouth as your tongue teased his tip by giving kitten licks to it.
gyro let out a muffled moan, trying to contain his excitement but you knew he wanted this as much as you did. you slowly started to take him in your mouth, and the further you put him in your mouth the more he started moaning.
"oh shit, just like that! you're doing so well, y/n!" he moaned loudly, and you could tell that he was enjoying this. as you bobbed your head on his dick you began to massage his balls with your hands, and that was practically his breaking point.
"oh my god, i’m gonna-!" his sentence was interrupted as he released inside your mouth. as he was cumming he let out a loud groan which made him even hotter than before.
"swallow it." gyro whispered.
alright then . . .
his cum had an indescribable flavor to it but you still swallowed it. his cum was hot and sticky in your mouth, the texture of it had caused small tears to form at the corners of your eyes.
gyro smirked at this. taking his hand to the side of your mouth, slightly opening your mouth to look at the cum he released in your mouth on your throat.
“ya ready for more?”
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rqzy · 10 months
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uhh i dunno to name this😄☝️☝️
cw: afab fem x gyro, unprotected sex, fingering, blowjob, praise kink, porn w/o plot
word count: 1.4k
note: idk if i should make a part 2
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Small whimpers leave your lips as you’re sprawled on a motel bed with Gyro towering over you, exploring your body no less. “You don’t mind me lifting this do you?” he asks with that stupid smirk you’ve grown accustomed to seeing throughout the race when he wins 2nd place. He lifts your skirt, as if it wasn’t already hiked up to your upper thighs, his hands trailing up and down them before resting his fingers on your inner thigh. The sensation is driving you crazy, his touch making you more desperate each time he teased you.
“Gyro quit being such a tease..” you say a bit quietly. “But bella, it's the best part,” he says, leaning into your ear and whispering it teasingly. “You’re so mean, gyro” you whine as he continues to explore your body. He trails his fingers up to your button-up before ripping it open, the buttons going everywhere as you gasp. “Gyro, that's my only good shirt!? you say still shocked. “Oh it's fine, I'll just give you one of mine,” he says smugly before placing his hands on your breasts and whispering again “Looks like we have to take that pretty bra off, huh?” he moves back as you sit up, and undo your bra in front of him embarrassed, you blush at the sight of him watching intently before the bra comes off.
“fuuuuck..bambola, you look so cute,” he says before pushing you back down “I can't wait to see how pretty you are when I fuck you.” he says before kissing you, palming your breast, fondling it as you moan quietly into the kiss. The kiss lasts for a bit before he trails his kisses down to your neck, littering it in his green lipstick. Soft whimpers leave your lips once again as he does this. “you like that don’t you?” he asks, you can feel him smiling against your skin as you hum a soft “mhm” to him. he begins to bite your neck a bit, earning another abundance of moans from you as he continues to smile against your skin. His hand slowly moves from your breast down to your lifted-up skirt as his hand trails over your panties before resting it.
“You’re so wet for me and I haven't even done that much” he chuckles before rubbing against your panties, smirking of course as he does this. “Should we take this off?” he asks, teasing you as he lifts the waistband up. You nod before he asks “Speak up y/n.” he says as his smirk grows. “Take it off, gyro.” you say with a tint of desperation in your voice before he slides your panties off, in awe of the sight he was seeing before leaning back down and kissing your neck again as he rubs a few small circles around your clit. waves of pleasure being sent through you as you’ve been craving this for so long. “f-fuck gyro..” you moan softly he continues to rub your clit before sliding two fingers in you as they pump in and out of you. Your soft moans slowly became louder as he continued, the feeling was overwhelming as he began kissing your neck a bit rough.
“mm- gyro im close” you whine to him before he removes his fingers as he looks up at you “That was only a small preparation” he snickers before standing up at the edge of the bed. “c’mere carina.” he says, gesturing before you sit at the edge of the bed. “undo my belt for me, will ya?” he asks looking down at your flushed face as you slowly undo his belt before looking up at him again. “Fuck, those pretty little eyes of yours are driving me crazy, y/n.” he says sighing before pulling his boxers down enough for his dick to spring out. He held your cheek in his hand as he spoke “suck it, please” Despite his ‘please’ nothing about his tone made it sound like much of a choice.
you didn’t mind though as you slowly took his tip into your mouth sucking softly as you began taking more of him into your mouth. He sucked air into his teeth at the view of you trying to take his dick in your mouth. “That's good, keep going, Tesoro'' he said as his breath got heavier. As you continue taking him, wrapping your hand around the shaft of his dick for whatever you couldn’t fit in your mouth. For a while you were doing a good job since Gyro would occasionally mutter some Italian curse under his breath before he placed his hand behind your head and moved your head on his dick at a fast pace. “fu-fuck, amore thats real’ good” you could tell he was getting close before you pull away. “now it wouldn’t be fair if you got to cum and i didn’t” I say pouting a bit as i look up at him before he chuckles,” that's right..you’re right, let's change that.”
he says before again pushing you onto the bed and pulling you closer to him as he lifts your legs over his shoulder as he grins at you. “you ready, y/n?” you nod eagerly at his question before he slowly slid into you, stopping to let you adjust before you gesture him to move. “you’re so fucking tight” he mumbles in between grunts as he slowly slides in and out of you. a bundle of moans leave your lips as he moves his hand to your cunt rubbing circles on your clit while he fastens his pace. You couldn’t focus on anything but him now, and he wanted that.
“I'll make you so cock drunk you won't be able to walk tomorrow, dolcezza.” he says smugly before thrusting into you quicker for a bit as you whine and whimper. “Gyro..im really fuckin’ close” you try to speak in between moans before he thrusts into you rougher as you finally reach your high and you pant for a bit recovering. You hear gyro chuckle again, confused, you look up at him. “Oh Bambina, I said I'd make you cock drunk, didn't I? You aren’t getting off that easy.” he says before pulling you to the edge of the bed and flipping you over, The sight in front of him was heaven. You fucked out from your prior orgasm, bent over the bed for him now. “fuck you so hot when you’re fucked out, I wonder what you’ll look like after I make you cum again.”
he says leaning in whispering to your ear before he pulls back and slides into you again, going at a relentless pace. “mm!.. f-fuck gyro..!!” you say sensitive and overstimulated as he slaps your ass a bit harshly making you grip the sheets and yelp. “you take me so fucking well, y/n” he says as more grunts leave his mouth as he holds your hip with one hand and while the others still on your ass. he continues to fuck you relentlessly as you feel your next orgasm coming up. You can barely form a sentence, You mumble praises to him,” G-gyro im..f-fuck..im close” As he continues his rough pace, more moans and whimpers leave your body. “S-shit Miele I am too.”
he sounds more breathy as he chases his release as he fucks you. Soon enough, you cum again moaning a bunch of curses as well as his name. “your pretty voice is gonna be the reason i fuckin’ cum, y/n.” he says in between moans before quickly pulling out and cumming on your ass as he moans a string of Italian curses under his breath. Gyro then plops onto the bed lazily before turning to you,” Bella, you're so pretty when you’re cock drunk off me~” he says before kissing your cheek. Before you could even say anything you heard a snore, he was asleep?? already? you chuckle and go to get up to shower before you feel how wobbly your legs are, you punch gyro awake. “Come shower with me, I can't walk by myself.” You say as you watch him smile widely as he wakes up from his small cat nap, “I told you , you wouldn’t be able to walk, and I'd love to shower with you..” he says before picking you up and bringing you to the bathroom to shower smirking.
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jojolymes · 3 months
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𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎; thirty-six
࿔*:・゚ xxxvi.
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YOU'RE STARING dead ahead at the tree line, making shapes out of nothing, so you remind yourself that Johnny is still alive. He's still alive— you know this because half your face is still lukewarm, the half that had rested on his chest when you tried to get yourself back to the present. Johnny's shallow breaths were still ringing in your ear, and it only elicited a bitter writhing in your stomach. It reminded you that you werestill alive, even with the blood seeping from your wounds. With your back to the outer face of the crumbling cabin, you allowed Gyro's sigh to drown the whole world out for a moment.
When Gyro walked out of the entrance, you ripped your gaze away from the trees, although hesitantly, and looked at Johnny's limp body resting against Gyro's. His arm was sitting loose around Gyro's shoulders with his head hung low, drops of blood hitting the wood of the deck with a low pitter-patter. There was more blood spattered on his clothes; you wanted to look away, but you wouldn't let yourself. He looked too lifeless for you to look away or for you to earn any reprieve. You bit your tongue, savored your disgust about yourself, then relented.
"How is he?" you muttered, drawing your legs closer to yourself. You wrapped your arms tight around them and wouldn't let yourself let go. The pressure of your thighs against your chest was welcomed, even if your jeans strained against you for doing so. Your shoulder screamed for respite but you weren't going to listen when Gyro's eyes were busy swirling with... You weren't sure what exactly but you didn't want to think about it. You didn't want to remind yourself of how he and Johnny had been feeling about you.
"Can you use your stand?" Gyro asked, evidently avoiding your question as he crouched down and laid Johnny at your feet. You stared past the valley of your knees— Johnny was looking out at the trees too, behind his eyelids, not wanting to look at you. You tore your eyes away from him and called for Iron Maiden under your breath, watching her silvery arm appear beside yours. If she couldn't even heal you, you doubted you would be of much help. Her phantom touch ran up the back of your forearm, a soft, whispery breeze of comfort.
Gyro turned Johnny to face you, eyes still closed, the wound still fresh. You shifted your legs to the side, then under you, so that you were leaning over him. You swallowed hard, a poignant itch in the back of your throat. There was this sudden urge to look at Gyro, to make sure that you would be doing right by him. But you wouldn't allow yourself that either and hovered your dampened palm over Johnny's forehead instead. Shame was your shadow as you willed the bullet to dislodge itself from its makeshift home. You swallowed back tears as blood bubbled from his wound and as much as you tried to steel yourself, Iron Maiden faded away.
"I-I'm sorry, Gyro, I can't- "
"Don't worry about it."
You bit your tongue again, harder, abashed— you should be better than this, have more control over the stand you've been gifted. It's been months and yet, it seems like any progress you make is never permanent. You couldn't even heal yourself. Your vision blurred with frustration and you pulled your knees up close to yourself once more, so close that you could barely breathe. The ache in your chest was a discernable way to remind yourself that you too were still injured and a cheap way to lament your weakness. Gyro got up from where he was crouched without so much as looking at you, so you took it as a sign to duck your head into your arms and let your tears fall.
What the hell is wrong with me? You dug your nails into your arms as sparks of light bloomed behind your eyelids from the mounting pressure you had placed against them. How much longer were you going to have to stay weak? At this rate, you wouldn't ever be able to leave Johnny and Gyro behind. Your chest grew tight as you held back any noise you could make. Stop crying, stop crying, stop crying— you repeated the thought in your head over and over, around and around your brain. But no matter how much you told yourself that, the tears wouldn't stop falling.
It seemed you had it out for yourself, reminding yourself of all the times you had failed throughout the race. You went back to the first stage, bawling like a baby on Thunderstruck because you barely knew how to ride a horse. The second stage was even worse: nearly dying in the middle of a desert because you were too busy wallowing in your own familial sob-story bullshit, nearly dying because you had let your guard down at an inn, nearly dying over and over and over again until it became almost commonplace. And every single time, you'd cry and cry. You, just a grown child.
The third stage was just pathetic. Had you not been so sick, so weak, Gyro and Johnny wouldn't have figured out that you were a woman. They wouldn't have changed so drastically around you. Gyro and Johnny wouldn't have hated you. You wouldn't have gone and gotten shot and gotten this horrid wound in your side. You would be able to heal it like all the other times you've gotten hurt. Instead, here you are with two more bullets in your body, with Iron Maiden nowhere in sight. You wouldn't be sitting in front of Johnny who had wrapped his hand around your shin and was staring at you with half-opened blue eyes.
"Jo-Johnny!" you spluttered, realizing that Johnny was, in fact, awake. You scrambled out of the position you'd been sitting in, hitting your knees against the dilapidated wood as you leaned over him, unsure of what to do next. He needs to sit up more, you thought to yourself, looking for something to put under his head. You scanned the immediate area and caught sight of Gyro, hoisting up Hot Pants a ways away. With some reluctance, you maneuvered your thighs under Johnny's head, putting most of your weight on your feet. It hurt to sit like that but at the end of the day, there was a bullet in his head and not in yours.
"(y/n)..." Johnny breathed, trancelike— you ignored the way your heart thumped a little louder, your chest ached a little more. Had he ever called you by your first name before? Your brain struggled to remember and found it hopeless when Gyro headed over, Hot Pants' limp body in tow. Gyro's eyes widened but if he felt any which way about Johnny laying in your lap, you couldn't particularly tell. Johnny's eyes had closed again by the time Gyro put Hot Pants' onto the deck, roughly, letting him slump over with Cream Starter still hanging from his hand.
Oh.
"Make him sit up," Gyro grumbled as he grabbed Hot Pants' hands, cursing under his breath as he fiddled with Cream Starter. After everything, the last thing you wanted was to start up another argument— your mind was too riddled with "what-ifs" and "maybes"— so you wriggled your arms under Johnny's armpits and hoisted him up, letting him lean against your injured shoulder and chest with a bated breath. Johnny hummed, unaware of your discomfort, and let himself sink against you while you adjusted your arms to awkwardly wrap around his chest.
It took Gyro a moment to get Cream Starter to work, a slow dribble of flesh dripping down the side of the lighter-like stand. It was surprising that it even worked considering Hot Pants had been out cold, but in the end, you found yourself fighting back a smile knowing he was still alive. Johnny shifted then, and you winced, his weight pressing harder against your wounds. It didn't help that there was still a dull ache from Texas Red's stand in your side. Even with the bullet gone and with Iron Maiden's healing, you wondered if you would ever be able to get past that ache. It had been there for so long, that you'd almost feel a bit sad once it was gone.
"All right—" a steady stream finally shot out from Cream Starter and Gyro leaned close, narrowed eyes trained on the wound dead-set in the middle of Johnny's forehead— "Let's see if this works." You nudged your head over near the crook of Johnny's neck to watch the stream nestle itself into the hole, slowly but surely pushing up the bullet. Johnny stirred again, slinking against your wavering body while you tried not to let your pain show. Gyro met your eyes, raising a brow at your gradually scrunching features. Johnny's eyes opened slowly and his hand came up to rub at his forehead, not noticing your arms around him.
"Hey! Is your head feeling alright? Listen! I think I just came up with something," Gyro began, focused on Johnny now instead of you, "an original gag. But listen up, I'm only going to do it once, so pay attention. Only once alright...?" You raised a brow, too busy trying to understand what the hell Gyro was trying to do while your arms were still holding Johnny up. You probably should let go of him. Gyro scooted off the deck, taking a couple of steps back from the deck with a grin before holding up four fingers.
"How many fingers am I holding up?"
"...Four."
"Excuse me... let me pass," Gyro swept his hand through the air, going from holding up four fingers to two to a "zero" made out of his two fingers. Your brow furrowed— what the hell did that mean? Four, two, zero? It made no sense. You racked your mind for some hidden funny meaning that you just couldn't understand but the more you thought about it, the less it made sense. How was it supposed to be funny? Could it even be considered a gag? You almost wanted to ask him to do it again.
"And that was the gag! What do you think?" Gyro added, crossing his arms over his chest with a wider smile. Johnny tilted his head and you expected him to question Gyro's gag. Instead, he put his fist to his chin and nodded fervently, as if it was the funniest thing he had ever heard. You deadpanned until you realized that Johnny must have been faking it. There was no possible way Johnny had found it funny. Had he? There was no way.
"Hmm, it was pretty good. It's pretty hilarious actually."
What?!
"Right? It gets funnier with time. But don't take my idea just because you like it."
"What the hell did that even mean?" You didn't get an answer to your question when Johnny, instinctively it seemed, recoiled suddenly, hitting your nose with the back of his thick ass skull. The sting was brutal, sending a wretched mix of pins and needles, or some other painful combination, all through your face. It traveled down to your shoulders which had risen, flush to your jaw as your body started curling in on itself.
"Fuck!" you cursed, yanking your arms away from Johnny to cradle your stinging nose. Johnny fell back, body unsupported, and again his skull dealt some damage, this time against your stomach. It took your breath away and not in a romantic sense whatsoever. Maybe this was your punishment for not finding Gyro's gag funny. But right now wasn't the time to think about that. Your whole body was aching now, old and new injuries alike.
"What was that for?" You slapped one hand down to push Johnny off you, then wrapped your arm around your stomach, tears already streaming down your face. You choked on groans and sobs as Gyro and Johnny looked on in, what was probably, horrid amusement. Your eyes scrunched up tight so you couldn't, and didn't want to be able, to tell. Ugh, all this because of a stupid joke that wasn't even funny. Seriously, had Johnny not realized that you had been holding him up?
"Shit- Uh- I- Speedwagon- I," Johnny stumbled over his words, holding himself up with wavering arms as he shot glances at Gyro. He didn't meet Johnny's eyes and instead watched you curl in on yourself, watched as your hands subconsciously grabbed at your wounds. Gyro's eyes widened then hopped onto the deck, shuffling toward you. Your eyes were still shut and you were a blubbering mess and Gyro really didn't want to acknowledge the fact that he hadn't noticed earlier. He couldn't even fathom how you had held back your cries— your wounds were severe, and he knew that without even seeing them.
"Speedwagon..." you didn't respond and continued to curl in on yourself, breathing hard, "(y/n). Let me... Let me help you." You shook your head with a whimper— Gyro calling you by your real name made your head spin with more discomfort than you were already in. He sighed, shuffled closer, then placed a hand on your shoulder; thankfully, it was the uninjured one. You reached a shaky hand up to slap his off but it was too weak and barely registered as a slap in the first place. He sighed again and tugged at you, gently, but it was enough to make you turn over. You kept your gaze back on the horizon again.
"I'm fine, I... don't need your help," you mustered as you dug your nails into your injured shoulder subconsciously, "I'm fine. I just didn't expect Johnny to... do that." You hoped they hadn't noticed. That was the last thing you needed. Gyro gritted his teeth, let the words sink in, then clicked his tongue. You expected him to just back off and believe your white lies so that you could go take care of it yourself later. He instead pulled your shirt up just enough to reveal your abdomen and the slipshod way the bandages were wound over your side.
"What the hell are you..." Your stomach twisted into inextricable knots when you saw Gyro's eyes narrow; your breath stilled. What was he doing? Why was he looking at your wounds like that? He wasn't supposed to notice. You choked on excuses and questions and curses and lies as Gyro kept your shirt up, his fingers trembling. You hadn't meant for him to see your wounds— you just wanted to heal in peace without him or Johnny anywhere near you. Now, here you were, being judged again. Your eyes shot to Johnny's but he was staring too, his blue eyes filled with storming fury.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Johnny hissed, his eyes trained on your battered body. You swallowed hard and you found your nails digging into the soggy wooden deck when Gyro's hand tightened around your shoulder.  When you turned to face him, you found him nodding at Johnny. Your mouth opened to protest as you watched Johnny reach over and grab Hot Pants' Cream Starter, his pale hand wrapped around Hot Pants' olive-skinned one. The skin was dribbling down the edge of the lighter-stand again.
"I- No- I'm fine- Just leave it alone," you stammered as Gyro pulled you against his chest, one arm around your chest to prevent your arms from reaching down and blocking your injuries. You gritted your teeth as you wriggled in his grasp, ignoring how much your body protested against your attempt to fight back. Still, you could do nothing as Gyro peeled off your sagging bandages, revealing an awful-looking wound that even you had tried not to look at over the past few days. You didn't even want to acknowledge the fact that it was starting to smell off.
"Stay still," Gyro chastised before whistling Valkyrie over and reaching for something in her saddle bag. He pulled out a small flask, spun it open with his thumb, and flicked it open with his nail. You could only watch as he drew it closer to your side and notice just how warm his breath was against your cheek when he said 'sorry' and poured the alcohol onto your wound. The second the cool liquid hit your wound, you bucked back, hitting your head against the thick of his neck with heavy breaths and teary eyes.
"Johnny, go," Gyro said before you could regain your senses. You watched through tears as Johnny shot Cream Starter into your wound, the liquid wriggling into your wound and fixing what Iron Maiden could not. You held back screams and thrashed in Gyro's grasp, breathing hard as you tried not to show just how horrible it hurt. How had Johnny not thrashed when you had been holding him up? Your shoulder was killing you from the placement of Gyro's arm under yours as you tried not to dwell too long on your current reaction to the treatment of your wound.
"Your wound was infected," Gyro whispered against your cheek, his muscular arm wrapping tighter against your chest, "you're lucky we caught it now. It was bound to get infected in the next couple of days." You whimpered, tears starting to well in your eyes— embarrassment was an emotion you were getting to know a little too well. You kept your eyes down low as Johnny shot Cream Starter into the other wound on your side, the one you had gotten earlier that day. You winced again but the wound didn't hurt as much so you let yourself watch a crushed bullet pop out of it and fall onto the deck.
"I... Th- I- Thank you," you mustered out as Gyro let you go, allowing your shirt to finally fall back into place, "I can do the last one myself." You shuffled away from him, face unnecessarily hot as you felt his and Johnny's eyes still on you. When you met Gyro's eyes after a few moments, you found they softened, just slightly before he nodded to Johnny. You turned over your shoulder and saw Johnny shuffle back, holding Hot Pants' hand out to you with Cream Starter still in it. Gyro sighed and got to his feet, hopping off the deck to go bother Valkyrie with his gag.
"Ms. Horsie, let me pass."
"Why didn't you tell us about..." Johnny trailed off as you took Hot Pants' hand and turned away from him, unbuttoning the collar of your shirt to shrug it down your shoulder. It was hard to see but you would be able to manage, surely. You peeked over at Johnny who watched you expectantly, looking almost desperate for an answer. How interesting that he wanted to know now. How interesting that he wanted to be nice now. You held back a roll of your eyes and instead shot Cream Starter at your wound until the second bullet popped out.
"Was I supposed to?" you asked exasperatedly, dropping Hot Pants' hand onto your lap as you buttoned your collar back up, leaving the last one undone as you always had. It was then that you noticed the absence of your bandana— you sighed, it was probably inside the cabin somewhere. You hoped it was at least. You didn't have much to cover your face with until you could get a new one if you had lost it. You sighed again and ran a hand down your face, ignoring the conflicted look on Johnny's face.
"Alright you two, let's get going. I sprayed Hot Pants' wounds too before he could wake up," Gyro called from where he and Valkyrie stood and you blanched. You had completely forgotten your plan to leave them, a plan you had whispered to yourself, a plan that you had planned to get Hot Pants in on. You looked down at his hand in your lap, then at him. You couldn't ask that of him now. But... you looked at Gyro and then at Johnny who had turned to the destroyed door in thought. You bit your lip hard— you would just have to wait until you got to the next checkpoint so you could leave. There were several reasons you could come up with by then.
You got to your feet and headed for the doorway as Gyro started calling for Johnny, their voices fading once you stepped inside. You took a look around, trying to find the red bandana you had gotten attached to. You headed for the spot that you and Johnny had been lying in, hoping that you'd find it somewhere in the mess of wooden shards. Your brow furrowed as you caught a corner in a pile of shards, poking out like it was calling for help. You grimaced and crouched down, slowly sweeping some of the shards away with the back of your hand.
There, under all the wood, you found a ragtag-looking piece of cloth you could barely call your bandana anymore. It must have gotten torn up by the falling shards of wood, but there was nothing you could do about it now. You sighed and looked around the room, spotting a rumpled gray-blue bedsheet on a bed in the corner of the cabin. There were some more shards of wood lying on the bed, leaving a couple of tears in the middle. One corner had been spared, devoid of any rips or tears. It would have to do.
You reached over and grabbed a shard of wood and stabbed it into the sheet and the mattress before tugging on the bedsheet. It came off with a ragged rip, leaving you with a great heap of fabric that you would have to use until you could get a new one. You thought back to your lull in funds then sighed— you would probably just have to make it pretty at the next stop instead. You fiddled with the fabric, then reached back with one corner of it in hand before joining the other corner behind your head. You tied it tight with a thick knot then peered at a broken mirror. Three mirrored versions of you glimmered back.
You walked out of the cabin with some odd version of hope, like you were someone new. You turned to look at Johnny as you walked out and found him paler than usual, the side of his face covered in a thin sheen of sweat. You took a step forward with a loud creak, making Johnny turn around with a state of shock etched permanently on his face. You tilted your head, half-expecting an explanation. Instead, Johnny looked at Hot Pants, then called over Slow Dancer to hoist himself up onto her back.
"O...kay," you muttered before calling Thunderstruck over. As you got onto the saddle, you peered over at Hot Pants whose top looked mussed with. For a second it looked like... no. You were just seeing things because of the way his top was sitting. You looked at him one more time, hoped that it wasn't the last, then followed behind Gyro and Johnny who had surprisingly come to a stop at the edge of the birchwood orchard. Your heart squirmed under their gaze— just because they were being nice now, it didn't mean you were going to just let everything slide. You steeled yourself then maneuvered Thunder between Valkyrie and Slow Dancer.
YOU WERE GOING TO LEAVE DURING THE NEXT STAGE.
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