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Autism gang
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joestar dynasty pt. 1-3
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bygiornogiovanna · 10 months
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Hello there! Apologies if I sound rude! But may I request a scenario where Giorno and Josuke are hit by a Stand and act different?
Giorno acts hyper, bubbly and adorable while Josuke acts super shy, timid and cute? And Reader has to deal with all the cuteness?
Flip The Switch (Giorno Giovanna/Josuke Higashikata x GN! Reader)
anon, u are offically my ˢᵐᵒˡ bean. in your further requests *if there will be more, please sign yourself like that.
the images below represent both me when I read your request and saw how POLITE (and adorable) you were and y/n seeing josuke/giorno ily so much
also excuse that my requests are taking so long. i'm just lazy.
to anyone who requested something, I see your requests!!! and i am working on them, they will come...eventually haha
also, happy one year anniversary to this blog!
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"You don't stand a chance against my stand, Y/N L/N!" bluffed the villain under the boss's command, Akari Massimo. He was a tall, light-skinned man, probably in his twenties. If you looked past his evilness, you would see a handsome young man, with golden eyes and a beautiful, healthy white hair, whose smile was nothing but sweet and charming. However...His power of turning one into its opposite wasn't that sweet and charming. His Stand, Flip The Switch, could turn you from woman to man, from sweet to mean, but worst of all...from powerful to weak. Of course, your lover could easily defeat him. The problem was...your lover wasn't there.
You were honestly scared. You weren't weak, but you weren't strong either, so you didn't know what his stand would do to you. You had to buy some time until him or his friends arrived. You couldn't risk it.
"Do you really think all that cheap talk will scare me? Oh please, I've encountered people way scarier than you!" you let yourself do what you knew the best: annoy people. He seemed one that loved his pride, and he wouldn't stand the fact that someone like you would dare insulting him like that.
"I suggest you keep your mouth shut if you want to live! You have no idea what my stand, Flip The Switch, is capable of!" Massimo said and you huffed.
"What is it going to do? Turn me into a cat? Please, it sounds pathetic." you saw his left eye twitch and a satisfied smile crossed your face. "Actually, I wonder, if you use it on yourself, would it turn you into a clown or into the whole circus?" you gave him your sweetest, most fake smile.
You saw his stand appearing behind him and launching an attack towards you. You managed to avoid it, striking back, managing to scartch his face. "You fucking bitch, you scratched my handsome face! You'll pay for this!" he said and you swore you could see fume raising from his ears.
"Oh my..." you said, and before you knew it, another attack was right about to hit you, but...
☆Giorno Giovanna☆
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"Not on my watch." You heard Giorno's voice and, suddenly, he appeared in front of you, blocking the hit with his body. You gasped and your eyes filled with tears when, after a few seconds, he didn't get up.
"Giorno!" you voice broke and you felt like your knees would give out when you saw your precious lover laying on the ground while clenching on his stomach.
"Awh, what a shame. Poor blondie boy couldn't save his poor little lover." Massimo said mockingly and he was about to say something else, but you heard Giorno mumble—Golden Experience Requiem.
"Uh oh...If I were you I would start saying my prayers." you said cockily and, before your enemy could react, he disappeared without a trace, probably trapped in the Infinite Death Loop. "Giorno, amore mio, are you okay?!" you rushed to his side, kneeling worriedly before him.
"Y/N..." he started softly and nothing seemed wrong...Until the blonde immediately crashed into your arms, hugging you tightly. "I missed you so much, tesoro!" Giorno yelled and you could swear you never heard him sound so excited.
"I-...Giorno, amore, are you okay?" you laughed and he hugged you tighter, laughing too. The moment you heard that, everything stopped.
Giorno Giovanna, the Don of Passione, laughed.
A sound so heavenly. You last heard him laugh more than two years ago. Giorno never laughs—all somebody, mostly you, can get out of him is a faint giggle. That's all.
You looked at him in shock and the blonde boy looked at you with a cute face, confused. "What's wrong, tesoro?" he asked in a smooth tone and he touched your cheek.
"...you laughed..." you whispered and a smile made its way onto your face. "It's been so long since I heard you laugh. Are you sure you are okay, amore?"
"I'm fine, promise. You don't have to worry about me." he said and his voice sounded ao tender, so smooth and soft, love-filled even. Although Giorno was never aggressive towards you, he never displayed his affection, and especially not in public.
You thought it was just the adrenaline and the fear of losing you making him act like that, but no. This kept going on for multiple days, Giorno acting the opposite of his usual personality.
In the small amounts of time you had alone, because, apparently, Giorno was extremly clingy, never leaving your side, you were thinking about what could've possibly happened for your dear boyfriend to act like this.
Then it hit you.
It was Massimo's stand.
Flip The Switch did that to your boyfriend.
Not that you complained, it was very cute to see your stoic boyfriend be a big baby, but...That wasn't Giorno. You had to talk with Bruno, to find a way...
Suddenly, your trail of thoughts was interrupted by your baby boyfriend coming home and directly jumping in your arms, whining about how much he missed you.
Giorno Giovanna, Italy's biggest man, was whining in your arms.
Yep, you had to do something about it.
☆Josuke Higashikata☆
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"Not so fast." Josuke's smug voice could be heard and his tall frame shadowed yours, blocking the Stand's hit with his body. You felt like the world stopped when you saw your boyfriend groaned in pain, taking a few steps aside.
"Josuke!" you yelled and turned him to you. "Are you crazy?!"
"In love, yes." he said smugly and chuckled, clearing her throat. "See? I'm all fine, don't..." he stopped and then scrunched his nose, as if a rush of pain went through him. "Oi, Koichi, Okuyasu, handle this guy f'r me!" Josuke yelled and his two friends nodded, fighting with Massimo.
The pompadour boy fell to his knees, coughing a little. You kneeled by his side, softly rubbing his back, trying to comfort him.
"My love, are you okay?" you asked sweetly, your soft hands caressing his hair. You were the only one allowed to touch the man's hair whenever you want without getting yourself killed.
"I-...I...I a-am okay..." he stuttered, the sound of his words coming out as breathy. You were relived to hear, but then it hit you. Your boyfriend just stuttered.
Josuke Higashikata stuttered.
He shied away from your arms, hiding his blushing cheeks. You frowned confused and you looked between him and Massimo. Quickly, you put the pieces together.
It was Flip the Switch's work.
"Josuke..." you whispered to him and you hugged him tightly. Instead of hugging you back, he squirmed shyly, as he did the first time you hugged him. It made your heart melt and you chuckled softly.
"Y-Y/N what...a-are you doing?" he whispered back.
"Hugging my boyfriend? Is there something wrong?" you chuckled and hugged him tighter, making him blush embarrassed.
"N-no...Everything is okay..." his voice was barely above a whisper and he hugged you back, awkwardly and slowly.
You chuckled and nuzzled your face in his neck. Maybe it wasn't that bad that he protected you from Flip The Switch's attack—now you can be the one who teases and makes him flustered.
It will be fun. Won't it?
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neighborhoodoodle · 1 year
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Al fin los terminé 😭😭
Aquí dejo la primer atanda
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p1nqu3 · 7 months
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going back to my JJBA roots with these goobers
they make me sick (affectionate)
also i’m really learning how to take advantage of blending modes on procreate and how to make the coloring styles I use work well with my line art ☺️☺️ i hope my work in the future will be as vibrant (as needed) as this one
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3niqma · 9 months
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𝐭𝐢 𝐩𝐢𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨? 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞.
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-` part one ´- -` part two ´-
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠; 𝐣𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡 𝐣𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐜𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐳𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐢. ⋆。𖦹 °✩
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐧𝐢! 𝟏𝟖+. ִ ࣪𖤐
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲; 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭.
“wha- what’s he doing here?!” joseph asked you, incredibly embarrassed at having to see his rival— turned best friend, eyeing him up and down while he was at his most vulnerable. you took a step forward, crouching down so that you were face-to-face with him. you stroked his cheek with your thumb, giving him a fake look of pity. 
“you see jojo, i had to get back at you somehow.. what you pulled this morning was very rude indeed. and so perverted too! but, it did seem like you enjoyed yourself thoroughly as you watched me masturbate, isn’t that right?” you said, your voice soft. caesar decided not to give joseph the time to come up with a proper response, instead pulling you up and bending you over on the end of the bed, yanking on your hair to make you face joseph. you felt a hard smack on your buttcheek, making you let out a loud moan. 
joseph’s thoughts were all over the place, but the sight of you being bend over, and the sweet noise you made went straight to his cock. 
“when she told me about her little wicked plan, i just couldn’t pass it up. she’s so naughty.. don’t you agree, jojo?” caesar said, his hands fondling your buttcheeks as he stared at the cuffed man in front of him. 
“plan? what the hell do you mean, plan?” joseph spoke, feeling very confused and slightly jealous, but most importantly, he never felt more turned on than he did right now. you let out a chuckle, feeling the blonde turn you over so you were flat on your back now, looking up at him. 
“i’m going to fuck her, and you are going to watch, since you like eavesdropping so much.” he said, his accent thickening with the second. caesar pulled down your panties in one swift motion, balling it up in his palm as he walked over to joseph. 
“what?! wait- come on, that’s not fair! please, baby do-“ joseph’s rambling and whining were cut short as caesar shoved your damp panties into his mouth, the only sound coming out being muffled by the fabric. 
“perfetto, godetevi lo spettacolo.” caesar whispered in joseph’s ear, making him turn bright red, his cock twitching yet again, attempting to protest but realizing it was no use. those damned panties. 
“sorry? could you repeat that? i don’t think i understood you.” caesar grinned, toying with the- almost painfully- sexually frustrated man. you were still laying perfectly in place, ready for caesar to finally get to work. 
he promised himself that if he was going to partake in this game, he was going to do it right. he was going to take his sweet time with you, wanting to push joseph to the absolute edge. with this thought in mind, he made his way back over to you, admiring the way you were sprawled out for him.  
“let’s put on a show, bambina.” he said it loud enough for joseph to hear as he attacked your lips with his. his lips were incredibly soft, and the scent of the cologne on his neck entering your nostrils made you weak. your tongues were fighting for dominance as he took both of your hands in his, lifting them above your head and pinning them there. 
joseph felt his cock strain in his boxers, eager to join in on the fun. it was so unfair! he let out a set of whines, motivating caesar to improve his efforts. he moved from your lips to your neck, finding your sweet spot in a matter of seconds, making you let out a rather pornographic moan.  
“that’s the spot.” caesar’s voice was muffled by your neck as he continued to suck a hickey right above your collarbone. he softly blew on the now purple spot, giving it a soft kiss before he moved further down.
“i think we should take this off don’t you agree, jojo?” caesar spoke as he reached your bra, grabbing you by the hands and lifting you up, making you stand on your feet again. 
your gaze was met by a flustered joseph, struggling against the handcuffs but whining in approval. he looked so cute like this- the cocky, overconfident joseph joestar, reduced to nothing but a whiny bitch. you almost gave in, almost. 
until you felt a pair of large hands fondling your breast from behind you. feeling his very prominent bulge poke into your lower back. his face traveled towards your neck, kissing the exposed skin as he found the clasp of your bra, letting the article of clothing fall to the ground, exposing your nipples to the cold air, making them immediately perk up. 
caesar’s hands found their way to your now exposed breasts in no time, squeezing and fondling the soft skin, rolling your nipples between his fingers. joseph was mesmerized; he had never seen something this hot before. his beautiful girlfriend being felt up by his attractive rival-turned-friend. it truly was a sight to behold. caesar continued his assault on your chest, whispering sweet nothings into your ear, making your heart pound out of your chest. 
“you’re so responsive, il mio agnellino. do you like being played with like this?” he teased, slowly moving one hand down to your exposed cunt, the other still toying with your nipple. you let out a strangled moan, nodding your head quickly. you needed him so bad.  
he suddenly gave a light smack to your heat, making you yelp. joseph’s eyes widened, his arms trying it’s hardest to break free from the cuffs. caesar tilted your face towards his, eyes dark with lust 
“use your words, signorina.” his fingers spread your lips, feeling how wet you were already. he felt his own cock twitch. “y-yes, i love it.” you barely managed to answer him, feeling his fingers ghost over your clit as he spread you open, practically leaking with arousal. 
“see, i knew you could do it, such a good girl.” he grinned, moving his gaze over to joseph, whose whines filled the room. caesar moved his finger up your slit, collecting some of your slick and holding them out to joseph. “look jojo! she’s so wet already, and that’s just from a few little touches!” he exaggerated his words on purpose, knowing it would rile joseph up even more. the brunette’s eyes rolled back at the sight of your arousal between caesar’s fingers. 
“caesar, please..” you gasped. the hand that was once on your breast is now rubbing slow circles on your clit. you needed to be filled up; you didn’t care how at this point, you just needed to be fucked. caesar’s gaze was kept on joseph as he shoved his fingers that were covered in your wetness into your mouth, making you taste yourself. 
“such an impatient, eager little thing. is she always like this, jojo? or is it just my lucky day?” joseph let out a desperate whimper at the question, seeing that you were just as desperate for release as he was. caesar appeared perfectly calm, enjoying the act of toying with the both of you at this point. caesar’s hand suddenly stopped, moving to stand in front of you to pick you up, his hands tucked under your ass. you instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist, capturing his lips in a heated kiss as he carried you to the bed once again. 
lips still moving in sync, he laid you down. after a while, he pushed himself up to remove his shirt, revealing his broad chest and ripped abs. he unbuckled his belt next, his pants falling to the ground, leaving him in nothing but his dark blue boxers. 
a/n; part three! pop off caesar.
finished on 17-07-‘23, 9:32 pm, cet.
love, 3niqma.
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fuckmachine42069 · 6 months
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i have the mind of a mastermind, i can find yuri anywhere 😈😈😈
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bimmiscourt · 1 year
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HEY HEY HEYYYYYYYYYY
so im rewatching part 2 and its infected my brain again, so now that i can actually draw (unlike when i first watched jojo sorry old me), i decided to at least attempt to redraw this image cuz anything caesar does is automatically cooler <3
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abrabloodycadabra · 10 months
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My precious 💞
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leonwrites4u · 1 year
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Hello again :) please could I request headcanons of the pillarmen’s S/O being reincarnated in the time they woke up and find their S/O doesn’t remember anything of a past life and is a hamon user on the side of Joseph and Caesar (who love them)
Yes! And I'm so so sorry this request took so long, I don't have a set schedule and I've been feeling burnt out recently. Ill happily do this for you!
Pillarmens s/O being reincarnated as their enemy
Esidisi
When this finally hit him, he cried.
As he always said, it's best to get ones emotions out
How dare these hamon users brainwash you of your love
Seeing you against him brings him great pain
Was the red stone of Aja really worth it?
Of course it was
He blames himself for being fooled by his emotions
He cried more
Sobbing
However once he let his emotions out
He wasn't wasting a single second
He was going to kill the damned hamon users
And he'll try to spare you
Wamuu
Oh
He lost you?
....
Had his honor failed him?
How could you not remember him?
All those memories together
You two loved each other
I suppose he forgot about the fact that humans die and reincarnate
You don't remember him
You see him as an enemy
Perhaps this was your fate?
His fate?
Those memories from long ago fueled his spirit
Perhaps this was the way it had to be
With a final sigh, he accepted the fact that this was simply fate
He has to put past the memories
Don't expect him to hold back in fights
However you will forever live in his heart
Not only as a worthy opponent, but a worthy lover
He hopes to see you again
Kars
Hah.
Haha..
He knew this would happen all along
He got attached to you
That he didn't plan
Seeing you just forget him like that
It broke his heart
And his ego
How dare you forget the ultimate being?
He let it go after some time
His goal was seizing the red stone of Aja
Not dealing with whatever he was feeling
Maybe in order to take away this feeling of pain he had to kill you
He understands very well
You are not the same person you were before
Youve grown
Foolish
Defying him so easily?
You're no longer his lover
But his enemy
And he'll treat you like one
Thank you so much for reading this! Again, Im so sorry that it took so long! I had a lot of fun writing for the pillarmen, each of them have such different personalities and it makes them so easy to write! Thank you for requesting!
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janefair · 1 year
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⭐✨ Happy Valentine's Day 🫧🌻
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They deserve to be happy...
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Caesar's bright smile won't harm you...
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abbynx · 10 months
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Dio's Doll II
Yandere DIO X Vampire Reader
Genre: Just a filler chapter covering JJBA Part 2, so no DIO yet.
Warning: Grieving, deaths, existential angst
Part I
A/N: The extent of Dio's damage not only to your life, but your loved ones as well.
- Devastated was an understatement upon the news following after Jonathan and Erina's departure. It took Straits and his apprentices to hold you back and Speedwagon to ease you from looking for Erina yourself, damning your own life in search for the woman even in sunlight.
If you'd have known there were ways in which that damned creature would have lived, you wouldn't have moped and mourn the loss of your mortal life and instead focused on hunting him down, Jonathan and Erina wouldn't have to face Dio again.
"Erina!"
You ran to hold her in your arms upon spotting her from a distance. For a moment she jumps, but soon found herself melting in your arms, letting herself to be held after a long, tumultuous moments of her life and she held on tight, Letting her face against your chest and letting out silent tears. Soon, she was freely sobbing on your chest, clutching the fabric of your shirt.
"It's okay... Let it all out." You run your hand against her back.
- Your vampiric abilities, you've never deliberately made use of them. Not the ice breath, nor the laser in your eyes. As for your speed and strength, it is something you unintentionally use every damn time, but over time, you made sure to always be careful around everything you interacted with. Because of this, the Tibetan monks who practiced Hamom never considered you a threat... But you senses a certain Straizo's gaze looming over you. Unsettling, but you simply brushed it aside.
- You stood as another parental figure when Erina and Jonathan's child was born, even occasionally visiting the child Erina had saved from the shipwreck. Even at a young age, Elizabeth found herself at awe with you. You took babysitting duties when Erina was busy throughout the day as a teacher, while you take in the children to your room that was draped with black curtains as to not let in a ray of sunlight.
Sometimes you find yourself in a daze whenever you lay eyes on George II, as you started to see more and more of Jonathan in his son's visage as he grew. Eventually you'd snap from your gaze before resuming to whatever task you were tending to.
"Y/N? Are you okay?" George places his small hands on either sides of your cheeks when you started to daze off while staring at him. It was a sweet little habit of his, as his mother would do the same to him as a sign of affection and/or concern.
"I'm fine, George. It's just..." A look into his eyes, the eyes like his father's, as they glimmer under the candlelight with an innocence so precious and familiar. "I'm sleepy." You lied, giving him a closed-eyed smile. It wasn't a complete fabrication, you haven't had the chance to sleep.
"You can sleep. It's all dark in your room anyways, it always feels like it's night."
Unlike other children, George has become accustomed to the dark. There are no monsters hiding in the corners of the room, there was only his lovely god parent, Y/N. And Y/N is sweet, kind and sneaks him candies when mother isn't looking.
- Maybe it was Jonathan's semblance you were seeing in George that made you close to him, but you were close to the young Joestar nonetheless. At some point in his life he realised how you look so... Unchanging beside his mother and uncle Speedwagon, looking as he remembers you in his childhood. That's when he had the talk about your being and everything started to make sense to him. How your room was draped with dark curtains, how you roam the night and sleep at day, your sharp teeth, your impressive strength and speed... And yet he never treated you any differently.
You knew, at some point this day was coming and you prepared yourself for it. You know how some people could not handle the thought of a night crawler, blood-sucking monster within his proximity. You were ready to leave him be if he sees it fit... But like his father, his views of you were unchanged.
"You don't... See me as anything else? You're not scared?"
"Why would I be scared of you? You're Y/N. Just sweet, kind Y/N watched over me at night."
- Your life has been catered to by Speedwagon and his newfound wealth, which he uses to help you. Supplying you your meals and such, and by the next few years, you need a new identity to take on. He has already crafted an identity for you as to not make a rise of suspicion among others. Not only that, he has been funding developers to invent certain devices for you to use and finally be kissed by the sun.
"Oh Robert you don't have to—"
"Nonsense, Doctor Y/N. I promised Jonathan to take care of you and Erina, hell, the rest of your bloodline. I owe that to him." His hands held yours within it, the warmth of his care seeping in your skin, which you couldn't help but to feel it heating your cold, dead hands.
"You're a good man, Robert. A friend like no other. Jonathan was very lucky to have found you."
- There wasn't a moment where Dio would not cross your mind. He'd be adrift in your thoughts, your dreams... How he would return and further torture you in your deathless life. Something Erina would make the conscious effort to quell you of these demons and hold you as long as you need to, talk idly about the years of what felt like fleeting moments to you. Talks of her day, reminiscing of the past, from your childhood with Jonathan, to Erina's relationship with him. Sharing the solidarity of cursing Dio's name for ruining your relationships with Jonathan.
"He's in hell. Sunken at the very bottom."
"With all he's done, I agree Erina."
- At the age of Enlightenment, the flourishing of humanity, you find yourself studying the new discoveries and let go of the updated practices you've learned back when you were a doctor. Though you were out of practice for a long time now, you always tried to update your studies in medicine. Though you were out of practice, you were always happy to help with whatever injuries anyone in your tight circle of friend have. George always anticipated to get hurt in one way of another, and so he was always on your table as you patch him up despite how minor those injuries were.
- Life is nice, years breezed by like mere seconds in your eyes and before you knew it, everyone around you were aging while you barely changed but they treat you all the same. At your worse days, your thoughts would drift at the inevitability of your loved ones end, seeing how they already age throughout the years, while it does not feel long in your perspective. It was a thought always at the back of your mind, rearing its ugly head occasionally to remind you everyone you will ever come to know and love will slip through your fingers and taken by time.
And at those days, Erina was always by your side, like she had always been.
"I cannot imagine how dreadful it must feel the way you do, I am so sorry... But know that no matter what, I will always be by your side for the rest of you days and know that I cherish every moment with you."
- George became a pilot during the war, married to Elizabeth. George was a thoughtful man Erina raised him to be and with his fondness of you, he organised his wedding to occur at night time just so you too can bear witness to Erina and Jonathan's boy marry the love of his life. He wanted you like you have always been, an important part of his life.
Shortly after that, or what seems like it in your perspective, George introduced you to his baby boy Joseph. You were immediately enchanted to Joseph just as you were to George, you swore the same oath to protect the baby boy from harm.
"He looks like George... And his father..." Erina gently coos, holding the baby against her chest with a soft smile. Her curled finger nudging the baby's chin, before moving the coot just slightly to reveal the entirety of his face and giggled when the bundle whimpers. "Don't you think so?" Erina glances at you through her glasses.
"He does..." You had a hearty smile whilst wrapping an arm around Erina before using a curled finger to trace Joseph's forehead. "Hello Joseph."
Elizabeth can only smile at the sight of her mother-in-law and you smile like this for once. All her life, she had always sensed a certain gloom within your spirits, weighing heavily on your body, burdening your minds. This might just be the first time she had seen you in light spirits and she hoped for it to last.
Unfortunately, it didn't.
- The way your whole world collapsed from the news of George's death, how it was caused by a monster of your own kind and Elizabeth's revenge resulting to an exile. Everything was going well, for the first time you felt as though your past will no longer catch up to you, you trusted George can handle himself but it was a creature whom you are associated with— you could have saved him. You could have saved him but you weren't there. Elizabeth had to finish the job resulting for her to flee the country, when you could have done that yourself. You should have done something but you didn't.
In the middle of the tumultuous moment, this time, your own thoughts did not strangle you. Your first priority was Erina.
"Erina... I am so sorry..."
She was no longer the young woman she had been when Jonathan died to protect her, but a woman damaged with grief but strengthened by the knowledge that Jonathan would have wanted her to live on, kindness still in her heart. She appreciate every single gesture you so willingly provide her, from your words to action, you always knew what to say to soothe her woes.
She held you close, tears staining your chest. You run your fingers through her hair, whilst the other stroked her back.
- And so you raised Joseph with Erina once again, with Robert occasionally dropping by to spoil the boy. Joseph had always been so fond of you, as you were less strict compared to Erina and because of that, the mischievous boy always hid behind you whenever he would get in trouble.
"Hi Y/N!" He greets as wraps his arms around your waist, tactically turning you to use your back as a shield.
"What is it now, JoJo?" You sighed. "What have you done?"
"Nothing, nothing is wrong."
You glared at the cheeky boy.
"I know what you're gonna say—"
"I swear if you're hiding from Erina again I am taking your comics away."
Glancing at him with wide eyes, you began to think how he did it, while he can only give you a gummy grin.
- Joseph is sweet and thoughtful in his own way, unaware of your being as supernatural yet, was confused of your living habits, questioned and judged you for it, but followed nonetheless. For example, when daylight would come, he would immediately close the curtains just so you can tread the house if you wanted to. He never thought you'd be a vampire, he just thought you were weird.
"How come you can't come into the light?" He asks, as he cautiously open the dark velvet curtains by a crack, to see whether the sun had completely set before fully pulling them back.
"I might burn." You flatly answer, as all day he has been tugging on you clothes while you do chores in the house with him tailing behind you with myriads of questions in his mind.
"So you're not allowed at all?"
"Correct, JoJo."
Joseph is a smart boy, cheeky little scamp with a tongue so slivery and silver knows just how he can escape any situation. All day, he had been questioning you and your entire being and you answered them as frank as you can. Perhaps now he has figured out--
"Aha! I've got it!" He shouts with convinction, before pointing at you. "You're allergic to sunlight! Hence why you look as though you've never aged a day, you remain unchanged due to the fact you never see the light of day and absorb rays!"
Your expression dropped.
"Actually--"
"Do no tell me, I know I'm right!"
... having been dealing with his shenanigans, you simply gave up with a sigh. It's been a long day.
- When Speedwagon summoned you, Erina and Joseph from England to New York, you wasted no time to go there, as it must have been urgent. Aside from that, you have also wanted to see your dear friend for a long time now and perhaps look around America for awhile.
Joseph being Joseph, has already caused mayhem left and right once he arrived, but he has also managed to meet a new friend who joined you and Erina to dinner. His friend Smokey was a touch distant when it came to you, perhaps sensing the monster within you. Erina also senses this and comforted you, holding your hand under the table.
Of course, as much you don't like it when Joseph has the tendancy to cause chaos in public, but there are a few occurrences where you supported him. Back in your day, you weren't allowed to fight back against those who stomped on you. And hell, you were not about to make Joseph experience the same thing.
- When the news suddenly came to you of Robert's death, your initial response was to hold Erina and escort her home. It was good you did, Straizo had apparently succumb to the desire to have the same curse you bear and began to cause chaos in New York where Joseph was able to stop it. The youth, the power, Straizo claimed that you do not see the true beauty of Dio's gift. Then Straizo dropped the news that Speedwagon is alive and that there were other threats for Joseph to defeat before he allows himself to die by sunlight. It came to you that beings of divine-origin had been set free after centuries of slumber, these were beings that consume your kind Hamon is known to possibly eliminate these creatures.
All in all the events of part 2 constantly had you on the edge of your seat regarding Joseph's safety, you know how the boy tends to be. With Joseph rescuing Speedwagon from the Germans and being able to survive a pillar man, meeting with a Zeppelli, encountering more pillar men and promising them a battle, unknowingly reuniting with his mother, great stone of Aja, training Hamon, losing his Zepelli friend, the awaited duel with the pillar man, defeating the final pillar man after it had transformed to an ultimate being, presuming he is dead, holding a funeral for him, turns out he's alive and married... Tumultuous, to say the least.
It wasn't until it was over were you able to rest your weary heart. Through it all, you were beside Erina and Robert.
- With Joseph's marriage with Suzie, whom you have welcomed warmly into the family, had brought another member of the Joestars. A lovely little girl they named Holly, Erina and Jonathan's great granddaughter where you were always happy to greet upon her introduction.
"Oh Joseph she is beautiful, she looks like her mother," Erina holds the precious Holly in her arms. "Hello little Holly..."
- Having been inspired by Kars' ability to stand under the sun, he got to work with funding his company to scour sources in order to grant you the same ability. A stone mask with an artificial recreation of the Stone of Aja. It is not as powerful as the original, as its sole goal was to grant you immunity against the sunlight. Robert wanted nothing more for you to finally step out of the shadows and see the light once again.
At first you were nervous, waiting for the sun to rise where Erina was nothing but supportive as she held your hand in hers with Robert holding the other. You can only close your eyes once the clock strikes and dawn falls upon the residence. You can feel the warmth on your skin and you feared what once you open your eyes, you would see your skin catching on fire. A shuddering gasp from Erina and Robert had made you open your eyes to see them with tears brimming their eyes, her figure basked in daylight. Looking down, you see sun rays touching your skin again, a tear rolling from your eye. Erina and Robert embrace you out of joy, thanking.
Before you can wrap your arms around them you feel Joseph engulfing all three of you in his arms, even lifting you out of joy. As Elizabeth approached to see the scene up close, she was pulled in by Joseph.
- The day would come where you would lose the friends you love is inevitable and would sting the most.
Erina Joestar ate age 81 in 1950. You have only met him when you had to take care of your dear Jonathan after his first fight with Dio and you were fast friends through your mutual care of Jonathan. Since then you have been close, having been there for each other when one needs comfort and a shoulder to cry on, and to help each other in general. Always so kind and gentle, yet so fierce and strong that she is able to power through all the tragedies life has thrown at her direction.
Had given nothing but love to everyone around her; George, Elizabeth, Joseph, Robert, you. She stood as a mother figure to her students and had loved them like she would her own children. She died surrounded by loved ones and knowing that she had achieved all her goals in life without succumbing into the deep tragedy Dio had caused her. You were happy Jonathan had married her. You were glad to have met her.
Robert at age 89 in 1952. He was a dear friend, often offering the shirt off his back. There was no greater honour than being generous and kind that despite his rough upbringing, he manage to change for the better and help those who come from the rough parts he used to reside in, he never wanted the youths to grow up in such environments and fight to survive. He wanted to provide them education, opportunities for a bright future, a better upbringing. Heroic until the very end of time, as he will continue to help families even in his death.
He died surrounded by loved ones. His friends, family, and the families of those he had helped. You were glad Jonathan had a friend like him. You were glad to have met Robert.
- True to his word, the Speedwagon foundation have always been there for you. The one who had inherited the company was one of the scholars from the slum Robert had saved from the life of crime now runs the foundation and in his fierce loyalty to Speedwagon, in in turn, loyal to you. Fulfilling Robert's wish, you were provided the necessities from your blood bags, travel funds, but most importantly, a new identity.
You use your new identity to become a doctor once again, assisting the Speedwagon foundation in every medical endeavour, your very first work as a doctor under a new name providing help with the charity work to distribute needed vaccinations to in need, giving back to the Speedwagon foundation as much as you can buy helping them fulfill what Robert had intended to do even in death, to help others in need.
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