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cowboycakes · 2 years
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I want to ride Johnny until I cry out in orgasmic bliss like a coyote howling to the full moon.
ah, my first johnny ask 😊 when i tell you this is the realest shit i've ever heard... and that simile is so poetic. yeehaw. i love it.
★ RIDING JOHNNY JOESTAR ★
MINORS DNI (18+)
Warnings: nsfw. sub johnny. afab reader. dacryphilia, slight cockwarming, nipple play, unprotected sex/creampie, leaving hickeys. johnny likes to be praised, sex is on the fluffier side. i'm a johnny dickrider idc idc idc. porn without plot, unedited.
WC: 1k
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from the get-go, johnny's whining. even when you first sink down on him. when you're still adjusting yourself on his cock, he's already breathing erratically and squinting his eyes. he lets out a low sigh when you bottom out, overtaken by the warmth that swallows his cock.
he can't stand the fact that this feeling has to end later.
you sit on him for a moment, unmoving, relishing in the slightly painful stretch that his pretty cock is giving you. you let him know how great he feels, and take some time to play with a blonde curl in his hair - he loves it when you dote on him during sex.
you start off slow for him, easing yourself up and down on his length. the mattress squeaks at the shifting of your weight.
johnny sucks in air through gritted teeth, then lets out sweet, low moans through parted lips. he can't keep his mouth shut, not even if you begged him to.
he's not sure how to occupy his hands because the feeling of your pussy strangling his cock is enough to make him lose any and all direction. he'll clutch the sheets with sweaty palms, then he'll brace himself with one hand against the headboard behind him while you roll your hips down onto his cock, pushing the two of you rhythmically back and forth on the bed.
"johnny..." you moan repeatedly with each thrust you give him.
the sound of his name on your lips turns his face beet red.
you decide to speed up, giving him the hint that you can take the reins. he anchors his hands on your hips and follows your motions.
the room fills with the wet slapping sounds of your pelvis bouncing off of his... and johnny's moans only get louder, more guttural and untamed. he can't help but writhe underneath you. he's trying to contain himself, but his eyes can't leave your tits as they bounce with the rise and fall of your body onto his, and his cock is so goddamn sensitive right now...
so, of course he's gonna start crying, and its all your fault. you feel too fucking good, and he's doing everything in his power to make this last. he desperately doesn't want to cum yet. he craves the feeling of his body inside of yours, in a state where the two of you as close as you can be... he doesn't want it to be over.
you notice the small teardrops that once pricked the corners of his eyes have now welled up and spilled over, streaming over his reddened cheeks. his thick, delicate lashes stick together as he tries to bat the tears from his eyes.
he's gorgeous when he cries - almost angelic. his glassed-over blue irises and furrowed blonde brows bring about an innocence to him that he doesn't always possess. its hard to feel bad for making him sob underneath you when he looks this fucking pretty while he does it. the urge to nurture him hits you anyway.
"you alright, johnny?" you ask, using the pad of your thumb to wipe a hot tear off his cheek.
"uh huh... don't fucking stop..." he chokes through his sobs. "please- don't stop..."
you let tender fingers caress the side of his face. he turns his head towards your hand a bit, attempting to leave small kisses on your palms.
you can feel your orgasm winding up as a pleasure deep inside of you arises. your abdomen and thighs contract, and the walls of your cunt twitch around johnny's cock, which drives him fucking nuts.
he finds the strength to sit up a bit, to give you the leverage to take him even deeper and chase your orgasm.
the two of you take turns letting your mouths roam over each other's upper bodies while in this new sitting position. you sloppily kiss him at first, and he melts into your touch. your kisses morph into painful blue marks all over his neck and collar bones. he whines at the residual pain - he'll still be whining about it when he looks in the mirror tomorrow morning and those bruises still stain his skin.
he follows your lead once you're done with him - taking his open mouth over your chest, smearing his baby blue lipstick and drool all over your tits. he pays special attention to your hardened nipples. he pushes his face into your tits and sucks on them, hard, causing you to whine about how much you love the feeling of his mouth on your body. you push into him and wrap your arms around his back, bringing the two of you into an intimate, warm embrace while you fuck desperately down into his lap.
even though his mouth is preoccupied, his moans haven't stopped. you can feel his lips vibrating into the tender skin of your breasts. he takes little pauses to breathe and curse when he feels the head of his cock hit your cervix.
he takes his lips off of you and throws his head back when he's about to cum. an open-mouthed look of ecstasy is painted on his face, his skin shines with sweat and tears.
he's letting out high-pitched panting sounds.
"a-are you going to..." he breathes "cum on my cock?"
"i'm close, johnny..." you squeak. "are you-"
"mmmh... f-fuck!" is all he can muster.
he empties himself inside of you, panting as his hips twitch sporadically against yours. the warm rush of his seed fills you up. you continue fucking his cum into your cunt until your own orgasm hits.
you collapse into johnny as a string of cries pours out of your mouth. he guides the two of you down flat onto the mattress. both of your minds are blank. your bodies, limp.
he uses a weak hand to attempt to wipe his cum that spills down your thighs and over his cock. you respond by wiping the stray tears that trail down his face.
johnny will tangle you in the sheets after he's got you cleaned up. he'll hold you for however long you're going to let him.
© cowboycakes.
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author's note: anon, you didn't ask for all this but FUCK I WANT TO RIDE HIM SO motherfuckn BAD like you do not understand. this was horribly self-indulgent IM SORRY. i thought this would be a quick lil scenario but it turned into this very fast. so fast it did not even make it to the wips page. because that's what johnny does to me ig...
thanks for reading! i appreciate every like, comment, and rb y'all send my way. i especially appreciate it when you guys ramble in the tags about what you liked. its cute.
requests/thirsts for jjba and my inbox are open, as usual :)
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robinofinashiro · 6 months
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prompt: “you want me to show them who you belong to, don't you? put you in your place?"
characters/fandom: johnny joestar x reader
request status/note: sorry im having a SUPER hyperfixation over my cowboy husband
pronouns used: she/her and afab!
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you were standing by your horse, ready to come out with your horse to the music that was playing. you were sporting your most iconic outfit, one that many knew about.
you were a pretty well known jockey, especially around the Kentucky area. you had your start right alongside with Johnny Joestar. Kentucky's best jockey really up until his accident. you took a lot of your inspiration from the blond haired boy and although he never knew about it, it wasn't really a secret to those around you.
being a jockey, that also meant that you had to participate in showcases. those were generally saved for when a big race was coming up and the one on the table was the Kentucky Derby. the big one as everyone called it.
you were in the running to the winner for the women's race and you felt on top of the world as everyone chattering around you was just as excited as you were about it.
"from her home state of ( insert here)," you didn't wait for your name to be called as you instantly kicked your horse off and ran around the track, smiling to the crowd as you waved your baby blue hat to them.
with being a horse prodigy and a current jockey, you knew it wasn't very hard to be able to do tricks with your horse. making sure that you consulted all of your friends and trainers to make sure that the horse wasn't getting hurt in the process, you managed to slightly stand up on her, blowing kisses to the crowd again.
not too far away from where you standing now with your horse was Gyro and Johnny. Gyro couldn't help but chuckle at how confident you were with the crowd. he knew how you really were. you weren't as confident or outgoing in person as you were in front of the crowd.
you were a shy one. someone who tended to keep to herself unless your were spoken too. Gyro being a 3x time Kentucky Derby winner and in the jockey game a lot longer than you were, he heard the real whispers around your name. you were smitten with his best friend.
Johnny Joestar. the star of the Joestar family was itching to get back on the race track.
it didn't help that Johnny was also just as attracted to you but the two of you hardly ever chatted with each other. it was like a game of cat and mouse but neither of you wanted to take the bait.
as you put your horse back to her stable to eat and get well rested after the showcase, you went to the bathroom to reapply makeup and freshen up. you knew that as soon as you stepped back out, you'd have to do a plethora of interviews.
you fixed the baby blue next scarf and dusted off your newly put on skirt. you were also sporting a vest with nothing underneath it. you generally liked to keep your image clean for any younger fans but you figured with the world practically praising you, you could get away with a little bit of skimpiness.
as soon as you stepped out onto the scene, a few reporters went towards you asking for an interview. you agreed to a few, wanting to just get over with it and make your way to the saloon not too far from the race track.
every now and again you noticed Gyro staring at you. you wanted to know what he wanted but with Johnny standing right next to him, you felt a bit intimidated.
once you finished your interviews, you were grabbing your chapstick from the inside of your boot and applying it when Gyro walked over. you gave him a knowing look, wondering what bullshit he was about to tell you. that was the only perk of being friends with Gyro was that the two of you treated each other like siblings.
"yes, what do you need Zeppeli," you asked, standing against a wooden pole. he chuckled, "the baby blue and subtle stars on your boots? you're not fooling anyone darling. it has Johnny written all over it." you laughed, rolling your eyes, "I didn't know Johnny owned baby blue and stars."
Gyro shook his head in annoyance.
"its just funny that the two things that the Joestar boy is famous for is exactly what you're wearing," you wanted to fight back but you knew there was no chance when Gyro had caught you, "I just thought that the outfit was cute and my designer agreed."
Gyro agreed, "oh believe me, you are a cute little thing and if it wasn't for Johnny, I'd totally go after you but there's a reason why he's glaring down at me right now," you slightly turned yourself around to see Johnny tapping his crutches with annoyance.
the skirt that reached up to your mid thigh was blowing against the wind as you started to feel the chills that the Kentucky night was bringing.
"i'm going to be at Shooters tonight with the rest of these fuckers. you and Johnny should come along," you said as you walked off
Gyro hummed in amusement as he watched you kick the dirt and go towards the hundred year old saloon that became infamous for horse jockeys. he knew Johnny was going to be there regardless but maybe a little bit of alcohol would help the two of you loosen up.
as soon as they arrive, they spotted you with your close friends, sitting as a booth with mugs of beer. you were still wearing your outfit from earlier but now it looked like you rode up the skirt a bit more and opened a few buttons from your vest.
Johnny and Gyro stayed towards the bar, talking amongst the friends that they had there when they noticed you were already on the dance floor, dancing with a friend of yours.
"Johnny, look," he whispered as he gave his friend a nudge. Johnny looked up and as soon as his eyes landed on yours. you were using your hat as a fan as you tried to make yourself look as sober as possible.
the three of you were now several mugs of beer into the night and you were more open to talking to whoever was around you. Gyro made his way to a girl that was dancing with you as he flashed her his grills and grabbed her hand. she instantly acknowledged what he was insinuating and started dancing against him.
you were moving to the music, minding your own, when you felt someone behind you. not giving a care in the world, you started dancing against them, smiling to the music.
Gyro shot Johnny a look of acknowledgement as he knew that if neither of you were sober, this would not be the situation that would be playing out.
as you turned around to drink some more of your beer, you noticed those bright eyes that belonged to none other than Johnny himself. your eyes widened as you instantly tried to remember when he appeared behind you but you had been dancing long enough that you just figured you were dancing with different people.
just as the song changed, the small bit of confidence you had left, you managed to sit Johnny down on a chair and started dancing on top of him. your closest friend, Abby, and Gyro, stared at each other as they realized what was going on.
Johnny was lax against the chair, sipping on his beer as your legs were wrapped around his waist lazily, "don't think you'll mind if i steal this from you?" you asked lazily as you grabbed his beanie from his head, tossing your own hat in the sea of people. he chuckled as he watched you fix his hat on your head.
"not at all," he chuckled against your neck, "it's like you want me to show them who you belong to, don't you? put you in your place?" Johnny hadn't had this kind of confidence in what felt like years. before his accident, during his days as that cocky jockey from the famous Joestar family, he would've said it like it was nothing but now? it was even surprising to him.
"maybe I do. maybe that's the whole reason why I'm here dressed in a very Johnny Joestar outfit," you murmured back, your lips now against his, "ever think that's why I showed up like this today?" Johnny's hands found your thighs as he rubbed them slowly.
"maybe I'll give everyone a show, just to showcase that you really are mine," he replied as stood up and balanced himself against his crutches and pointing out that now very large hickey on your neck. you rolled your eyes as you realized that the hickey he left you was nothing compared to how you left his lips. battered and bruised for the lack of a better word.
"i think you're on the right track, ( your name ), i think it's time we do show everyone that you were always mine."
and that Johnny did. the following morning, you had woken up to being tangled in Johnny's arms as Gyro and Abby were sending you the newlines that you were "befriending" Johnny Joestar at the famous jockey salooon.
you knew that befriending was far from the truth as the marks on both of your bodies told a completely different story and it didn't take an idiot to see that as the next race you were competing in, you were wearing Johnny's most famous beanie and the lipstick he always adorned.
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jigsawgirlie · 4 months
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okay to be vulnerable
(fluff!johnny joestar x reader)
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(authors note)
spoiler warning if you haven’t gotten at least halfway through sbr; also is the jojo fandom even still alive on here?? there’s a severe lack of johnny fluff and your girl is here to deliver.
Gyro had been asleep for the past hour; not a sound stirred from his dormant tent. You and Johnny sat by the small fire Gyro had started prior to slumping down and snoring like a bear.
You and Johnny were quiet. The silence was not awkward, nor was it deafening, it was merely silence. The mosquitos surrounding you both creating small stirs in the mostly quiet night.
Staring briefly at Johnny you watched as his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, staring at the embers as they burned. The expression on his face was blank, and filled with thoughts. You tilted your head, silently memorizing all of his features. If you live to see the day all of this mess is over with you pray you’ll remember just how ethereal he looks right now.
Idiotically, you must of made your staring too obvious. Shifting his gaze Johnny noticed your staring. “Is something wrong?” He asked, facing towards you. You ignore his question, instead prompting one for him, “What are you thinking about?”
He’s surprised by your question - that much is evident in his body language. He stares for a moment before scratching his forearm and staring into the fire once more.
You sigh, disappointed he didn’t want to further conversate with you. Perhaps it was still too soon for him to have garnered your trust.
Nearly accepting defeat you walk away, stopping at your tent and looking once at Johnny. You stare as he sits uncomfortably, swatting at mosquitos and holding his body close to himself.
An idea pops into your head. Trusting your intuition, you grab a small blanket left near your belongings. Begrudgingly, you walked quietly back towards Johnny, holding the woolen blanket in your arms.
You make your presence known to Johnny, squatting down close to him. His focus is now entirely onto you, and the close proximity between the two of you.
You smile softly, and give him a look with your eyes, one that begs for trust. When his eyes soften, you smile gently. Carefully you place the blanket around his shoulders. He stares at you in disbelief, blue eyes carefully examining your features.
Before turning to leave you gently lean down, whispering in his ear. “Its okay to be vulnerable Johnny.” You give him one more gentle smile before wishing him a goodnight and walking away.
You leave, not looking back. You’re about halfway to your tent when you hear a weak voice call out for you.
Surprised, you turn around. Johnny is facing your direction, his upper body completely turned towards you. His right arm is raised, reaching out to you. “Johnny?” You call, walking back over to him.
You sit down once more, this time closer to him. He doesn’t make eye contact, instead scrunching his face in concentration. He tries desperately to find the words, afraid you’ll leave him if he can’t speak up.
Gently (and hesitantly) you place your hand on top of his. He finally makes eye contact with you; your eyes are soft and you have a slight smile on your face. In that instant Johnny felt more reassured than he had in his entire life.
He takes in a breath, “I don’t mean to be distant. I want to be there for you and Gyro, don’t get me wrong. I’m just scared.” You give him a second to continue speaking if he desires, and when he doesn’t you do. “Do you wanna talk about it?”
He nods. His heart feels like its beating a million times a second, and the lump in his throat is painful. “I never thought I would make something of myself after the accident” He gestures to his legs, “Now I’m here, and I have this ability. I want to be someone again. I want to find the corpse parts and find myself again. I can’t go back to my miserable self.” His voice cracks and his eyes are filled with sadness and fear.
It’s hard to search for the right thing to say. You open your mouth but no words come out, scared to say something wrong. Johnny looks at you; his eyes beg for you to say something. “I like to think once we hit rock bottom, there’s only one way to go - up.” You stop and take a breath before continuing, “You’ve been through hell, we all have. Maybe it’s the meaning of why we’re all here in the first place, I don’t know. What I know for sure is you aren’t who you used to be anymore. You don’t have to live in fear Johnny. Plus you have Gyro and me now.”
Johnny is astonished by what you’ve said. His mouth left slightly agape as he stares at you. You refrain from eye contact, afraid to look at him. You two sit in silence once again for a beat, unsure of who will break the silence first. Johnny folds, “I’ll be strong. I’ll find the corpse parts and stop Funny Valentine with everything that I have. I promise that to you and Gyro. From the bottom of my heart.”
You look back at him this time, your faces nearly touching. His eyes are filled with determination and his expression is stoic. You stare at his lips, then back up to his eyes. Both leaning in, your lips just nearly graze his before you pull away.
“I know you will Johnny. I know.” Is what you say instead. You smile brightly, staring at him with admiration. Johnny is left speechless, wanting to feel your lips pressed against his desperately.
You stand up and leave, heading towards your tent once more, succumbing to your exhaustion. Perhaps another night you’ll get a moment alone with Johnny. Maybe then you’ll have the courage to show him how you feel about him using your lips.
(authors note)
writing this , i mentioned mosquitoes then remembered johnnys fetish he mentioned to gyro. *thousand yard stare*
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diegodinosgf · 2 years
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Under the table...
NSFW WARNING!!!
Johnny Joestar x Fem reader
Warnings: fingering in public, cursing, inappropriate use of stand
His hand found your thigh, slowly rubbing over the soft skin. You shot him a side ways glance but he paid no attention, instead he slid his hand further up your thigh, and softly pressed on your panties with his finger.
You squirmed slightly under his touch as his finger teased your sensitive bud through the cloth but you tried to keep still.
You picked up the fork, poked the potato slice on your plate and put it in your mouth, slowly chewing on it but as you swallowed you choked suddenly, in attempt to suppress a moan from Johnny suddenly pinching on your clit.
The fork fell from your hand and you legs drew closer instinctively as he fondled with your sensitive bundle of nerves.
"Fuck," you cursed under your breath.
"Y/n! Are you okay?" Gyro asked with concern in his voice.
"Yeah, I'm fine.. I'm okay- ah!" Another moan escaped your mouth but you put you hand over your mouth and acted as if it were just a cough.
"Just have some food stuck in my throat- but I'm okay". You bit your lip because you weren't sure if you could cover up the moan again as a cough.
"Here drink some water", Gyro said and placed the cup of water near you, but you motioned your hand saying you didn't need it and gulped down the food completely.
"Hey, you're sweating so much, are you okay?" He asked as he set the water down.
"What? Oh, it's just-" your legs drew closer as his finger pressed onto your bud "It's kind of hot in here, that's ah-all!" You hit your chest in a fist as if you were trying to make the food go down so Gyro wouldn't suspect anything. He looked at you for a moment, and you hoped he hadn't seen through your act, but the tension left you as he shrugged and said "okay" and indulged in his meal again.
Meanwhile Johnny beside you ate the food off his plate as if nothing was happening.
He just looked at you and smirked, then continued eating his dinner.
God that man really knew how to mess with you at the worse possible moments. What was he thinking, here in a diner? Not that you minded though... because it seemed no matter how much your mind tried to deny it your legs didn't, in fact you unconsciously spread them a little further to help him out.
He continued to tease your clit a little longer before he swiped up and down you folds, then inserted one finger into you.
Just one? Maybe he was just trying to tease you and make you beg for him to put in more, but it wasn't going to work.
He slowly pumped his finger into you, feeling how wet you became already, and suddenly, out of nowhere made you feel burning pleasure from within you.
"Shit!" You cursed again, slamming the fork onto the table. You covered your mouth, pretending it was a cough again as the sudden feeling made moans unwittingly come out of your mouth.
"Got- food stuck- in my- throat- ah-again!" You blurted out. Gyro and a few others in the diner looked at you worriedly.
Fuck, you were being too loud, you had to control yourself. Johnny surely wasn't going to pull away now, he was definitely enjoying how you were humiliating yourself right now in front of everyone.
Once every one got back to their meals, you looked down between your legs and were surprised with what you saw.
There were hints of blue and yellow on Johnny's hand, the blue faintly shaped as a ring and the yellow as stars.
He was using his rotation on you. How did he even get such an idea?
If you were going to be honest, it felt too good, it felt exhilarating. The way the tip of his finger spun inside of you, vibrating within your wet walls.
How were you supposed to keep quiet now?
It felt so intense.. there were just so many sensations bursting from within your pussy... God you could even begin to feel yourself getting wetter and wetter by the minute..
As if one finger wasn't enough he slipped in another one that was in rotation as well.
Fuck this man really knew how to pull your strings.
The doubled pleasure was getting to you, it was only a matter of time before your moans came out loud and clear.
You gripped the fork in your hand while your legs began to shake, as well as your entire body, trembling from the pleasure...
Your vison began to blur as you looked down on your plate. But you could no longer eat, not without moaning and banging the table.
So you set down your fork and rested your face on your hand, looking out the window.
Tears started to brim your eyes and your cheeks burned while your legs trembled from his touch.
You were getting close to your climax already. The pulsating between your legs increased and your legs shook more.
You bit you lip from the pleasure, trying your best to keep quiet... but all you wanted to do was cry out to Johnny, to cling to him, and tell him how what he was doing felt too good.
Your thoughts were interrupted when Gyro spoke.
"I'm done. I'm going to go and see how Valkyrie is doing and get her ready to go." He said as he got up from his side of the booth and walked out, leaving you with Johnny.
"Johnny~", you moaned quietly under your breath. "It feels really good... ah~".
"You like it that hm?"
"Yes... mhm.. I do."
"Will you cum for me?"
"Yes, yes! I will cu- cum", you said shakily. Your breath was already getting heavy, and the trembling in your legs was increasing.
"I'm gonna cum Johnny," you whispered. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cu- ah!"  it felt as though a band snapped in you, followed by your panties getting drenched.
Johnny stopped the rotation and swirled his fingers around in your walls then pulled them out, bringing them to his mouth and licking them in the most arousing way... he swirled his tongue around his 2 fingers and gave them a small suck.
The sight made you dampen your panties a little more.
"Guess we should going." He said calmly, getting up from the booth.
"Yeah, we should. You go ahead, I'll be there in a minute."
"Okay", he said, and walked away.
Fuck... that man was just too good. If he kept this up he was surely going to be the death of you, but yet you wanted more, more of him because you couldn't deny the way he made you feel, the intense pleasure he gave you.
You sighed and slowly got up from your seat, feeling your legs still slightly tremble, and walked out of the diner to catch up with Johnny and Gyro.
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kisses4emil · 1 month
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Johnny Joestar x Reader
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tags : slowburn, first love headcanons, lots of fluff, teeth rotting fluff, g/n reader, friends to lovers
a/n : having MAJORR johnny brainrot so i made this !! this is my first fic ever so pls be patient with me, i hope to become a better writer!!
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johnny is a guy who is veryy negative with thoughts and a past that haunts him. he’s sarcastic, distant, and definitely overthinks A LOT. i feel like he will need someone who’s positive and will help guide him towards the light and knock down the walls he’s trapped himself behind. im feeling a slowburn friends to lovers type dynamic
at first, johnny probably did not like you.. ofc this is nothing personal, but the poor boy has some trust issues. i mean he had literally no one in his life before he met you or gyro. it’s definitely going to take a lot of time before he trusts you.
i also believe you’d come along after he meets gyro and the two would already have a somewhat established bond with johnny wanting to know about the steel ball
so when you join the duo, johnny would feel like you’re holding them back if you have no ability or anything he wants to or hopes to gain from you, but gyro is wanting to give you a chance and tells johnny that too
if you’re the type of person who feels sympathy and compassion for others and decides to help diego during the scary monsters arc, he is definitely going to find you a bit annoying for going against his wishes, especially when he already doesn’t like you.
he will begin to have a growing curiosity for your motives on joining him on finding the corpse parts, then his thoughts will begin to wander further.. why were you so kind to him and strangers alike? why did you join this race at all?
i feel as though you’d pick up on johnny’s disinterest in you which could cause you to overthink things like if you did something wrong or not. expressing your woes to gyro, he tells you not to worry and that’s just how he is and promises to form a plan to help you two get along and flashes that cheeky smile of his.
following up on the two of you guys’ conversation, while setting up for the night, gyro will wonder off somewhere in hopes of leaving the two of you alone for a while to talk. the atmosphere was definitely awkward at first and you’d probably be the one to initiate conversation, but the conversation would then soon turn into a deeper one and finally things would get comfortable.
after that night, johnny will begin seeing you differently. soon enough, his curiosity for you will grow even bigger than it originally was and alongside that his liking for you too.
he will end up developing a soft spot for you without noticing and will often display acts of jealously when your attention is directed toward someone else or something else. he’ll even unknowingly treat you differently. he’ll show he cares about you and always check in on you to make sure you aren’t hurt when you’re attacked, even if he has a giant gaping wound himself, you will be his first thought
johnny does begin to enjoy your company, but still keeps you at a distance due to his past. overall, he can’t help himself and enjoys the feelings he gets when you gives him attention. appreciates how you dont view him differently and how kind you are. you’ll definitely grow closer as time passes and you’ll have more deep conversations. he’ll even begin to make some moves on you without knowing. if it’s with you, to him, everything is so simple and easy. you’re bright and easy to be around which makes it easy to enjoy your presence
gyro will notice his silly acts of affection and begin to tease him about his obliviousness and always tells him to just confess his feelings for you, but johnny always denies having any sort of romantic attraction for you.
gyro’s teasing will definitely make him start overthinking every interaction you’ve ever had with the boy and he’ll begin seeing you differently.
this is 100% keeping him awake at night
when the two of you are hanging out as usual, if you get too close he’ll definitely get distant a bit, but he doesn’t mean to. he just doesn’t want to screw up whatever the good thing you guys have going on. he honestly doesn’t quite understand it either.. especially when he’s been with countless women in his prime, this was different.
something real, you’re someone who doesn’t use him or will leave him when he’s not at his best and won’t belittle him when he’s at his lowest because you’ve already seen him at his lowest
yepp the boy is IN LOVEEE with you, dare i say smitten? he’s star struck in love but now that he’s aware of this he is terrified of what you’ll think
of course you feel the same way, but johnny doesn’t know that, so the only way this will go anywhere is if you make the first move. soo you pop the question and ask how he feels about you
this boy is blushing up a storm and asks where that came from and you just explain you have feelings for the blonde. johnny is over the moon about how you feel the same as him. the two of you don’t officially start dating til after the race when all of this is over!! but overall you guys are the sweetest couple ever <3
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Go for a mile [Johnny Joestar x reader]
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Chapter three, Bad omens
The piercing morning rays shined upon the opened windows of Johnny’s apartment as the bustling city started to erupt to life.
Y/n was still soundly sleeping on the couch covered in the duvet but she was rudely interrupted by Johnny rushing out of his room with her phone in his hands. 
“ANSWER YOU GOD DAMN PHONE WOMAN!” Johnny screamed on top of his lungs as he threw the phone on Y/n and she jerked awake and looked around herself completely lost. 
“W-What- '' she uttered in shock as she regained her senses and heard her phone ringing. “Pick up the fucking call, I’m this close to throwing your phone out the window.” Johnny raged. 
Y/n looked at who the caller was and she gasped in horror. “IT’S DAD!” she exclaimed and quickly answered the call.
For a few seconds it was pure silence but all of a sudden F/n’s booming voice rang through the speakers. 
“Y/N L/N! Where the fuck are you and why didn’t you answer any of my calls from yesterday!?” F/n shouted which made Johnny jolt up a bit. Y/n swallowed her spit as she tried to come up with a believable excuse. 
“Well, you see- We had so much fun at Alyson's that we just lost track of time from all the clubbing-” “-CLUBBING!? You said you were going to just hang out at her place!” F/n interrupted her and Y/n cursed at herself for forgetting the lie she told him. 
“No no no! It wasn’t like clubbing, clubbing. It was just a bar with really loud music and a small dance floor. I just woke up so I’m mixing up words.” Y/n laughed sheepishly and Johnny looked at her with widened eyes as he stifled his laugh. 
F/n sighed in relief, “Oh thank God… Well then, when are you coming home?” he asked and Y/n looked at Johnny who came to sit next to her on the pulled out couch. “In about two hours.” Y/n said and her dad laughed.
“Fine, I’m not going to be at home at that time since I have some more paperwork to finish up at the station.” he said and Y/n nodded her head as she glanced at Johnny who was picking his nails in boredom. 
“Alright then, goodbye!” Y/n exclaimed, ended the call and loudly sighed. Johnny looked at her with an raised eyebrow and chuckled, “I didn’t take you as somebody who lies to their parents.” he said and Y/n looked at him with confused expression. 
“... You don’t even know me that well?” Y/n asked, a bit weirded out by Johnny’s statement. He laughed as he got up from the couch, “But I do know you well enough to let you stay the night in my apartment, don’t I?” Johnny said and Y/n shrugged her shoulders, “I guess so…” she muttered under her breath as she simultaneously got up from the couch. 
She went to grab her dress and walked into the bathroom. The dress was slightly torn at the bottom, but nothing too noticeable.
It stenched of alcohol and cigarettes and it was her only piece of clothing she had with her. 
Y/n groaned in frustration as she knew there wasn’t a single chance she would be going home in that dress.
After she brushed her teeth, combed out her hair and washed her face she exited the bathroom and walked into the kitchen where Johnny was preparing food.
“... Johnny, could you… please lend me some new clothes?” Y/n asked in slight embarrassment. She already overstayed her welcome and she still asked for something.
Johnny looked up from the stove and stared at her for a few seconds, “Why? What’s wrong with the dress?” he asked after a few silent moments. 
“Well, my dress reeks of alcohol and cigarettes and I can’t exactly go home like that. My dad would kill me.” She said and Johnny sighed loudly in frustration, “...God, what did I get myself into.” He muttered under his breath but walked out of the kitchen and to his bedroom.
Y/n cringed internally, “... Sorry!” she exclaimed. After a few minutes Johnny walked out with a shirt that was too small for him and some old shorts that he deemed were good enough for Y/n and brought it to her.
“Thank you!” She exclaimed and ran to the bathroom to change and by then Johnny was already sitting at the table with two plates of food waiting.
Y/n was confused and just stood at the door of the dining room for a few moments. She didn’t know what to do because she was never in a situation like this and didn’t expect Johnny to make her breakfast, if anything she expected him to throw her out the minute she stepped out of the bathroom.
“So? What are you waiting for? Come eat.” Johnny said with a bored expression,“I didn’t make this food just to throw it out later.” He added and Y/n hurried to the table and sat across from Johnny.
They ate in silence, a really awkward silence, for about 20 minutes.
“Now, princess, I think it’s your time to go home,” Johnny said as he took the plates and placed them in the sink before he started to head back to his bedroom.
There's not going to be more shitty dads to wake him up so he could sleep for a few more hours. 
Y/n laughed as went to grab her purse and put on her heels. Her legs were a bit sore but she refused to go home barefoot.
“See you then…” Johnny muttered as he stifled a huge yawn and closed the doors of his bedroom. 
The h/c haired girl sighed as she walked out of his bedroom with her phone in her hands and her purse over her shoulder.
She walked out of Johnny’s apartment and all the way to the entrance of the building. 
She walked out and closed the doors behind her. As she pulled out her wallet to pull out the money for a taxi she saw that she only had 5 dollars. Which was not even close to 1 km. 
“You gotta be kidding me…” Y/n groaned. The other option was to call her dad to pick her up but that wasn’t going to happen. ‘Maybe Alyson?’ Y/n thought but she was probably sleeping so she wasn’t going to disturb her. 
The only option she had left was…
Johnny
‘No. There’s no WAY I’m going to ask him for a ride home… But at the same time there’s no way I’m walking home, it’s too far!’ Y/n argued with herself as she stood on the pavement as she received weird looks from the other people outside. 
For a hot second she forgot how she was dressed… Like like a basketball player with heels! Y/n’s face erupted in fiery blush as she rushed to the displayed bell buttons and found Johnny’s apartment bell and started to furiously press it. 
After a few seconds Johnny’s voice rang through the bell panel. 
“-Thought you left by now.” Johnny said tiredly. Y/n laughed in embarrassment, “I would've called the taxi if I had money left in my purse.” she said as she clutched the purse that was hung over her shoulder. 
Johnny grumbled, “Then walk home, I don’t know.” he said and Y/n fought her cry in frustration.
“I’m dressed like a basketball player going to the strip club! I know you already did so much for me and I feel super guilty for asking more, but can you drop me off at my street?” Y/n furiously whispered as she inched closer to the bell panel. 
Johnny stayed quiet for a few seconds and the intercom cut off, meaning he probably walked away. 
Y/n stared at the bell panel with a shocked expression for a minute, ‘Great… Just great… I mean what did I even expect? Well, time to start walking home I guess.’ she thought as she started to walk towards the pavement until she heard the doors of the apartment building being pushed open. 
She whirled her head around and saw Johnny standing by the entrance with an annoyed expression and his car keys in his hands. 
“What are you waiting for? Let’s go.” Johnny said as he started to walk down the pavement and Y/n rushed to walk beside him. Now, Johnny had two cars; his racing and his everyday car. 
His racing car was parked in a facility with other race cars which were locked up by the people who organize the races. The facility was quite away from the city so they were safe from being discovered. 
His everyday car was parked a few minutes away from the apartment building. On their walk to his car, Johnny kept glancing at Y/n who was looking down at the pavement and occasionally glancing at Johnny to see where he was going. 
When they walked to his car, Johnny unlocked the black car and sat in the driver's seat. He watched Y/n sit on the passenger seat and stifled his laugh, “You look absolutely ridiculous…” he mumbled as he tried to keep in his laughter. 
Y/n grimaced, “Ha ha ha, I know…” she grumbled as she crossed her arms.  As he rolled his eyes, Johnny handed Y/n his phone, “Put in your address.” He said, not even looking at her. She did and Johnny started the car and pulled out of the alleyway and started to drive out of the city. 
The ride was silent, except the music Johnny put on. Y/n tried to talk to him but Johnny would give one word replies or ignore her entirely so she remained silent.
He was thankful that her dad wouldn’t be home so she could come up with a convincing story to tell him about the last night.
But as they pulled up to her neighborhood, dread filled Y/n’s face as she saw her father watering the flowers in the front yard.
Her eyes widened in shock, “Okay stop!” She exclaimed and Johnny suddenly stepped on the brake and the car came to an abrupt stop.
“What!? You almost made me crash!” he angrily exclaimed. “My dad is home and he can’t see you!” She whisper-yelled at him before hurriedly getting out of the car - “Thanks for the ride, I’ll see you around! Now get out of here!” She exclaimed before slamming the door shut.
She fixed her hair and dusted off her shorts and began to hurriedly walk towards her house. Y/n didn’t have to turn round to know that Johnny speeded away because she heard the loud engine of his car driving away. 
“Y/n!?” Her father yelled from the front yard as he dropped the watering hose and let the water splash Y/n. “AAH!” Y/n screamed as she felt the ice cold water hit her whole body. F/n quickly picked up the hose and turned it off. 
“I’m so sorry my dear but you scared me so much.” F/n said as he tossed the turned off hose to the grass.
Y/n wiped the trickling water from her face as she grimaced, “... It’s fine.” she muttered quietly as she began to walk past him and towards the front porch. 
But before she could step on the porch, F/n grabbed her upper arm and pulled her in front of him, “Hey hey hey. Where do you think you’re going? I have some questions for you, young lady.” F/n said in a stern tone. 
Y/n looked into her fathers eyes and sighed, “Alright, ask away.” she said. F/n let go of her and crossed his arms, “First of all, why are you dressed so ridiculously? Second of all, who in the fuck was in that car that dropped you of.” 
Y/n gulped as she tried to think of a lie. “...That was Alyson and was in a hurry because she had classes.” She explained nervously.
F/n seemed unconvinced, “And how does she have such an expensive car if she is a student?” He asked Y/n as he looked her in the eyes. “Her parents bought it as a gift for her entering law school.” She said as she nodded her head. 
“She studies law?” F/n asked, sounding impressed. “Yes! She is in her second year! And you know that law is hard so she always goes to all her classes and she was in a hurry because one of them starts in 10 minutes.” Y/n explained and her father nodded with a small smile.
“Next time you see her invite her for dinner, I would love to get to know her.” He said and Y/n gulped before nodding, “Sure will…” she laughed and rushed in the house and up stairs into her room. 
Y/n dropped her purse on the bed and took off her heels and placed them by it as she walked to her closet to take fresh clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower and wash her hair. 
Once she was done she went back to her room and plopped on her bed and took out her phone from the purse.
She sighed as she saw the missed call notifications from Alyson from the night before. 
“Time to call her…” Y/n whispered as she called Alyson and not even a moment after, and the black haired girl answered the phone.
“Y/N!? YOU'RE ALIVE!?” Alyson screeched through the speaker so loudly that Y/n had to distance it from her ear.
“Yeah I am, thankfully. I didn’t have time to call you in the morning because I was at-” but before she could say Johnny’s name she stopped herself.
Alyson didn’t know his real name and it seemed that he didn’t share his name with her so it would be rude to say it to Alyson unless Johnny does it first. 
“Y/n? You here? At whose place were you?” Alyson’s voice rang and Y/n came back to her senses. “... I was at Star Boy’s… He saved my ass in the club when the huge fight erupted.” Y/n said and Alyson gasped. 
“WHAT?! He was there too?! And you stayed at HIS place!? Holy shit I need to sit down…” Alyson said and Y/n heard the chair being pulled out from the other side of the phone. 
“I was surprised too! Well to keep it short he drove me home, with much needed pleading, and now I’m just lying in my bed.” Y/n said as she sighed. Alyson giggled, “Of course, keep all the details to yourself.” she laughed as she rolled her eyes. 
Y/n groaned, “Nothing even happened besides him saving my ass and letting me stay for the night!” Y/n defended herself and Alyson tsked. “Okay okay, whatever you say N/n. Now tell me… what does he look like?” she whispered the question like it was a forbidden curse. 
The h/c haired girl shook her head, “I don’t think I should since he intentionally wears the helmet to hide his face.” she said and Alyson whined. “God dammit! Tell me at least, is he hot?” she asked with an evil grin. 
Flashbacks of Johnny’s face flashed before Y/n’s eyes and she shook her head, “... I mean yes-” “HA! I knew it! Ah I think we found your soulmate…” Alyson sighed with a smile and Y/n’s eyes widened. 
“MY WHAT?! Alyson, I barely know the guy!” Y/n cried out in shock. Alyson rolled her eyes as an evil smirk grew on her face, “Well, you’re going to get to know him more on the race finale between him and that bitch face Brando.” she said proudly. 
Y/n sighed in exhaustion, “... Another race? When it’s happening.” Y/n said already prepared for another stressful but hopefully fun night. “In like two weeks, at an abandoned warehouse a few kilometers away from here. But don’t worry, I’ll text you the details and I’ll pick you up so you don’t have to worry about transportation.” Alyson chuckled at the last part of her sentence. 
“You’re so hilarious Alyson, I almost choked.” Y/n said with a sarcastic smile, “-But thank you for inviting me, I hope there won’t be a cop intervention this time.” she said and Alyson shook her head. 
“You may think it happens often but it doesn't. No amount of security and info checking can stop it from happening so let’s hope for the best!” Alyson said with a smile and Y/n laughed. “Yeah, you’re right… Well then, talk to you later Alyson! I’m really tired…” Y/n said with a yawn. 
“Okay! See you soon girl! Good night!” Alyson chirped as she ended the call and Y/n turned off her phone and closed her eyes as she deeply sighed. 
‘Here comes the two long and excruciating weeks at the police academy…’ Y/n thought as she drifted off to sleep. 
*two weeks later, the day of the race*
*1st person p.o.v*
I groaned as I stripped out of my police uniform in the locker room of the police academy. It was Saturday and it was the last day at the academy for the week. As I was putting on my regular clothes.
Today was the day of the race and unfortunately I had to think of a way to sneak out of my house so dad wouldn’t see me.
My original plan was to lie to him about going to Alyson's place but I don’t think he would just let me go if he was home. 
So… I thought of an idea to sneak out of my room's window with tied bed sheets since it was too high for me to just jump down. God, I felt like I was in a movie or something as I imagined myself executing the plan. 
Well, anything’s better than nothing, right?
I walked out of the academy with my duffle bag and breathed out the slightly warm evening air. It was 22:54 and Alyson texted me she would pick me up on the same address I gave her last time at 23:20 sharp. 
Dad was already in his car waiting for me so I hurried up across the parking lot and opened the doors and sat on the passenger's seat.
“Do you have any plans for today?” dad asked as he pulled out of the parking lot and began to drive home. 
I laughed, “No I don’t, my only plan is to sleep.” I said and he laughed. “Same here, that asslicker Dalton exhausted me from all the yapping he did today. Can he shut up for a minute? I don’t care what coffee is good for me or whatever advice he tries to give me.” Dad complained and I laughed. 
“Some people are just a tad bit more annoying than usual.” I said with a shrug of my shoulders. Dad laughed and shook his head as we continued to drive home.
Once we arrived I rushed upstairs into my room and closed the doors. 
I sighed as I dropped my duffle bag next to my bed and opened my walk-in closet and took out the set of clothes I picked up to wear to the race. It wasn’t anything special, just black jeans and a black hoodie. 
As people say, no face no case.                
I put on my pajamas and walked downstairs to see dad watching a movie. “I’m just going to brush my teeth and go to sleep… I’m so exhausted…” I yawned and dad laughed as he tore his gaze from the action film he was watching. 
“I can tell. Well sweetie, good night and sleep well!” he laughed as he went back to watching his movie. I rushed back upstairs and into the bathroom. I began to brush my teeth, tidied up my hair and put on some make up. 
I lied on my bed and picked up my phone and saw one message from Alyson. 
Alyson H. 
<< Just checking in since I just got in my car, you’re ready?>> 
Me
<< Yeah, just waiting for my dad to fall asleep so I can get out.>>
Alyson H. 
<< Good fucking luck with those bedsheets girl! See you! >> 
Me
<< See you! >>
I closed my phone and got dressed in the clothes I prepared and pulled out the tied bed sheets from under the bed and opened the window of my room.
I put on the old sneakers I had lying around my closet and walked to my door and put my ear on it. 
The movie ended and it seemed that dad fell asleep. ‘Thank god!’ I sighed in relief as I picked up the tied bed sheets and pushed them out of the window.
I tied the begging of the sheets to the rain gutter and released the rest to fall on the floor. 
While the sheets didn’t reach all the way down, it was enough for me to not break my legs. Before I climbed onto my window I turned off all the lights and took a deep breath before sliding down the tied sheets and crashing on the grass. 
“Gah-” I groaned as I turned on my back. I pulled out my phone out of the hoodie pocket to call Alyson since it was only a minute before she would come to pick me up and just as I did I heard the loud engine of her car.
She slowed down and once she noticed me she stopped and got out of her car. 
‘SHIT THIS IS MY ACTUAL HOUSE AND NOT THE ADDRESS I GIVEN HER!’ I almost shat my pants in panic as I scrambled off the ground and dusted off my clothes. Alyson laughed as she looked at the tied sheets. 
“You actually pulled this shit off? I’m impressed. Now let’s get going.” she said and I walked to the sheets and tugged at them. But they didn’t even budge. 
Alyson looked away from her car and looked at me weirdly, “Come on Y/n, what are you waiting for?” she asked and I pointed to the tied sheets that hung out of my window.
“I can’t leave my fucking house with my window open and these sheets hanging out!” I whisper-shouted and Alyson rolled her eyes. 
“I don’t have time for this tomfoolery…” she groaned and walked to the tied sheets and before I could stop her, she pulled them down with all force  and broke the rain gutter and it all fell down causing loud crashing noises. 
In panic I picked up the mess and pushed it into a bush near the wall and Alyson and I rushed into her car and speeded off.
My heart was beating like  crazy while Alyson looked calm as ever. 
“You okay over there?” Alyson asked as she glanced at me, probably sensing my rapid heartbeat. “... I don’t know. I hope we didn’t wake my dad up.” I mumbled out and she rolled her eyes. 
“It’s going to be fine. Now just relax and forget about him and focus on the Star Boys race!” Alyson cheered and I nervously smiled. We didn’t even arrive yet, and there was already trouble. 
After a rather longer ride I noticed we reached a rather empty road that seemed to be in the middle of nowhere.
“Only a minute away from the warehouse!” Alyson exclaimed and I nodded my head as excitement filled my body. 
As we arrived closer to the abandoned warehouse, I saw more and more parked cars and Alyson parked her car on the side of the road and we walked out.
I saw a huge metal  chain linked fence that was gated by four huge guys at the entrance. 
I could hear the loud music and roaring of the car engines from what appeared to be a huge parking lot and now turned into a racing arena, much like the previous race I went to. 
The illustration of the racing arena [ https://imgur.com/a/EqovKX7 ]
As we arrived at the entrance the four guys stopped us but as soon as they saw Alyson they moved themselves from the entrance and nodded in her direction while I only received acknowledging glances from them. 
The music was blaring from the set up speakers and the crowds of people were cheering the already ongoing race. “Where’s the Star Boys tent!?” I shouted to Alyson from all the loud noises. 
She didn’t reply as she grabbed my hand and led me to one of the many tents that were situated away from the racing tracks (which were thankfully divided by portable metal fences).
We entered the tent and I saw Gyro sitting on a plastic chair drinking a beer and Johnny nowhere to be found. 
“Hey Gyro! Where's Star Boy?” Alyson asked as she crossed her arms and looked around the tent.
Gyro nodded in my direction and waved, “He went to grab something to drink just a few minutes ago,” he said.
And just as we were about to continue to talk, Johnny entered the tent with a water bottle. He stopped in his tracks as soon as he saw me and I didn’t know what to do so I just waved and he slowly waved me back. 
Gyro laughed as he got up and towered over Johnny, “So? Ready to beat that sucker's ass!?” he exclaimed and Star Boy laughed, “Ready as ever, Gyro.” he said with a nod of his head and Alyson clapped her hands.
“You better! Or else I’m going to kick your fucking ass.” she said and he rolled his helmet clad head.
“Oh, shut up Alyson. At least somebody came here to support me without extra yapping.” Johnny said as he pointed to me and I awkwardly smiled. 
Gyro raised his eyebrows as he glanced from Johnny to me and as he was about to open his mouth a loud male voice interrupted him;
“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! THE RACE WE HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! DIEGO BRANDO VERSUS STAR BOY! MAY THE BEST RACER WIN!” The male voice yelled and Johnny dropped the water bottle and Gyro dropped the beer glass as we all rushed out of the tent. 
Before Johnny ran away to the garage, I took some courage and grabbed the sleeve of his racing jacket and pulled him closer, “Good luck, Johnny.” I whispered so only he could hear and he nodded his head and ran to the garage to take his car. 
Alyson and Gyro walked over to me as we walked to the portable fences as we watched Johnny rush to the huge garage to pull out his car.
I looked at the start line and once I spotted this Diego Brando guy who was impatiently waiting by his car with a helmet in his hands, I gasped. 
“That's the guy who started the bar fight yesterday!” I exclaimed as I pointed into his direction and Alyson's and Gyro’s eyes widened.
“WHAT?!” they both exclaimed in shock and I nodded my head as I felt shivers go down my spine. 
Gyro groaned, “Of course he did…” he muttered as his face palmed himself and Alyson grabbed my hand and pulled me to her. “WHEN WERE YOU PLANNING ON TELLING ME THAT!?” she screamed and I pulled myself away from her. 
“How was I supposed to know who that shitface was!? I’ve never seen that guy in my life until yesterday!” I shouted as I defended myself. Gyro, probably sensing the upcoming fight, went to stand in between us and grabbed our shoulders. 
“Girls, now it’s not time to fight! It’s time to support our best racer!” Gyro exclaimed and I nodded my head as I smiled. The cheering of people intensified and the blaring music quieted down. 
Diego was impatient waiting by his car but all of a sudden, a loud roar of Johnny’s car signaled him to put his helmet on and get in his car. My anxiety started to go up but so did my excitement. 
Johnny stopped at the start line and revved his engine, making people cheer loudly. Diego did the same and people also cheered for him but much louder. It's obvious who's the fan favorite…
“RACERS ARE YOU READY!?” the guy screamed and we all started to cheer loudly.
A girl with short hot pink hair rushed in front of the two cars with two flags and after a few moments, she dropped the flags and Diego and Johnny speeded by her, leaving a huge trail of smoke and tire trails.
As they speeded by us, we were slightly pushed by the strong gust of wind. Gyro pushed me and Alyson away from the fence and laughed, “Heh, we don’t wanna get killed right?”. 
We continued to watch Johnny and Diego race and for the most of the time they were in a tie but Johnny sometimes began to outpace Diego but he always found a way to even out.
I tried to stay calm but my anxiety kept getting higher and higher with every lap that passed. 
“THE LAST LAP IS ALMOST DONE AND IT SEEMS THAT OUR STAR BOY IS GOING TO LEAVE DIEGO IN THE DUST!” the guy from the speakers shouted and we started to cheer Johnny on even louder. 
“GO ON STAR BOY KICK HIS FUCKING ASS!” Gyro yelled and if I didn’t look at him, I would have thought he had white foam running down his mouth. 
I couldn’t even contain myself as Johnny beard the finish line but in a flash of a moment  as he was about to slow down to make a clean turn by the garage side his car didn’t go in the turn but flew of the road and crashed through the fence and crashed into the garage doors, smashing the front of the car. 
Diego continued the race, not caring for what just happened in front of him.
As he finished the race he got out of his car and once he saw the panicking faces of people and other people rushing to the crash he slammed his helmet onto the floor, breaking the glass. 
“WHAT ARE Y'ALL DOING!? I FUCKING WON! LEAVE THAT FUCKER WHERE HE IS!” Diego screamed as he kicked the doors of his car but nobody paid any attention to him. 
“Holly shit!” I exclaimed as I saw smoke going from Johnny’s car. Gyro’s face paled and so did Alyson’s.
We rushed to the metal fence and pushed it away and sprinted towards the crowd that was already gathering around Johnny’s car. 
We pushed our way through the crowd of the people and Gyro and Alyson started to shoo them away but they didn’t go away, rather they just distanced themselves as they observed and some even filmed the horrifying scenery. 
I pulled the car doors open and saw in what state Johnny was.
His legs were crushed by the front of the car and his whole upper body was squished by the airbag. I looked behind me and saw that Alyson and Gyro were busy keeping the crowd at the bay. 
I took a deep breath to stop my heart from literally exploding as I gently tried to pull Johnny out of his car.
Once I did I laid him on the ground and sat on my knees so my back was facing the crowd and I was shielding his thankfully helmet clad head. 
I gently lifted off his visor to reveal his closed eyes. I debated if I should keep his helmet on or take it off but before I could do anything I felt a leather clad hand grab my wrist. I looked down and saw it was Johnny’s hand. 
His eyes flashed open as he gasped for air, ��-I… can’t feel my legs…” he wheezed out and as I was about to say anything his eyes closed and his hand released my wrist.
“That’s it! Gyro! We need to get him to the hospital!” I exclaimed as I closed his visor and Gyro ran in the garage. 
Once he revved his engine up the people scattered away. Gyro stopped next to us and I opened the back doors and dragged Johnny into the car and before I closed the doors I got in and put his head on my lap. 
I saw Alyson through the window as she signaled me thumbs up and pulled out her phone and pointed to it.
Guess I’ll have to call her once we arrive at the hospital… 
I took off Johnny's damaged helmet and placed it beneath my legs. He had a bloody nose and a few bruises around his nose.
I bit my lip in anxiety as I glanced at his legs. Hopefully they’re just bruised and not broken. 
I sighed as we continued to ride to the hospital in pure silence, both Gyro and me praying that Johnny would be alright. 
And it seemed that this would be yet another sleepless night for me…
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strawmariee · 2 years
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Pior que Sinto Falta
Johnny Joestar x Leitora.
Rápidos avisos: Existência de palavrões durante a escrita; Já tem muito tempo que não lia SBR, então me perdoem se a personalidade não estiver 100% parecida com o retratado no mangá.
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O som dos cascos de meu cavalo preenchiam o silêncio confortante que fazia neste fim de tarde. Olhei para meu lado e admirei o maravilhoso pôr do sol, que me banhava com seus confortantes raios calorosos. Ao mesmo tempo que o admirava, eu buscava algum lugar que pudesse fazer um pequeno acampamento para que o meu cavalo e eu pudéssemos descansar depois de mais um longo dia de corrida.
Comecei a sentir um frio na barriga quando vi que não tinha lugar algum que me passasse a sensação de segurança. Mordi meu lábio inferior enquanto fitei meu cavalo que cavalgava mais devagar a cada passo. Sem dúvidas precisávamos de um descanso.
– Hey, (S/n)! Aqui!
Olhei em direção a voz e dei um sorriso aliviado ao ver Gyro acenando para mim. Eu guiei meu cavalo até onde ele estava.
– Nunca pensei que diria isso, mas estou feliz em te ver cowboy.
– Nyo, ho! A maioria das damas dizem o mesmo. Tirando a primeira parte de sua frase, claro.
Dei uma risadinha enquanto desmontava de meu cavalo e o levava até onde estava mais dois dele, um sendo de Gyro claro e o outro… Bom, estava sendo cuidado pelo dono.
Inspirei fundo e coloquei meu cavalo ao lado dos deles, ignorando a presença de Johnny que agora tinha os olhos em mim, me vigiando como um falcão.
– Oi.
Dei um pulinho já que não esperava que fôssemos interagir. Meu plano era ignorá-lo, mas já vi que ele falhou.
– Olá.
Disse e tirei de minha bolsa uma maçã e estendi para meu cavalo que a farejou antes de comê-la em uma só bocada. Dei uma risadinha enquanto acariciava seu focinho murmurando um “Bom garoto” baixinho. Olhei para Johnny que quando notou que eu o encarava, se virou para sua égua, imitando minha ação anterior.
– Como é o nome dela?
– Slow Dancer.
Acenei em concordância. Era a primeira vez em tanto tempo que nós tínhamos uma conversa.
Depois do tempo que ele ainda era um jóquei nos afastamos.
Nós éramos bons amigos, eu o conheci pois meu pai cuidava dos equinos de seu irmão Nicholas e um dia ele me levou junto já que eu era apaixonada por cavalos. O tempo foi passando e com nossa amizade se fortalecendo cada vez mais, eu percebi que quando eu o via, eu sentia coisas que não sentia com outras pessoas, como à vontade de ficar com ele sempre, de fazer ele rir, fazer ele me notar cada vez mais… E foi aí que eu percebi: Eu tinha sido mais uma vítima do cupido, eu estava amando Johnny.
Mas só percebi meus próprios sentimentos na mesma época que ele havia ganhado uma competição de Kentucky, dando a ele mais popularidade e menos tempo para ficarmos juntos. De vez em quando ele me contava sobre como as meninas viviam suspirando e caindo aos seus pés, e eu sempre sorrindo e lhe dando alguns conselhos, já que era esse o meu papel de amiga. Certo?
No entanto, tudo isso mudou quando ele havia saído com mais alguma de suas namoradas e, por uma ação sua, acabou levando um tiro que o deixou paraplégico. Quando eu soube da notícia por meio da “namorada” dele, que por sinal já estava nos braços de outro, eu fui correndo até onde me informaram que ele estava.
Eu entrei na sala em que ele estava, vendo seu tronco enfaixado e, em sua perna esquerda, uma linha ligada a uma bolsa de soro que estava com seu sangue. Balancei a cabeça e foquei minha atenção aos olhos azulados que me olhavam, mas diferente de antes, eles pareciam sem brilho.
Eu peguei um banquinho e me sentei ao lado de sua cama.
– Johnny, você está bem?
– Eu pareço estar bem?- Me encolhi um pouco com sua resposta grosseira, mas mordi meu lábio vendo que isso havia sido uma pergunta idiota.
– Desculpe, foi idiota de mim perguntar.
Mais uma vez o silêncio nasceu ali. Ele não estava mais me observando, sua atenção era no teto imundo daquele lugar.
– Oque faz aqui?
– Eu fiquei preocupada com você Jojo, quando soube do que aconteceu eu vim imediatamente para cá.
– Entendi.
– Como você ficou assim?
– Eu ia ver alguma peça com a minha namorada, mas aconteceu algo e acabei levando um tiro.
– Não queria ser eu a dizer isso… Mas sua “namorada” estava nos braços de outro quando fui perguntar sobre você.
Seus olhos se arregalaram e vi o ódio plantado em seus olhos, e eu não o julgo, estaria do mesmo jeito.
– Aquela…
– Deixa aquela vadia pra lá, ela não te merecia.- Ele me olhou com cara de poucos amigos.- Mas… Oque foi o “algo” que aconteceu?
– Não quero falar disso.
Eu apenas concordei, querendo evitar dele se sentir pressionado pra falar. Ele parecia tão vazio, e aquilo me doeu muito. Inconscientemente coloquei minha destra em seus cabelos, me assustando quando ele agarrou meu pulso com força.
– Não me toque.
– Mas…
– Eu sou uma aberração, fique longe de mim!
– Você não é nada disso Johnny, por favor, calma!
– Como você quer que eu fique calmo?! Eu estou paralítico, porra!- Me encolhi quando seu tom de voz aumentou.- Quer saber? Saia daqui, eu quero ficar sozinho.
– Mas Johnny…
– Apenas faça isso! Você só se faz de boa samaritana, se só é minha amiga por causa do meu status, fala de uma vez!
Naquele momento foi como se uma estaca perfurasse meu coração. Como ele podia pensar aquilo de mim? Eu estava junto dele por que realmente me importava com ele!
Senti meus olhos arderem e em seguida lágrimas escorrerem em minhas bochechas.
– Está certo, seu idiota! Mas saiba que todo esse tempo que passamos juntos não era mero fingimento, é por que eu realmente gosto de você!
E antes de qualquer resposta dele eu saí dali em passos pesados. Naquele dia evitava qualquer assunto que o envolvesse, foi uma benção quando meu pai avisou a minha mãe e eu que nos mudaríamos para outra cidade. Parecia que o universo realmente estava do meu lado.
Mas cá estamos nós de novo, depois de alguns anos no mesmo ambiente… Que irônico.
Infelizmente ainda senti meu coração disparado quando o vi de longe, ainda no começo da corrida. Não sabia oque o levou a Steel Ball Run, mas admirava sua determinação de ainda competir apesar de seu estado.
– Heeey, oque estão fazendo?- Gyro se aproximou de nós e colocou um de seus braços em volta de meu ombro e me puxando para mais perto dele, como se fôssemos próximos.
– Não estamos fazendo nada. Mas ei, oque você vai preparar para nós comermos? Eu tenho certeza que você tem um talento com comida.
Aquilo o fez me dar um sorriso convencido com aqueles estranhos dentes de ouro dele que estava escrito “Go! Go! Zeppeli!”.
– Ora, parece que você percebeu mais um de meus talentos.- Arqueei uma das minhas sobrancelhas em dúvida, oque fez seu sorriso morrer.- Está duvidando de mim?
– Sim, estou.
– Pois você se arrependerá disso senhorita (S/n), pode esperar pra ver!
Ele saiu dali e foi direto para a fogueira que eu nem tinha visto que havia sido feita. Ouvi uma pequena risada e me virei para Johnny que tinha um pequeno sorriso em seus lábios enquanto ele me olhava. Virei meu rosto, acabando nossa troca de olhares.
Eu não vou me render aos meus desejos, aos meus sentimentos que eu acreditei terem sumido, mas eles só estavam enterrados, e no momento que eu o reencontrei, eles voltaram. Merda.
Caminhei até Zeppeli que a cada ação sua para fazer uma sopa, me olhava com fogo nos olhos, como se quisesse que eu prestasse atenção em suas habilidades culinárias, me fazendo dar uma risadinha.
– Experimenta.
Ele me deu uma vasilha, que estava cheia de sopa. Seus olhos agora estavam em mim, ele me olhava com olhos de coruja. Tomei um gole e arregalei os olhos.
– Viu? Eu disse que cozinhava bem.
– Já bebi melhores.- Ele fez um perfeito “O” em sua boca, como se eu tivesse falado o maior absurdo do mundo. Não consegui me segurar e ri de sua cara.- Estou brincando, não precisa ficar emocionado.
– Nyo ho, não fiquei. Se você não tivesse gostado, o problema estaria em você.
Ele pegou uma vasilha para si e a encheu de sopa, a tomando rapidamente. Eu terminei de comer e estranhei que Johnny não havia vindo comer.
Me virei e vi que ele estava ao meu lado.
– Não vai comer?
– Bem, você está com minha vasilha então…- Eu olhei o objeto em minhas mãos e arregalei os meus olhos.
– Por que não me falou antes?! Droga, onde tem algum rio para eu lavar isso?
Me levantei e olhei ao redor, procurando algum sinal de água, mas infelizmente não tinha um por perto. Senti sua mão em meu pulso e o olhei.
– Está tudo bem, apenas me dê ela.
Soltei meu pulso de sua mão e entreguei a vasilha para ele, me sentando de volta enquanto ele ia em direção a fogueira e pegava um pouco da sopa para si.
Eu encarei meu pulso e tive um deja vú do dia que nossa amizade acabou, por isso a minha reação anterior.
Gyro tirou um ursinho de pelúcia rosa de sua bolsa e ficou com ele nos braços. Dei uma risadinha e ele me olhou, sorrindo de volta.
– Ei (S/n), quer ouvir uma melodia?
– E lá vamos nós…- Ouvi Johnny murmurar antes de meus ouvidos serem preenchidos pela melodia Pizza Mozzarella.
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Depois de ouvir tanto ao ponto de decorar a melodia e a letra, Gyro disse que já dormiria e entrou em seu saco de dormir, murmurando um “Boa noite!” e se virando de costas depois de pegar seu urso.
Sorri e olhei para o céu, o admirando por estar mais estrelado, sem a lua para atrapalhar o brilho das estrelas.
– Por que entrou nessa corrida?- Me virei na direção de Johnny, que parecia um pouco mais relaxado agora que Gyro tinha apagado.
– Bem, eu só quero ganhar algo para ajudar os meus pais. Depois de tudo que eles fizeram por mim, eu quero recompensá-los de alguma forma.
Eu fui sincera com meus objetivos, eu estava com isso em mente desde quando eu ganhei um irmãozinho e as coisas pareciam estarem desandando um pouco devido ao aumento de gastos. Eles insistiam que eu não precisava ajudá-los, mas eu não queria ser apenas um peso.
– Isso é incrível, eu admiro isso (S/n).
– E você? Por que quis entrar na Steel Ball Run?
– Bem, eu meio que sinto que posso voltar a andar com a ajuda de Gyro.
– Oque?!- Eu tampei minha boca e olhei para Gyro. Ok, ele não havia acordado, que sono mais pesado!- Como?
– É complicado de explicar, mas é algo a ver com a rotação das bolas que ele carrega.
– Então você quer as bolas do Gyro? Huuum, não sabia que tinha ido para esse lado Johnny.
– Cala a boca!
Eu comecei a rir e ele se esticou em minha direção, seu rosto vermelho junto com sua expressão de raiva me fez rir mais ainda. Até que ele perdeu o equilíbrio e acabou caindo da cadeira de rodas, vindo para cima de mim.
– Eita! Você está bem?
– Pelo menos isso fez você parar de rir.
Eu dei mais uma risadinha antes de eu me enrijecer. Nós estávamos abraçados, e isso me fez sentir um frio na barriga e meu coração bater mais rápido.
Droga… Se controla!
Eu o fiz sentar ao meu lado naquele tronco que simulava um banco, seus olhos ainda não se desgrudando de mim. Fingi uma tosse e comecei a arrumar meus cabelos que tinham se bagunçado um pouco com oque havia acontecido.
– Eu sinto muito.
– Hum? Está tudo bem, eu tenho uma escova pra isso!- Eu busquei na minha bolsa a bendita, mas eu parei quando ele segurou meu ombro.
– Não estou falando disso.- Ele deu um suspiro.- Estou falando daquele dia… O dia que eu fiquei paralítico.
– Ah… Tá tudo bem…
– Não, não está.- Ele me virou para si, não me dando a chance de mudar o rumo daquela conversa.- Eu fui um idiota com você (S/n), eu me sinto um merda desde aquele dia. Você não imagina o quanto eu senti sua falta…
Arregalei os meus olhos e virei meu rosto, evitando mais uma vez naquele dia o seu olhar intenso.
– Olhe para mim.- Ele colocou sua mão em meu rosto e me fez encará-lo.- Sabe o quanto eu te procurei desde aquela nossa briga? O quanto de cartas que eu te enviei? Eu até mesmo fui a sua casa, mas quando me avisaram que você e sua família se mudaram, eu vi que não tinha mais jeito… Eu havia perdido uma pessoa tão importante pra mim…
Seu rosto estava cada vez mais perto do meu, seus olhos desviando para meus lábios. Meu pobre coração era quem estava sofrendo ali, com o quão intenso estava suas batidas.
– Por favor, me perdoe (S/n).- Ele se aproximou mais e segurou firme meu rosto enquanto beijava minha bochecha. Tão suavemente que eu quase não senti.- Me perdoe por não ter lhe valorizado… Por ter sido tão grosso com você sendo que você foi a única que se preocupou verdadeiramente comigo…- A cada pausa em sua frase, ele descia mais os seus beijos.- E por ter demorado tanto pra entender oque eu realmente sinto por você.
Senti sua outra mão descer em meu corpo até chegar em minha cintura e a apertar antes de ele deixar seu rosto em frente ao meu e olhar pra mim enquanto acariciava minha bochecha.
Ali estava apenas o meu corpo, minha alma já havia saído de meu corpo quando ele havia começado a beijar meu rosto. Ele encostou nossas testas.
– Eu quero te beijar.
Puta que pariu.
Puta que pariu.
Puta que pariu!
Minha mente gritava não, me lembrando do quanto eu sofri desde aquele dia por perder meu único amigo e amor, o quanto eu jurei nunca mais lhe dar uma segunda chance, o quanto eu bati em meu travesseiro imaginando seu rosto.
Mas meu coração gritava sim, que eu nunca o havia superado, o quanto eu precisava dele, oque eu sentia quando estávamos juntos, que eu realmente o amava, independente de quanto tempo se passasse e do tanto que eu tentasse esconder.
O pior é que eu ainda sentia falta dele, apesar de tudo.
Ele ainda me olhava, como se esperasse uma resposta minha. E então, eu finalmente lhe dei uma resposta.
Eu fechei meus olhos.
Senti seus lábios contra os meus em um selinho demorado. Seu polegar foi até meu queixo, o puxando para baixo devagar enquanto ele aprofundava nosso beijo. Coloquei minha mão em sua nuca e entrelacei meus dedos em seu cabelo enquanto ele descia sua mão que estava em meu rosto para o meu pescoço, me causando arrepios.
Sua respiração começou a ficar mais pesada e seu aperto em minha cintura aumentou, me dando a certeza que ficaria uma marca ali. Senti a falta de ar chegar e terminei o beijo.
Mas ele não parecia ter gostado.
Ele segurou meus cabelos e me puxou para mais um beijo, me fazendo gemer de surpresa, pois fui pega desprevenida. Comecei a arfar enquanto ele me beijava com firmeza, coloquei as mãos em seu peito e o afastei, oque o fez me olhar emburrado.
Foi tudo menos intimidante, por causa do seu batom todo manchado.
– Gyro está bem ali Johnny.
– E daí?
– E se a gente acordar ele?
– Ele não vai, aquele ali dorme como uma pedra.- Mordi meu lábio pensativa, oque fez ele olhar meus lábios de novo.- Apenas esqueça ele…
Ele beijou minha bochecha e eu suspirei enquanto nos beijávamos de novo. Ah, com certeza eu já estava viciada naquilo.
Ouvi um barulho vindo da direção de Gyro e me afastei rapidamente de Johnny, vendo que o cowboy só tinha virado de lado. Eu olhei para Johnny enquanto ele tinha um sorriso malicioso.
– Vamos parar por aqui, ok?
Me virei pronta pegar meu saco de dormir, mas Johnny segurou meu pulso.
– Quando tudo isso acabar, eu quero me casar com você.- Olhei para ele surpresa, não acreditando que ouviria aquelas palavras de seus lábios sendo direcionadas a minha pessoa.
– Ah, aí você vai ter que me pagar um jantar primeiro.- Ele deu uma risadinha enquanto acariciava minha mão.
– Te pagarei oque quiser, querida.
Fim.
Cena Bônus:
Me espreguicei enquanto via o nascer do sol. Que bela manhã! Me espreguicei e já comecei a arrumar o meu saco de dormir.
– Bom dia dorminhoca!- Olhei na direção da voz de Gyro que já estava arrumando sua bagagem.
– Bom dia senhor cowboy! Pronto para continuar?
– Querida, eu já nasci pronto.
– Aqui.
Eu olhei para meu outro lado e vi que Johnny me estendia um pedaço de pão. Corei com aquele simples ato.
– Obrigada.
– Sem problemas.
Sorri antes de pegar o pão e dar uma mordida, estava delicioso! Johnny foi guiando sua cadeira de rodas até Slow Dancer, antes de montar nela e ir até Gyro.
– Vamos, melhor irmos logo antes que outros candidatos nos passem.
– Nyo ho, não tinha te visto tão determinado assim!
– Deve ser por causa da Pizza Mozzarella.- Segurei o riso quando vi Johnny me olhar mortalmente.
– Ora, eu fico contente que vocês tenham o gosto adequado para admirarem minhas canções! Talvez eu deva cantar ela mais vezes, oque acha Johnny?
– Sim, vou me lembrar de sempre estar com meu caderno para anotar a letra.
Ele se afastou dali e eu comecei a arrumar a minha bagagem também. Não há tempo para pausas, tinha que continuar se quisesse ganhar o prêmio!
– Ei (S/n).
– Hum?- Me virei e me assustei quando vi Gyro tão perto de mim.
– Você se divertiu muito com Johnny ontem? Vocês podiam ter feito menos barulho né? Vocês acabaram estragando meu sono de beleza.
Eu arregalei os olhos e senti meu rosto vermelho enquanto ele sorria com aqueles dentes de ouro.
– Dá próxima vez me chamem, hein?
– FILHO DA PUTA!
Ele riu da minha reação e antes de eu acertar um soco em seu rosto, ele correu até seu cavalo e fez ele ficar apoiado nas duas patas traseiras antes de correr até Johnny enquanto ria alto para quem quer que ouvisse.
Eu ainda vou acertar a cara dele e arrancar aqueles dentes podres!
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yandere-wishes · 2 months
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Who are your fav authors on here, why and what are your fav fics from them?
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Anon, I don't think you're aware of the beast you've just unleashed!
So strap in cause this is going to be long.
Right off the bat, we have, @thefudge. I'm trying so hard not to sound like a deranged fangirl right now. But trust me when I say that I am OBSESSED with every single thing they write! I have read their fics SO SO many times and It's impossible to pick a single favorite one. So here are my top 5
Waiting for the barbarians
Within you is everything I am
I won't be these clothes I burn
His little dead wife 
god complex
Honestly, guys go check out their work they have so many stories spanning countless fandoms. They're literally the ones that got me into Star Wars in the first place! @thefudge I SWEAR I'm not a crazy fangirl, I just really love your writing and works!!
@yandere-romanticaa goes without saying, I've been a HUGE fan of Ana's since literally forever. She was actually one of the Yandere blogs that inspired me to start writing on Tumblr. Again I can't pick just one of her works I love so here's a top 5 list
Wanna Be yours 
Yandere! William Moriarty 
Yandere! Miguel O'hara
Yandere! Nikolai #1 and #2
Yandere! Dazai comparisons
She writes for so many fandoms and updates very frequently. She's also such an amazing and fun person so hearing her stories is always a treat!! Love you lots bestie!!
@fragileheartbeats is another amazing author I love her frigid aesthetic and how it adds a layer of etherealness to all her stories. Her scenarios are magical and written in such a way they evoke such sweet feelings. Honestly reading her stories makes me feel like I'm wrapped in a blanket with hot chocolate watching as the snow silently falls outside. 
Cute little things that melt their hearts (jjk) 
White Swan (jjk) 
How it feels to be loved by them (jjk) 
First kiss (jjk) 
When they become dads (jjk) 
These five are my TOP FAV works from her they're honestly so well-written and utterly adorable!! Guys I'm not kidding go follow her, she is literally my wify!!
@irresistible-revolution
I'm new to their work. BUT "A Coffin Made of Glass" is so beautifully written. It's dead dove yet so utterly bewitching. It takes place in the space between famous Star Wars scenes and gives a more in-depth view of the character's actions and sentiments. 
@spacexseven, omg where do I even begin? Okay, so they just have such a natural way with words. Their stories flow SO smoothly it's honestly astonishing! They've written two Childe fics, "Broken Vows" and "Mandatory Obligations" that I'm wholly obsessed with. The dialogue they write also feels so natural and forthcoming, it's absolutely enticing!!
@rrairey another author whose work I've recently gotten into!! If you're a Sukuna fan then her blog is the place to go. 
Love
Sukuna vs Plushie (a literal BANGER!!)
Gojo vs Plushie
Trust
Bracelet
Seriously, go check out her work!! The way she writes dialogue between the characters and the reader is so utterly perfect. It makes you feel as if you are right there saying those exact words. The scenarios (although) fictional feel so real thanks to her wonderful writing style. 
@dear-yandere needs no introduction, she's a staple in the yandere community. Her stories always blend love and creepiness to a perfect extent. Can I take a moment to just appreciate how poetic and GORGEOUS all her stories are?? Like seriously!! "Almost god" is my favorite fanfic of ALL TIME!! And don't even get me started on "Cry for Me"!! 
This turned out long I don't think anyone was expecting an essay. To be honest I consume more fanfics than published books nowadays so I guess it's a given to have such a long list. 
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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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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 ♡
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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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pavstars · 1 year
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summer breeze
[ crossposted on ao3 @ sinnerspades ]
some of my jojo favs with summer activities. includes: abbacchio, mista, jotaro, dragona, joseph & suzi q, and johnny
author’s note: using he/him pronouns for dragona! if they end up changing in the future i can edit :) some are longer than others but i swear im not biased, just more inspo and ideas. also joseph/suzi/reader poly ftw!
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Abbacchio: It’s such a nice day out that it seems the entire city has opened up their yard sales, estate sales, stores- you name it. Not one to stay cooped up inside while the sun shines so brightly, you drag Leone out to various houses and streets that you think will pique his interest. “Look, this one says goth yardsale!” you tease, tugging his hand towards the shoddy little gray house. 
    He looks so good today (he always looked good and exceptionally done up) with his long hair tied into a messy bun, a few strands coming loose and framing his face so nicely. This sale in specific ends up being a score and you return to your car down the street with a worn paperback (“you’ve never read interview with the vampire?! Leone!”), varying lace and leather clothing items in black and grey, and the cutest little antique lamp you had ever seen. You make a trip to the record store on your way back home and he buys two cds: sisters of mercy and moody blues of course. Your evening is spent dancing slowly in the living room and finding spots to put your new goodies.
Mista: Taking a trip to the lake with your favorite boys, but not after stopping at the store for floaties of course. Mista has the genius idea: “let’s bring an air mattress!” despite your caution you cave and leave with one air mattress, a giant inflatable alligator, and two sparkly donut floaties. 
    At the lake you spend far too long wasting your breath blowing it up- until Fugo raises an eyebrow “why don’t you just use the air mattress fan on the other floaties?” Oh right… Yeah that would make things easier… After applying generous amounts of sunscreen on to everyone (Mista didn’t need much, he tanned easily and without fear of being burnt) you all head into the water. The chill of the lake water feels so nice on your heat-soaked bodies after being in the sun for so long setting up. 
    You drag the inflatable mattress out and wade until the water is about chest-deep. Mista hops on to the mattress and you’re almost afraid it’ll start sinking under his weight but it stays surprisingly afloat. “Well, aren’t you going to join me?” He grins at you, shaking water out of his dark curls. You accept his hand and he pulls you on top of him on the mattress, holding you in a strong and very warm embrace. The mattress ends up floating way far out to the middle of the lake, but you two are on either side with your hands in the water, unbothered and ready to deal with this problem when you got to it later. 
    “This was actually a really good idea.” you turn to face him and smile softly. He leans on one of his elbows to turn to face you as well, but quickly pales as he realizes his mistake. The uneven weight of his elbow on the mattress had pushed it down and water had quickly started pooling, sinking his side of the mattress. You shrieked as he rolled into the water and you could hear Narancia’s laugh all the way from the other side of the lake. It only got louder when Mista swam around the other side and wrapped his strong arms around your waist, pulling you into the water with him and pressing kisses against the side of your face. 
Jotaro: Last minute trips to the store to get sandcastle supplies, even though you know you’ll have to convince him to build one with you. You end up buying snacks too, perfect for a little picnic by the water. Once you reach the beach you end up using the plastic yellow pails to collect shells and rocks instead of their original purpose, but you’d never complain. “This one matches your eyes!” you hold a pretty turquoise pebble up to his face and squint, comparing the color. He laughs softly and takes it, adding the rock to your growing collection to bring back home. 
    While you’re setting up the picnic, he silently searches for a rock of your own: he didn’t even have to look over at your face, knowing the color of your eyes by heart. A lifetime of stolen glances studying your face and staring at the details of your eyes, lips, nose too when you weren’t looking back at him.  After lunch you two finally get into the water, tiny fish swimming around your feet and sand between your toes. You squeal when he picks you up effortlessly by your waist and tosses you into the water, but you get your revenge after coming back up for air and jumping onto his back with your legs wrapped around his waist, effectively splashing him. His hair is so curly after he comes out of the water and you make him lean down so you can towel dry it ever so carefully. 
Dragona: Sticky sweet hands splitting apart fruits to share, ice cold drinks sweating water droplets on to your chests, the smell of sunscreen and coconut body lotion. Matching swimsuits and sunbathing together after a long day of swimming and running around the beach. Dragona practically glows in the sun and you can’t help but stare from behind your huge sunglasses. He grins at you and rolls on to his side, striking a pose and inviting you to keep staring. 
    The sun is so warm and you’re so happy, you wish you could just lay here forever with him and take a cat-nap in the sun. But alas, you’ve made plans for dinner and you have to go get changed- the restaurant was casual but not swimsuit casual. That feeling on vacation of pulling loose fitting dresses and shirts over your swimsuit and sitting down outside to share your food, a nice warm breeze passing by. Showers are due once you get home and you have a feeling you’ll be sleeping so soundly after the long day you’ve had. You trace the tattoos on his skin and fall asleep against his chest, lulled by the sound of crashing waves.
Joseph and Suzi Q: waking up early to take the ferry together to a tiny, homely island. Visiting a huge lavender farm and spending hours just wandering and picking the perfect bouquets for all three of you. Tucking a flower into Joseph’s hair, right behind his ear while he leans down to give you a better angle. Weaving daisies into Suzi Q’s hair and giggling when she returns the favor. Laying in the grass under the shade of a huge tree, eating runny ice cream and sharing bites. Screaming and scrambling away when the bees buzz a bit too close: “you’ve fought a god but you can’t handle a bumble bee???” On the ferry back home Joseph falls asleep on your shoulder and snores softly in your ear- you run a hand through his unruly hair and Suzi snaps a pic for you two to tease him over later.
Johnny: The sun is almost finished setting, beautiful shades of orange and purple floating through the sky and casting an amber glow on your faces. You two sit on the steps of the porch, content to sit and stare at the sky while the radio plays from the open kitchen window. You can smell dinner cooking inside, as well as the faint smoky smell of a campfire being started in the backyard. It’s a perfect temperature outside, warm with a faint cool breeze, and you turn your head to stare at Johnny who’s still gazing up at the sky. 
    You wish you could live in this moment forever, counting the freckles scattered across his cheeks and nose, admiring the way his lashes brush against his face- god he was so pretty. His eyes meet your own and you blush, scooting away in embarrassment of having been caught. “See something you like sweetheart?” He muses, taking a hold of your hand and tugging you back over to him, closer than before. Music drifts in and out through the window but the moment is interrupted when Gyro calls you two to dinner. With a smile you stand up and dust off your jeans, holding out your arm out for Johnny to take with his own strong one as you help him to his cane resting against the kitchen door frame. Dinner was in the backyard of course, why else make a campfire? 
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cowboycakes · 1 year
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Hey dude! You know I gotta ask about our boy Johnny :D I'd love to see what you have for letters ADEZ. Please & thank you!
JULIEN!! i would love to write for our boy Johnny ♡ i hope these silly headcanons amuse you
★ DIRTY HEADCANONS WITH JOHNNY JOESTAR ★
MINORS DNI (18+)
warnings: johnny uses/rides a dildo. sub johnny. penetration/masturbation. masochism. praise kink. crying/dacryphilia (as always.) spanking. rough(ish) sex. use of crops. leaving hickies/marks. mentions of - finger sucking, nipple play, bondage, biting, oral, gags. little bit of gyjo in the first headcanon.
wc: 650
dirty a-z headcanons list
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A - Alone time (how do they get off when they’re all by themselves? do they watch porn, is it all in their imagination, do they jerk off, do they use toys?) 
Inspired by this nsfw johnny art on twitter bc it's been on my mind for fucking weeks. He's got a vivid imagination and a bad habit of thinking up dirty shit in his head. He doesn't stop his mind from wandering, either, even when he isn't alone (i.e., in public, sleeping in a tent next to Gyro, etc.) Then he'll get all embarrassed when he realizes he's hard because of it. When he does get alone, he'll sometimes play out little fantasies. He loves to involve his kinks and fetishes or pretending his giant dildo is Gyro's cock. He always starts things out slow, dedicating ample time to lubing himself up with his fingers and teasing his hole with the head of his toy. Sometimes he'll try it laying down while his legs are spread as far as he can get them, sometimes he'll try to ride on it. Either way, he gets super vocal from the second he shoves it in, panting and whining while he ruts his hips down onto his toy desperately. He'll moan into his own hand or suck on his own fingers when it all gets to be a bit much and no one is there to tell him how good he's doing :(
D - Dominance (do they prefer to dominate, or be dominated? do they have experience as a Dom? Do they have a Dom that they trust already? What kind of things do they enjoy as/with their Dominant partner?) 
He's a brat who turns into a slobbering, whining, submissive little bitch by the end of it. My evidence? ↓
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E - Extra info (any other fetishes? feet? leather? role playing? blood? fantasies that they might want to experience not on this list?)
This is me acknowledging his canon fetish... and now I'm going to ignore it. Here's a list of Johnny kinks: Loooves praise and has a hard time admitting it. Needs you to tell him how pretty he is and how amazing he feels. Ropes and bondage. Likes to be tied up and have his mouth fucked nice n rough. Likes to wear gags or have something covering/inside of his mouth while he gets railed. He's a little masochist. Spank him. Bend him over your lap and put a crop to his ass 'til he cries cause it hurts so good. Whines and cries a lot, but that's a good sign. Also, I think Johnny is less experienced than people make him out to be. He gets nervous trying new things but ends up enjoying it more than he thought he would.
Z - Zones (what are their erogenous zones? what spots on their body should be touched, bitten, kissed, when someone wants to get them in the mood?) 
Here's another list... Neck/ears: Joni fucking melts when you lick his neck and nibble on his ears. Whispering in his ear or breathing on his neck gives him chills and makes him wanna nuzzle into you a bit. Nipples: Swirl your tongue on his nipples and he's hard instantly. Likes you to keep pinching and playing with them while you two fuck. Great way to make him whimper. Tummy: I've said this before but Johnny loves tummy kisses, especially in the lower, softer part of his stomach. Gives him butterflies. Thighs: This is an area where he wants you to leave marks. When you give him hickies on his inner thighs, he'll stare at them and trace over them with his fingers for days (and look at them while he jerks off.) The reminder makes him horny. Ass: Spank it. Pinch it. Bite it. Run your hand over it gently. It's perfect, and he knows it. So pay attention to it, dammit!
i apologize for all of the self indulgent bullshit i just put in here. hope everyone can forgive me &lt;3333
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robinofinashiro · 2 years
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"come with me and you'll be in a world of pure imagination. take a look and you'll see into your imagination."
characters/fandom: johnny joestar / jjba
request status/note: closed / i want to be wifed up personally by johnny lmao here's a short but sweet self indulgent johnny fic!!
pronouns: she / her
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"johnny, what are you staring at?" gyro asked as he tapped the handles of his best friends wheelchairs anxiously. johnny, who had been preoccupied staring at you, didn't hear what he was saying making him slap his blond friend on the back of his head, "you listening to me man?"
when johnny finally came to his sense, he went to swing at gyro who easily dodged it. gyro finally realized what his friend was staring at and smirked. he had known of his friends crush on you. it wasn't hard to tell that johnny was practically smitten over you and had been since the day you came to the horse stables with hot pants.
"hey guys, what're all of you doing?" gyro screamed to grab your and hot pant's attention. you smiled, walking over to the two of them, "nothing! just came to the stables with hot pants to see her horse and to get some riding time on mine. any reason why you guys are here?" you asked.
gyro stared at johnny wondering if he'd say anything to you but he could sense that johnny was not going to speak up, "same reason as both of you. say, why don't you invest in a horse? you're here as much as we are and we've seen the way you've rode on hot pant's horse before, you should really consider it," gyro said.
"i think i'm okay just riding horses for fun, i don't really think i'd enjoy being a jockey," you replied taking off your hat. the way your hair fell down made johnny swoon internally, "come on, you'd be a great jockey! right johnny?" gyro asked.
you looked to johnny with hopeful eyes. you knew of his history as a famous horse jockey, the lineage that he came from, and his older brother nicholas who was just as famous as he was.
"yeah, i guess," you gave him a smile meanwhile gyro wanted to strangle the blond idiot, "really? i mean, that means a lot coming from you and gyro. you guys are famous and really good at this so maybe i should give it a try," you murmured as hot pants rolled her eyes.
"first you should learn how to put your helmet on properly," hot pants joked as she whisked you away to help you back on your horse. you were just a beginner, nothing of a superstar yourself yet, but from the few lessons you had gotten from hot pants and even diego, you were sure you'd be ready for a race in a few months time.
johnny and gyro stared at you as you made your way around the track, not really setting a pace with your horse.
"it's embarrassing that you're this shy in front of her. what happened to the old johnny that nicholas talks about?" gyro asked. johnny knew gyro was saying that to get under his skin, "you were a whore johnny, there's no way that completely went away. ask her out, god damn it!" gyro exclaimed.
johnny, who had now made his way to use his crutches, smacked gyro on the arm, "if you're so infatuated with her, why don't you ask her out?" johnny asked. gyro rolled his eyes, "because i'm not the one swooning over her every time i see her. you're practically drooling every time she comes into your view," gyro retorted.
the two of them went silent as they continued to watch you ride your horse. you were laughing about something with hot pants, not paying attention to them in the slightest which made johnny thankful. you were just so...gorgeous to him. he would hate to admit that he was falling in love with you but something about the way you drew him in made him wonder if he was or not.
"johnny, gyro! come join us!" you screamed from the track. the two of them looked at each other before going back into the stables to get their individual horses. you liked valkyrie and slow dancer, both of them getting along with your horse well, but something about slow dancer and the way johnny interacted with it made you smile. it really reassured the fact that the joestar family really was prodigy jockey family.
the two of them eventually caught up to you, johnny winning the small race against gyro as he steadied slow dancer next to you. gyro was whispering something in hot pant's ear, her expression growing surprised the more he continued to talk which made you look at johnny in confusion.
"we should ride into the field, that's a great way to get used to uneven ground which you should learn about," gyro said. you nodded excitedly, "well, as long as someone's here to help me. i don't think i'd be able to go off on my own also, it's getting pretty dark now so we shouldn't be out to long," you replied.
"johnny can help you!" hot pants immediately said. you stared at johnny in confirmation and the four of you immediately trekked your way towards the field. hot pants and gyro were in front of you as you slowly rode next to johnny, "okay there, darlin'?" he asked every so often.
you nodded each time, petting your horses mane softly as the open field made her more comfortable. the blue/purple darkened sky made the stars shine brightly as you looked up every so often to bask in it. you and johnny didn't realize that hot pants and gyro were no longer in view when you started to look around at your surroundings.
"can we take a break? i'm getting a bit thirsty and i'm sure gyro and hot pants are way too far in front to even attempt to catch up too," you asked johnny. the blond, who had caught onto gyro's plans earlier during the trek agree, "sure, i have water in my backpack," he said as he carefully got off and stabilized himself onto his crutches once more.
you sat down on the green grass as the nightly fireflies flew around you. you knew with johnny's injury, you kept in mind how far into the field you went into in case an accident happened and you needed to call for help.
eventually, johnny landed next to you and gave you the unopened boxed water. the air around you was at a comfortable silence, "so, how's physical therapy? gyro tells me that you're getting less pain from it," you said.
he smiled at you.
"it's fine. i still have a year before i could even think of walking without assistance," he replied. you shook your head, "well, i think it's great that you're still horse riding and all that. it's in your blood so why wouldn't you be," you giggled.
johnny tapped the ground anxiously, not knowing what to say without sounding stupid. you were staring at the sky again, something that johnny noticed you kept doing while riding.
"like the stars?" he asked. you agreed almost instantly, "always have. even as a kid, i used to have those sticky stars that went on a wall that glowed in the dark," you replied laughing at the horrendous value of those stick on stars, "it's just so peaceful."
the two of you were now laying down on the grass as you noticed gyro and hot pants racing back to the stables as fast they could go. you noticed that johnny was making no move to leave so you remained side by side. the two of you murmuring about how one star shined brighter than the other.
"you have a lot of stars on your outfit, is it because of your last name?" you joked. he agreed making you laugh, "really? that's so funny! it's like a play on your name which makes sense but that's such a cool last name," you said.
without thinking, johnny blurted out the first thing that came into his head.
"maybe you'll take it some day."
your eyes widened at bold statement. you had a small indication that johnny might've liked you but you never banked on that hope. it was johnny joestar for crying out loud. anyone would die to be in your place. to marry into the popular joestar family but here johnny was, actually saying it to you.
"what do you mean?" you asked now sitting up straight. johnny murmured a weakened 'nothing'. you moved closer to him, staring at him in the eyes, "johnny, what did you mean by that?" you asked again.
he wanted to pull back. to let this all go but gyro's words rang through his head. somewhere deep inside him was the playboy that used to entertain multiple girls at one time but at the moment and maybe even forever, he just wanted you.
"i don't think there's much explaining to do sweetheart, my statement was very straight forward."
you stared at him before crawling on top of him and bending down to kiss him. the action took johnny by surprise but he reeled you in, putting his hands on your neck to keep you there. your hands found johnny's hair, running through the small knots in it.
the small noises coming your lips as johnny moved his hands to hold you by your waist made you whimper in surprise. you slowly pulled away seeing johnny's blue lipstick smeared on your face and on his face.
"see me taking the joestar name?" you asked. johnny agreed, pulling you back down for another breathtaking kiss. his technique was a bit sloppy given that he hadn't kissed anyone like this in years but regardless of his form, you weren't complaining. he explored your mouth like it was his job.
"i see you taking more than that hun," he murmured against your mouth.
across the field, gyro and hot pants screamed for both of you, not realizing what the two of you were actually doing. it wasn't until johnny had pulled himself up and kiss you down your neck when gyro put the pieces together.
"maybe we should head out before we see something we shouldn't."
hot pants instantly agreed as the two of them proudly walked into the stables to safely put valkyrie and gets up away. gyro knew that johnny was going to confess eventually but he didn't think he'd get this far on the same night. as for hot pants, she was just happy that you found someone.
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falloutjuli · 1 year
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juli!! do you have any headcanons of what johnny is like in bed?
maybe... how big he is? how loud he is? what does he like and dislike? 🤤
SHEP MY BELOVED💕💕
I certainly do so oh boy, *cracks knuckles* here I go simping again.
Warning, I'm unhinged, typing this on my phone so be prepared for spelling mistakes ✨ they add flavor)
MDNI
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Johnny NSFW Head-canons 😩
NSFW warning duh
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Man's pretty well endowed, nice length, and a nice girth. He ain't got nothing to be ashamed about certainly.
Johnny is pretty loud, he likes to try to hold back but half way through he won't be able to hold back his blissful moans, cry's and screams.
Back in the day he was a selfish lover, only caring about his own pleasure, but after the accident he becomes more of a giver. Loves to spoil his partner rotten with praise and loving nicknames.
He gives me hella switch vibes. He likes to dominate, but also loves to be dominated from time to time.
He certainly cries from joy during Sex and his accent comes out full force when he gets close.
Absolutely loves having his partners play with his upper body. Touch him, lick him, he loves it all, since his upper body has become so sensitive.
Probably doesn't like to be restraint but loves restraining his Partners. (I'm sure he knows some fancy technics! 👀)
Has the mose lewd/sexy faces imaginable. Like come on. Don't tell me he wouldn't look hella fine while coming undone.
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Lipstick Marks - Johnny Joestar
Pairing - Johnny Joestar x reader
Warnings - too much fluff frfr
Word Count - 411
Notes - (image below not mine) seriously obsessed with this. it's super nice to write for myself for a little bit, so it may be a while before i open requests again, especailly with finals coming up soon. matchups are opening on saturday up to 10 people and it's first come first serve :) hope everyone is well and staying hydrated! <333
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Johnny woke up to find your cheek pressed against his bare chest, your face covered in his blue lipstick.
He stretched, noticing his hair was out of his signature little bandanna and definitely a mess.
It was already getting warm outside, Johnny could feel that even from inside of a tent. The desert in America was something else. You two definitely needed to head out soon 1. before Gyro could get on both of your asses about sleeping in, and 2. to get further in the race and hopefully find a nice place to stay in the shade before it gets too hot.
"y/n," Johnny poked your cheek, making your nose scrunch. "y/n, wake up."
You pushed his hand away and turned away from him, still cuddled on his chest.
"I'm serious, y/n. It'll get hot outside before we know it."
"Just five more minutes." Your voice was tired and small as you pulled the blanket away from Johnny and onto your body, wrapping yourself up like a little caterpillar.
"Gyro's gonna yell at us." Johnny's voice sounded pouty, his southern accent seeming really thick.
"I don't care." You muffled your voice under your blanket and Johnny stood up, putting on a shirt.
"Fine then, if you're so keen on sleepin' I'll just be on my way then."
"Okay then. I'll see you later."
"Baby," his voice sounded even more pouty as he tried to pull you out of the blanket. "You were supposed to spike up and get ready to head out."
"I still have 2 and a half minutes, bub."
You both jumped, hearing the sound of Gyro throw down a bag in your tent. "Are we leavin' or am I gonna have to leave y'all behind?"
You peeked your head out of the blanket and Gyro immediately burst into laughter.
"What's so funny?!" You sat up, not caring that your white tank top was a little lopsided.
"Damn, so that's what I heard last night!" Gyro said through laughter pointing at your lipstick covered face.
You and Johnny both blushed, pushing Gyro out of the room.
"Dammit Gyro," Johnny was struggling to push Gyro's laughing figure out of your tent. "Do ya gotta ruin everything?!"
Gyro just kept laughing, wiping a tear from his eye, before leaving the tent on his own accord. "Y'all better hurry up though, or I'm gonna leave without ya."
Well, you had to admit that that sure got you up.
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k4shibe · 1 year
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GIVE YOURSELF TO ME — JOHNNY JOESTAR
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summary, teasing johnny was your favorite thing ever, so you decided to test his patience. aka johnny is a slut for u
content, johnny/gn reader, 18+!!, nipple play, handjob, dom reader, teasing, pwop, anal fingering, licking, mocking?, no actual sex, implied dildo usage at the end.
note, omg i hope the forbidden fruit things do not sound cringy😭 UGH THE ANAL PART I HATE SOOOO MUCH
word count, 818
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soft moans escaped his mouth as your delicate fingers played with johnny’s nipple. on johnny’s bed the both of you were sitting, johnny in front of you moaning non-stop, one hand was pinching his nipples whilst the other was slithering down from his belly to his waist, to the waistband of his boxers. fiddling with the waistband your hand went down to his inner thigh but quickly went back up, as if it had found the forbidden fruit and contemplated eating it. johnny whined at this, he unexpectedly grabbed your hand and put it on the base of his dick.
frustrated, you bit down on his neck. leaving dark hickeys which caught him off guard, he let go of the grip he had on your hand and you took that as your opportunity to see him in just his boxers.
“take off your pants, johnny,” you said sternly, frustrated by johnny’s act of disobedience.
you had finally given in to the forbidden fruit as johnny slid down his pants shyly, you felt as if you struck gold once you saw his raging boner and pre-cum stains on his boxer. your hand massaged his balls softly. but, his boxers weren’t off yet, teasing him more you began playing with his dick with his boxers on. at first, johnny was confused but then when he realized your teasing antics he begged for your touch.
“please, y/n! please just take them off! he squirmed under your touch, trying to take off his boxers himself.
as much as you loved your boyfriend, it was such a great sight to behold seeing him like this. a mess under your touch, begging for you to properly touch him. although his whines were like a drug to your ears you wanted to have a bit more fun until you properly touched him. his moans were too hot to listen for you to stop.
“i promise, johnny. i promise i’ll take them off, just be patient,” you whispered in his ear, your warm breath on johnnys neck catching him off guard.
you couldn’t explain how adorable johnny was when he was surprised, or just how adorable he was when he was submissive in general.
your hands crawled up to the base of his dick, partially giving him what he had been begging for. your hand swiftly moved up and down johnnys clothed dick, his moans getting louder and louder. seeing that he liked this, you decided to lick the back of his shoulder, slobbering and kissing the star-shaped birthmark which you adored. after a while your hands had done enough, so to finish him off you went quicker, the speed of his moans pacing up as your hands became rougher and rougher, practically urging him to cum. after a while he finally did, his liquid squirting everywhere.
“your so good johnny, you know that?” you whispered in his ear, hugging him tightly you began to lick his neck.
johnny said nothing of this, other than a few whimpers. your tongue went up and down and back up again repeatedly, after a few minutes of licking him you wanted more action, you got up and grabbed a bottle of lube on his nightstand, you squeezed out the product onto your hand, and approached johnny.
“lie down, johnny.” you mumbled.
although he could barely hear what you said but he got the memo from the lube in your hand and the mischievous grin on your face. so he did so quickly, submitting to you in a way you’ve never seen him do before.
“spread your legs f’me…” you commanded.
although his face was red and he was very obviously embarrassed, he did as he was told and spread his legs wide open for you with content written all over your face, you put some lube in him and then on your fingers, as you stuck two of your fingers in johnny let out the loudest moan you’ve heard throughout the night.
“damn johnny! are you trying to let the whole world know how much you love my fingers?” you mocked, letting out a laugh at his embarrassed face once he realized how loud his moan was.
“shut up…” johnny whimpered.
pushing your fingers in and out of his ass. johnny seemed to love your fingers, as his moans grew louder and louder as his back was arching more and more.
you decide to have some fun and see how he reacted to his prostate being unexpectedly touched, as sensitive as johnny was you didn’t expect johnny to cum an entire river. when you finally curved your fingers and found it. johnny huffed and drooled all over himself after a while of playing with his ass.
“oh johnny, prepare yourself. im gonna have so much fun playing with you” you mumbled under your breath. grabbing a certain genital-shaped object from his closet that you were planning to use on him for hours upon end.
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