#jjbafic

[itjazzbicch]

Beautiful Soul

Pairing:  Josuke Higashikata x Fem Reader 

Summary: After getting shot with a mysterious arrow, the reader is scared and confused by what was given to her by that arrow, clumsy while lost in thoughts, but Josuke comes to the reader's aid and when they realize that Josuke has a stand just like them, Josuke helps the reader understand what stands are, making the best of it!

Warnings:  Slight swearing! Mentions of blood (But that's about it!)

Word Count: 2k 

Who knew life could turn around so crazily?

One day, I was just a normal person, living a typical life I couldn’t complain about. Till one day while walking home, I was shot by an arrow.

Easily the most painful experience of my life and now I was seeing things. Some weird figure was at my side and any time it appeared, my world turned upside down.

LITERALLY.

I had no idea who to go to. If someone came to me with a story like mine, I’d think that they were crazy.

That’s why I kept it to myself.

I had no idea how to control this figure, but I knew that I had to because I could feel how it was attached to me. A part of me now.

School took my mind off the topic, but the second the bell rang and I started making my way home, I was theorizing about how to solve this issue of mine.

First priority, how to handle my world being inverted. It’d happen randomly sometimes so I had to be prepared for the next.

I knew the way home by heart so, I closed my eyes during my walk, imagining the inverted world. Solely focused on that till there was no ground beneath my foot.

“WOA-! OH SHI-“

When I opened my eyes, I was headed face-first down a flight of stairs. How could I have forgotten about them?!

Going to hold my head, I took the tumble, unable to block the smack of my face on the stone, and my ribs getting cracked too.

At the bottom of the stairs, I was gasping for the air that was driven out of me, feeling blood running down my nose.

“Y/N?!”

There were feet running towards the top of the stairs, looking over, hard to move as I saw that iconic pompadour.

“Josuke,” I was wheezing from not being able to breathe and my appearance made it obvious that I had taken a hard fall down the stairs.

“Oh my god! Are you okay?!” Josuke was a great friend of mine as we went to school together since we started at the same school.

He was such a kind soul, running to my aid and taking a napkin out of his bag.

“You didn’t break anything did you?” He started to help me clean my nose and it sure felt like I broke a rib.

Holding them, I was still trying to breathe right, coughing out, “God, I smacked my ribs hard.”

“It’s alright,” He cooed, sitting me up carefully, “You’ll be better in no time. I’m going to help you.”

“Thanks, man,” I tried to stand up, but I noticed that Josuke was focusing, this pink aurora surrounding him and my eyes about popped out of my head when I saw a figure next to him.

He was so focused on me that he didn’t notice my expression. His figure was somewhat like mine.

I was beyond confused, especially when he took my hand and suddenly, all my pain started to disappear.

“You’re a tough cookie, so don’t-“ He was trying to make me smile, looking into my eyes and seeing my face, that smile of his turning into a concerned face, “The pain that bad?”

My hand was shaking like a leaf when I pointed to the figure right at his side, my voice shaking too as I asked:

“That. Y-You have one t-too?”

He looked at the figure next to him and then back at me, and his widened eyes showed the realization.

“What is it? I don’t understand!” I started to cry because of how confused and kind of scared I was of all this.

But Josuke, he just always knew what to do, taking my hand again and saying calmly:

“It’s okay, Y/N. It’s nothing to be afraid of. Notice how you’re not in pain anymore?”

I only nodded, only wanting to hear his explanation, but instead, he asked me:

“You said, that I have one too. Show me.”

“O-Okay,” I stuttered nervously, standing on my feet and I was so anxious. I’ve never done it on command before but, I was going to try my hardest to do it, telling him first, “Just stay as still as possible okay? It’s really trippy.”

“Trippy? This otta be interesting- WOAH!” Mid-sentence, I summoned it and the world was inverted.

Our feet on the sky. The world above us. Everything upside down.

“WOAH! NOOO! IM FALLING!” I felt bad for Josuke, as I reacted the same way the first time I experienced this, but also laughed a little.

“It’s okay, Josuke. We won’t fall. Well, at least I’ve never fallen,” My words made me think, what if I’m the only one who can stay still? Does it really flip the world, or is it just a mental or visual effect?

“SHIT! JOSUKE. IM SO SORRY!” I ran to him and picked him up into a hug, panting just to realize that he wasn’t falling after all.

“You’re right. This is very trippy,” He breathed in, patting my back, “It’s okay. You’re right, we aren’t gonna fall.”

“I’m sorry! I should’ve said something!” The panic was coming back again and my tears had to fall, “I’m just so confused! And scared! I mean, I’m not hurt or anything but it’s just confusing!”

“Hey, hey,” Josuke hugged me back and it was so comforting, continuing to rub my back, “I understand what you mean. But this isn’t necessarily a bad thing. I’m going to help you. This is actually pretty cool!”

“Really?!” I looked up at him with big eyes, desperate for help, feeling so relieved as he smiled:

“Of course! You’re one of my closest friends! Why wouldn’t I?”

“You’re the best, Josuke.” I just couldn’t stop hugging him, still listening as he explained:

“It’s called a stand. Every one has special abilities. Like mine, Crazy Diamond heals people, but I can’t heal myself. That’s why you’re not hurt anymore.”

“Oh, okay,” I swallowed, taking in his knowledge and thanking, “Thank you so much for that. I had my eyes closed because I was trying to imagine this, but I forgot about the stairs.”

“I can tell you’re still learning and don’t sweat it. I’ll always have your back,” He was the sweetest and I was ready to have a long conversation when he asked, “I’m guessing you were stabbed by an arrow. Weren’t you?”

“Yeah,” I sighed, recalling the memory, “For some weird reason my, stand, would just happen randomly. So, I’ve been trying to practice. This is the first time I’ve done it myself.”

“Well, you’re making good progress at least! How about this? You put us back to normal, we can go to my house and I’ll tell you all I know about stands so you got control of this.”

“Please?!” This was everything I need, relieved as he nodded:

“I gotcha, Y/N. Just one last thing?”

“Yeah?” I was concerned for a second, but laughed as he hugged me tight and asked shyly:

“Just hold me while we go back to normal?”

“Sure thing,” I held him and in a swift motion, everything was back to normal, unable to hold back my laughs as Josuke tapped his foot on the ground to make sure it was good.

As Josuke said, we walked back to his house and we sat on the floor in his room and he explained everything.

The details of stands, the arrow, and he guided me on how to feel and use it. We practiced a bit in his room and we were actually having fun.

I proved how well that I was learning by flip-flopping his room upside down and back really fast and Josukes hysterical screaming and laughing had me cracking up.

“Okay! Okay! I’m dizzy!” Josuke said dizzily while laying on the floor, still wheezing as I sat down:

“I’m sorry! It was just really funny!”

“Yeah, it was!” He laughed along, Josuke trying to stand by clinging to the door. Opening it by accident.

“OPEN UP!” Okuyasu blasted through the door and landed on top of Josuke, never failing to make me laugh.

“Watch where the hell you’re going, Okuyasu!”

“You were the one in the damn way, Josuke!”

They were fighting! I had to watch it! Only if I had some popcorn, my laughing catching Okuyasu’s attention:

“Y/N? What’s she doing here?”

“Hi, Okuyasu,” I waved, Josuke going to answer his question but Okuyasu assumed with an outburst:

“You’re hooking up with Y/N and you didn’t tell me?!

“WHAT? NO!” Josuke yelled, punching the side of his head and getting up.

“Does he have one too?” I whispered to Josuke and they both stopped.

“What? This?”

My mind was blown as a blue stand appeared next to Okuyasu and suddenly, Josuke’s face smacked the door like he was teleported or something.

“What the hell was that?” I thought mine was confusing! Josuke holding his face and yelling at Okuyasu:

“YEAH? WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT, MAN?”

“My stand! The hand!” Okuyasu said more so to me, presenting his stand, “It deletes space and teleports objects. I deleted the space between Josuke and the door so he’d hit it!”

Okuyasu was laughing, but I was so shocked. His stand was actually really awesome!

“Do you have one too?” Okuyasu asked, looking down at me and I noticed Josuke behind him, motioning me to mess with him with my stand.

I didn’t say anything. I just nodded and smiled, summoning my stand, and when the room flipped:

“WHAT THE?! AHHH!”

Okuyasu was on his back on the ceiling, thinking he was falling to the floor, Josuke and I crying tears from the laughter.

“PUT ME BACK! PUT ME BACK!”

“Not so fun when people prank you with their stands, huh?!” Josuke tormented, but I got my fair share and put it back to normal.

“I can’t anymore. I think I’m gonna die from laughing so much today.”

“Oh no, we can’t let that happen,” Josuke smirked at me, summoning his stand for show.

I hid my face from blushing so much, our little moment broken up by Okuyasu yelling to me:

“Try giving a guy a warning next time, huh?! What was that?”

“My stand flips the world upside basically.”

“Wooaaaah,” Okuyasu was dumbfounded, “Outside too?”

“Yup,” Josuke answered, “When she showed me I thought I was falling out of the sky. That’s why she’s here. I was explaining to her what stands are.”

“Ahh, that makes sense now. So you’re not hooking up?”

Josuke only looked at me, blushing through his smolder and I was too, but answered:

“Just stand practicing basically.”

“Oh, that’s good!” Okuyasu sighed in relief, “Y/N’s way too hot for you.”

“Okay. That’s it,” Standing up, they were fighting again.

I could only shake my head, but once their rowdiness died down, it was sunset and Josuke decided to walk me home.

Today was surely a wild one but in a good way. I got all my questions answered, I wasn’t scared anymore, and I could control my stand.

Josuke was like a hero to me now, letting him know as we made it to my house:

“I just want you to know again, Josuke. You’re the best. I can’t thank you enough for helping me.”

“It’s no problem, I promise,” He smiled, “I’m glad I could help. And sorry about Okuyasu, by the way. You know how he can be sometimes.”

“I'm not sweating it. He’s a goofball. Would be weird if he wasn’t,” I giggled, Josuke nodding along but murmuring to himself:

“Yeah, and of course he had to embarrass me.”

“Josuke,” I sounded serious at first, but wiped all that anxiousness it made when I kissed his cheek:

“Never mind what he said earlier. I think you’re a beautiful person. Inside and out. Your stand too.”

I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone’s face turn so red. It was so cute and he was rambling nervously:

“Aww, Y/N! T-Thank you so-“

“No, thank you, Josuke,” Everything paused when I hugged him again, getting off my chest, “Ever since I got hit by that arrow, I’ve been living in fear. You took that all away in less than a day. You really are a beautiful soul.”

This time, there was no rambling. Just hugging me back, kissing my cheek this time when I looked up at him and he winked:

“You are too.” 

#jjba #jjba x reader #jjba x y/n #jjba imagine #jjba fanfiction #jjba fanfic #jjbafic #jjba fluff #jojos bizarre adventure #jojos bizarre adventure x reader #jojos bizarre adventure x y/n #jojos bizarre adventure imagine #jojos bizarre adventure fanfiction #jojos bizarre adventure fanfic #jojos bizarre adventure fic #jojos bizarre adventure fluff #josuke higashikata #josuke higashikata x reader #josuke higashikata x y/n #josuke higashikata imagine #josuke higashikata fluff #josuke higashikata fanficiton #josuke higashikata fanfic #josuke higashikata fic #josuke fanfic #josuke fic #josuke fanfiction #josuke imagine #josuke fluff #josuke x reader

[cryingismystand]

Chapter 4 of Model Citizen is out!!

This is the last chapter before shit gets serious, so it's a great time to start reading

Chapter Summary:

“Just ask him on a date, Jojo.” Giorno said, rolling his eyes.

Josuke felt like a thousand butterflies were coming up his throat.“What if he says no?”

There was a soft silence in the room. Then, everyone burst into laughter.

“Models,” Hermes chuckled. “Don’t see anything outside their bubble.”

“Jojo, surely you’re joking,” Giorno laughed.

"Seriously. You were grinding pretty hard at the club." Mista commented. Josuke groaned.

#josuyasu #jjbafic #jjba part 4 #model au #cryingismystand fics #yeah babey

[duefault]

i played a lethal company mod w friends that adds the gang torture dance song from jjba as an emote and it’s been stuck in my head all day

#★ ・﹙ faustian bargain bin ooc ﹚ #complete jjbafication of my brain #just love pt 4 and 5 sm #tbd

[llamaristic]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Higashikata Josuke (JoJo: Diamond is Unbreakable)/Nijimura Okuyasu Characters: Nijimura Okuyasu, Higashikata Josuke (JoJo: Diamond is Unbreakable) Additional Tags: Josuke is a biology major, Enuf said, Chef Nijimura Okuyasu, Timeskip josuke, Timeskip Okuyasu, Idiots in Love, Fluff, Self-Hatred Summary:

Josuke's not really sure what he thinks when his front door is being rattled at 2AM. It should scare him more than it does--who is that?--but he had been expecting it, really.

#first fic #hititupbbs #madethisficofthisonedeliveryguyimetlmao #josuyasu #jjba #jjbafics

[hollywwav]

Just trust me! (diadop fanfic)

FINALLY. MY FIRST FIC!!!

AO3 link

Hello people, this is my first fic and I'm really nervous! I really love this ship and I hope you like this like I enjoyed to write it as well. I'm a bit obsessed with Diavolo's chest... so that's why this thing exists... also english is not my first lenguaje, so I'm sorry if there's something wrong with this nonsense!

There is uncensored art of this fic on pixiv!

Summary: Diavolo is attacked by a random stand user who makes him able to produce milk. Doppio is there to gladly help him with his problem.

Warnings: male lactation, handjobs, milk.

I’m sorry for censoring the pics in this post, but I don’t want anything flagged here.

#myfics #doppio #diadop #diavolo #jojo #not sfw #check out my pixiv to see the full pics #;D #bosudoppi #my writing #jojo part 5 #jjba #jjbafic #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #diavolo x doppio #doppio x diavolo

[skyshoujo]

I wrote a fic with no plot. Jotaro gets his dick sucked by Kakyoin & that's literally all that happens. 1100 words. It's fun, sweet and to the point. Find this short fic and many others on my wattpad!

#jotakak #jotaro kujo #jotaro x kakyoin #jjba #jojo's bizarre adventure #noriaki kakyoin #wattpad #jotakak fic #jjbafic #jotakaksmut #smut #yaoi

[tfw-no-tennis]

Jojo Fanfic Rec

HELLO ALL im here with a fanfic rec for jojo!!! 

the fic is ‘gold diamonds, crazy experience’ by aces_of_acadamia on ao3!!! it’s a fantastic and recently completed fic about gio and (most of) the part 5 gang interacting with the morioh squad!!!!!!!!!!!!! it’s hilarious and touching and rlly rlly good and everyone should check it out. it has NO MANGA SPOILERS for part 5 so dont worry!!!!!!!!

READ HERE

#jojo fic #jjbafic #jjba #jojo #vento aureo #diamond is unbreakable #fanfic rec #idk how to tag this lol but everyone should read this it slaps SO hard

[gposada]

Aprendiendo a crear un archivo sonoro en el Exploratorio con el Archivo General de la Nación. (en Parque Explora) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2U-JJBAfic/?igshid=1gpjuphdk1zi6

[iwatobiaquarium]

Prompt: day 7 // Seasons + Marriage + First Time Rating: PG Collection: (x)

They get married in spring. Jonathan is the one who places the order for the ice sculpture of a swan, and decides on the flavour of the wedding cake (coconut), but the rest is up to Dio.

Dio picks out the flowers, and Jonathan chooses what they wear. Dio is hellishly fastidious, and Enya has to calm him down about the caterer.

‘He thought smoked salmon could go on bruschetta,’ Dio hisses, and Enya hands him a cosmo. He sips daintily. They’re in the suit fitting now, and Dio has opted to be the one wearing white. It simply looks better on him, the way black on Jonathan makes him look dashing.

‘Not everyone has your refined palette,’ Enya says dryly, and Dio is about to follow up with another complaint when Jonathan steps out of the dressing room.

He looks amazing. The suit has been cut to emphasise the broadness of his chest, and it takes Dio’s breath away. 

Jonathan smiles bashfully at him. ‘Do you like it?’

‘Nngh,’ Dio says, and gulps down the rest of his drink. It’s the first time he’s ever seen Jonathan in this, despite the fact that they chose it together. It finally hits him that they’re really getting married, and he has to look away and pretend that he definitely isn’t blushing. ‘It’s alright.’

‘You look good,’ Erina says, and Zeppeli and Speedwagon voice their assent. Jonathan thanks them before walking over to Dio, and gently prying the glass out of his hand. Dio stands and adjusts the cut of his tux, and Jojo bumps his forehead against Dio’s.

Dio sniffs, but Jojo grins and leans in to kiss him. A hand comes up behind his neck to grasp the base of his skull, tilting Dio back further. Dio has no qualms letting his future husband do as he likes, and hides his smile in the kiss.

Enya clears her throat pointedly. ‘You have an audience.’

‘Fuck off,’ Dio mutters, and Jojo laughs, still holding him close.

#jonadioweek #jonadio #jjbafic #thank u mods for an amazing week! #im so tired but I HOPE YALL LIKE THIS #fics

[cryingismystand]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Higashikata Josuke (JoJo: Diamond is Unbreakable)/Nijimura Okuyasu Characters: Higashikata Josuke (JoJo: Diamond is Unbreakable), Nijimura Okuyasu, Hirose Koichi Additional Tags: josuyasu - Freeform, josuyasu week 2020, Josuyasu Week, Pining, Drunken Confessions, Underage Drinking, First Kiss, matching outfits Series: Part 1 of Idiots in Love (Josuyasu Week 2020) Summary:

There’s a party tonight, and all Josuke wants to do is look good in his new clothes, get drunk, and finally gain the courage to act on his huge crush on Okuyasu. But a wrench is thrown into his plans when Okuyasu shows up wearing the exact same outfit.

My first entry for @josuyasuweek ! Prompt was confessions/matching! Hope you enjoy! 

#josuyasu #josuyasuweek #jjbafic #josuke X okuyasu #cryingismystand fic

[usoapp-archived]

The Road Ahead

Part three of I used to live alone before I knew you

Characters: Diego Brando, Hot Pants

Rating: G

WC: 2.9k

Summary: “Besides... I’ve got a good feeling about this.”

Read on Ao3

My first contribution to Paty and I’s post-sbr dinopants series. Also my first time properly writing both of these characters, hope you like it (:

#dinopants #mine #fic #jjbafic #myjjbafic

[iwatobiaquarium]

across the floors of silent seas

Prompt: day 6 // reincarnation Rating: PG Collection: (x)

Dio remembers.

He knows what it felt like to be together, to be apart, then the head of a body that wasn’t his. He lies awake in his bed with his eyes closed, re-living the life with Jonathan.

Jonathan shows no indication of remembering. He isn’t plagued by the headaches and visions and the occasional dizzy spell brought on by the flood of knowledge, as Dio is. He is kind as ever, and at school he helps Dio up and takes him to the nurse’s office.

Dio wants to scream. He wants to grab Jojo--no, Jonathan--and shake him til he suffers the same way Dio does, late into the night.

Then the erotic dreams start. Dio isn’t sure if these are fantasies or memories. They’re tinged with a quality of the unreal, too hazy to have happened. But Jojo’s touch lingers on his skin long after he wakes. But the room in his dream is unfamiliar, and Jonathan is not Jonathan, but Jojo.

+

 When Dio comes to, he is looking at the ceiling of the nurse’s office. Again. He turns around to see Jonathan sitting in the chair, looking at him quietly.

‘Where did it happen this time?’ Dio groans. The sun is low in the sky outside. It’s around four, then. He has to head home soon to prepare dinner. His mother works hard to support the both of them, and though they live in a dingy apartment and have few luxuries, Dio is glad to be with her.

Jonathan looks guilty. ‘You were walking home near the football field. I called to you, and you turned... And just collapsed. It really scared me.’

‘Oh,’ Dio says, and sits up in the bed. The side of his head hurts. Jonathan’s head is haloed in the late afternoon sunlight, the tips of his hair burnished gold. He is beautiful, and Dio has to avert his gaze.

Jonathan chews on his lower lip, watching as Dio touches his own temple gingerly. It doesn’t come away with blood, which is a relief, but it throbs viciously.

‘Say, Dio... Do I remind you of someone?’ Dio looks up, startled. 

‘What?’

Jonathan laughs self-deprecatingly. ‘It’s really egoistical of me to think so, right? I mean. Like now. I get the feeling you’re not looking at me, even when you are.’

‘I didn’t realise,’ Dio says. ‘I’m sorry.’

Jonathan smiles ruefully. ‘Guess I didn’t have a chance with you from the start, huh? Since you have someone in mind.’

Dio stares at him for a while. ‘... What?’

Jonathan shrugs. He’s clearly a little hurt that Dio didn’t deny the accusation, and his cheeks are red. ‘Well, I’ve been trying to ask you on a date. But sometimes you space out and just look at me. And when I talk you don’t really... You don’t even seem like you want to be in the same room as me.’

‘Did you actually ask me out?’ Dio asks, unable to believe his ears. Is Jonathan... Sulking? For real? That Dio doesn’t pay enough attention to him? 

It would probably not help matters if Dio said something like ‘When I look at you I see your previous incarnation, and I live out the life of mine in dreams. Also I ruined your honeymoon, decapitated you, wore your body, and terrorised your descendants. Cheers.’

Jonathan fidgets, and finally meets Dio’s eye. He’s embarrassed. ‘Not yet?’

‘Then ask again,’ Dio says. ‘Ask me properly. Now.’

Happiness spreads across Jonathan’s face, along with dawning realisation. He looks stunning, Dio thinks. Perhaps they can get it right in this life. He’s seeing Jonathan instead of Jojo now. Jonathan Joestar, sixteen and fresh as a daisy, all messy dark hair and bright eyes. Captain of the football team, class prez, all-round good guy. Here. In this life. Asking Dio out.

‘Do you want to go out with me, Dio Brando?’

Dio can’t fight his own smile. ‘Whatever, Joestar. This Saturday good?’

Jonathan smiles back at him, dizzyingly bright. ‘Yeah. Definitely.’

#jonadioweek #jonadio #those of yall who read my avpol reincarnation fic know i love dis #jjbafic #sasu i hope u lyk dis ;)))) #fics

[iwatobiaquarium]

gone at dusk (through narrow streets)

Prompt: day 5 // birthmarks Rating: PG13 Collection: (x)

Dio usually leaves before dawn. It’s not like he’s a vampire operating under the cover of night. Nothing nearly so dramatic-- he’s just being wilful.

Or so Enya says.

‘I don’t sleep over with one night stands,’ Dio says scornfully, but Enya presses her lips together and laughs silently. She is his flatmate, and heavily pregnant, but Dio has no shame in coming to her for comfort. He likes her company, and though the pregnancy is difficult, she finds the time to talk to him about his own life. 

‘It’s not a one night stand any more, is it? You’ve been letting him tap that before I got knocked up.’

Dio glares. ‘You know my reasons for sleeping with the heir to the Joestar Corporation, do you not?’ She should. She ought to. Dio has no time to muck about with messy human relationships, after all. Power is what he is after. Power is what he needs.

‘Of course I know your reasons for sleeping with such a fine man,’ Enya says, and her eyes twinkle. ‘But do you?’

+

‘Stay, Dio,’ Jonathan says, and kisses the three moles on Dio’s ear gently. One kiss for each, light as the touch of a butterfly’s wings. ‘Stay for the night.’

Dio’s eyes flutter shut. It’s no secret that his ears are his weakness-- as much as he likes it rough in bed, he is not averse to tenderness afterwards. Especially after mind-blowing sex, when his guard is low. Dio distinctly remembers digging his fingers into Jonathan’s back and practically howling as he came, nails scratching up the beloved Joestar birthmark.

‘I can’t,’ Dio mumbles into the pillow. ‘Home...’

Jonathan shifts closer, wrapping his arms around Dio. ‘Home tomorrow morning. Stay with me tonight, please.’

‘An hour,’ Dio murmurs, and turns so that he can bury his face in Jonathan’s chest. Tomorrow morning he’ll wake up and treat Jonathan coldly, he decides. But here and now he is far too sleepy and satisfied to muster up anything but a light headbutt. Had Jonathan always been this warm?

No matter. Tomorrow... He’ll decide tomorrow.

#jonadio #jonadioweek #so fucking fluffy someone shoot me right now #jjbafic #sasu is going to laugh #fics

[iwatobiaquarium]

a soft October night

Prompt: day 4 // family Rating: PG Collection: (x) 

Dio is a pretty good parent. He really is. He hasn’t cursed in Giorno’s hearing range since his son could comprehend words, he stopped smoking, and has since started actually eating vegetables so he can set a good example.

But honestly, these days he works late just so he can speak to Giorno’s hot caretaker alone after school. Dio does suspect that his son knows more than he lets on, but contents himself with believing that his three year old can’t sense that his father wants to bang his teacher.

‘He’s been asking after you,’ Jonathan says to Dio, hefting Giorno up onto his hip and bouncing him. ‘Do you miss your papa, Giorno?’

Giorno sucks on his thumb innocently and looks between Dio and Jonathan, the little shit. Dio sets his suitcase down and gestures for Giorno to come over, but Giorno clings to Jonathan instead.

He’s definitely doing it on purpose.

‘Time to go home, Gio,’ Dio says lightly. ‘Let’s have some hamburger steak tonight, okay?’

Giorno shakes his head. ‘Dinner with Jona!’

‘I’m sure he has his own plans,’ Dio says, and strokes his son’s head gently. 

Gio’s lower lip wobbles and his eyes fill up with tears. ‘Jona.’

‘Don’t cry,’ Dio mumbles hastily, coming closer to kiss Gio. Kisses had always soothed him as a child, but he can feel Gio working himself up into crying. To stop a full blown fit, Dio had to either get out the marshmallows or, maybe, just maybe, invite--

Jonathan clears his throat. ‘I have no plans tonight, really. Maybe I could take Gio home and excuse myself from there?’

Dio blinks, surprised, but recovers fairly quickly. ‘Of course, that’s a great idea.’

Jonathan smiles. ‘Let me close up, and I’ll come with you. Hear that, little buddy? I’m coming for dinner. Just give me a sec, okay?’ He hands Giorno over to Dio and heads back into the center.

‘You crafty minx,’ Dio says to Giorno fondly.

‘Minx,’ Giorno repeats happily, looking at Jonathan’s retreating back. ‘Papa, Jona eat dinner with us?’

‘Unavoidable, I’m afraid,’ Dio says.

Giorno brightens up. ‘Family.’

‘Don’t start,’ Dio warns, and Giorno smiles innocently at him.

#jonadioweek #jonadio #it's all just fucking fluff #jjbafic #end me right now honestly #fics

[iwatobiaquarium]

talking of michelangelo

Prompt: day 3 // University Rating: PG Collection: (x)

Jonathan is pretty sure that no one this good-looking has ever seen the inside of the British Library. Which is where Jonathan spends most of his time if he’s not out in the field. But here he is, on a blind date, in a fitted shirt instead of khakis, trying not to embarrass himself by using the wrong fork.

He silently thanks Erina for insisting on selecting his clothes for the date.

‘I’m an archaeology postgrad,’ Jonathan says, and proceeds to enthusiastically bombard Dio with all the studies he’s doing this sem. Dio, as he finds out, is doing his MBA. He likes long walks in autumn and staying indoors during winter. Summers for Dio, he learns, are to be spent in Paris.

Dio’s gaze is sultry when he mentions Paris in the summer, and Jonathan can hardly control his own blush. There are appropriate things to think about, and there are things that aren’t-- hot days in a little bedroom in Paris. It’s too far in the future, and he has his dissertation to do. Right?

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‘Get off, you big lug,’ Dio complains, and rolls onto his back on the bed, panting. It’s not stuffy, but the heat rolls over them in waves until Dio kicks open the balcony doors without moving from the bed. 

Jonathan turns his head to look at Dio. ‘You’ll scandalise the neighbours,’ he says mildly, and smiles when Dio harrumphs.

‘It’s nearly forty degrees out,’ Dio whines, but when Jonathan moves to tuck his arm under Dio’s head, Dio moves easily and rests beside him. 

‘Mmm,’ Jonathan hums agreeably, and Dio nestles closer. ‘Don’t you have to email your supervisor?’

‘Ten minutes,’ Dio slurs, eyelids drooping. ‘Lit review-- no more changes.’

They’re doing alright after all.

#its past midnight im screaming im so tired #jonadio #jonadioweek #jjbafic #fics #ironically i almost missed posting/writing this bc of my own MA lmaoooo fuq

[iwatobiaquarium]

summer shakedown

Pairing: JotaJose / AvPol / KakCherry (implied) Rating: G AO3: (x) Summary: 

 First of all, it must be said that Jotaro is eighteen. Eighteen, and old enough to know better. It doesn’t stop him from falling in love with Joseph Joestar.

Hence why he's decided to invite Kakyoin Noriaki over for the summer holidays. Jotaro honestly can't think of anything that kills his boner faster than Kakyoin trying to explain why the maraschino cherry is an abomination to tastebuds all over the world. It’s just a cherry, man. Leave it alone.

 ‘Summer, eh?’ Kakyoin says wistfully. ‘Summer is a time for great romances.’ It’s the last day of school, and Jotaro has definitely invited him over in no uncertain terms to come crash at his grandfather’s seaside bungalow. 

Jotaro packs his bag silently. Undeterred, Kakyoin clears his throat.

‘Great romances. And, might I add, I’m giving up a very exciting trip to a cherry-picking farm in Hokkaido for this. They have over thirty varietes of cherries, yellow cherries, black cherries...’ Jotaro tunes Kakyoin out to hunt down a stray pencil, and finds it on the floor. ‘... Organic cherries, and you pick them right off the branch and eat them. Exciting! Don’t you think so?’ 

Jotaro stares at him. ‘Are you kidding? You said there were over thirty kinds of cherries and then just started naming the colours of the rainbow.’ 

Kakyoin elbows him.

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‘Papa, my little Jotaro is excited to see you again!’ Holly announces over the phone, winking at her son. The curry bubbles away on the stove, and Jotaro pulls his cap down over his face to hide his expression. ‘ --Yes, and he’ll be bringing his friend too! OK, bye bye!’

Jotaro has long given up on sneaking past his mother sometime around his third growth spurt. He blames her side of the family for this. ‘I’m home,’ he says politely, and she smiles.

‘Papa was just telling me that he’ll have friends over to the bungalow too, so you should all have a nice, merry little time! Now, are you hungry?’ 

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‘His hair is so tall,’ Kakyoin whispers as they get on the train. ‘It’s like, twice the length of his head.’ They’re seated a few seats away from a man with silvery hair gelled upwards into an imposing, impenetrable-looking block. His companion is much more normal, if Jotaro doesn’t count the scar across his face. Shiny pink scar tissue across his dark skin, on either side of his nose, and Jotaro wonders how he got it. 

‘Stop whispering so loudly,’ Jotaro tells Kakyoin. ‘Go and watch that Cherries of the World documentaries you saved up for this trip.’

Kakyoin huffs, offended. ‘I’ll have you know that it’s a series of documentaries, and the special episode is about how German cherries are dominating the market in Europe right now.’ 

‘Good grief,’ Jotaro says, and turns to look out of the window.

END CH1

Note: I’ve been thinking about this AU for so long, but it was Kita who spurred me into action.

Notes: In this AU, I’ve aged Joseph and Holly down. They both had kids at 19. Joseph is now 56. Holly is now 37.

Notes 2: Now we know that Jotaro thinks pink is part of ROYGBIV. 

Notes 3: using Summer Shakedown by Slow Club is hilarious to me for reasons I must explain to all readers. 

#jjbafic #jotajose #avpol #fics #oh my god is this really happening