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moo-rin · 8 days
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my silly couple~
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astradis · 23 days
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She Wants A Baby
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(P4-5) Jotaro x OC (Astor Prism)
Implications of 🍒💀, suggestive content, unhappy marriage, neglectful husband Jotaro (BUT HE GETS BETTER), Astor misses cherry boy
feel free to insert yourself/your oc into this if you’d like! i’m just proud of this <3 if you’re curious about astors appearance, here you go!
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Jotaro slung his bag over the passenger seat and walked his way around to the drivers seat. Exhausted, he sat with his full weight, the car bouncing up and down a little before settling with him inside.
He shut the car door and covered his face with his palm, swiping downward and blinking away his exhaustion. He sat staring out the front window for a few seconds before finally turning the key into the ignition and turning on the air conditioning, preparing for his forty-five minute drive back home.
He pulled out his phone and checked the time - it was only 11:43, by the time he gets home it should be just after midnight. Jolyne will be asleep and Astor will be… doing whatever she’s doing when he gets there.
As Jotaro put the car into drive, he began to think about how he doesn’t know his wife as much as he used to. With the amount of work he’s had lately, all his time is occupied by the foundation. Working 12 hour, sometimes 18 hour shifts back to back, heading home to sleep for nearly 2 hours before he has to get up and work again.
This is exactly the reason Priscilla initiated a divorce in the first place. The man prioritized his work. His family? Merely an afterthought.
He wished that they could understand it was the other way around. He worked so much to be able to support his family. The paycheck was entirely worth it. Having Astor at home being able to take care of Jolyne and spend time with her friends (that being Priscilla) was all Jotaro wanted for her. She worked so much before he took the load, she deserved to rest. Jolyne deserved to have bountiful christmases and birthdays. Jotaro was the man of the house, and what kind of man would he be if he wasn’t working?
Not only that, but with the dangers that came along with being a stand user, he couldn’t imagine what he would do with himself if harm came to his family. It would’ve been a good excuse if Astor wasn’t a stand user as well, but it was an excuse regardless. Astor is capable of protecting Jolyne, she’s capable of protecting their family - Priscilla included.
Jotaro could protect them too, but he knew that as a Joestar, there could be so much else that could go wrong. He didn’t want to put that on his loved ones.
Caught up in his head, time passed quicker than he had expected it to. He didn’t remember half of the drive, but all that mattered is that he was in the driveway and the lights in the house were dim.
Lethargically dragging himself to the front door, he fumbled around with his keys and walked in. His gaze facing downward, removing his shoes as he shut the door behind him. Bringing his eyes up to the kitchen as he removed his blazer, he spotted Astor brewing tea with two cups on the counter.
“Hey,” Jotaro greeted, walking in and settling down on the couch with his arm over his face.
“Hi,” Astor replied quietly, the sound of the spoon clinking against the porcelain of the tea cup filling the silence.
“You’re still up,” Jotaro said, stating the obvious in attempt for a conversation.
Astor was quiet for a bit, save for the ‘ting-ting-ting’ of the spoon and cup, before even that sound became quiet too.
The soft padding of Astor walking up behind and around to the couch with a cup of tea in each hand was louder than it should’ve been. She placed one in front of Jotaro on the coffee table, and held hers close to her chest.
“You’ve gotten home around 12 for three days in a row, I wanted to catch you while you’re still awake,” Astor responded, sipping her tea. The remote on the coffee table was looking more inviting than usual.
“I know,” Jotaro said, adjusting his posture and tasting the tea. Earl grey, the perfect amount of bitter and sweet, and something else he couldn’t put his finger on.
The two sat in silence for a few more seconds that felt more like hours.
“I want to have a baby,” Astor stated.
Jotaro felt his heart stop. He choked on his tea briefly, setting it back down on the coffee table, the abrupt movement causing some tea to spill out and onto the glass.
He finally turned and made eye contact with Astor for the first time in about a week. Her eyes were red, bags he’d never seen before had formed underneath. She had a line between her brow that seemed to have made itself comfortable. She was so exhausted, just like he was. She was trying.
Astor spoke up again through the silence. “I love Jolyne. I see so much of you in her. When I have her here, it’s like you’re home again. It’s like I’m raising you.
“When she’s gone, I’m lonely. It’s just me. The house is quiet. I haven’t felt the warmth of someone next to me in bed for weeks.” Astor broke the eye contact, looking to the door, taking another sip as if to calm herself. “I want to have a baby.”
Jotaro continued to stare, partially in disbelief, mostly because she was so beautiful. Motherhood had caught up to her, regardless if Jolyne was hers or not. She was already a mother in the most important ways. She wants to have a baby?
“I didn’t get to see Jolyne when she was born,” Astor continued. “I didn’t get to
see the diapers phase, I didn’t see her terrible twos,” she took a breath. “I didn’t get to be a mom yet.”
“You want to have a baby,” Jotaro repeated.
“I want to have a baby,” Astor confirmed.
She wants to have a baby.
Jotaro blinked once, then again, then again. She wants to have a baby. With him.
“I,” Jotaro started. “I don’t know what to say.”
Astor shrugged, looking down.
“Okay.”
She stood up from the couch and walked toward the stairs, Jotaro’s eyes following her as she went.
“Wait,” Jotaro called out to her, but made no effort to stand from his spot on the couch. Astor stopped her movement at the first step, waiting for him to say anything else.
He didn’t.
She continued her way up the stairs, quietly, as to not wake up Jolyne in the room right after.
Jotaro knew he wasn’t the best at communicating, but this was bullshit.
He took a glance at the tea, noting that flavor he had never been able to point out before. Ever since Astor had started making it for him, the taste was prevalent. Something he had never had before. He loved it. He loved her.
He couldn’t remember the last time he kissed her. Or the last time they’d hugged. Shared a meal, slept in bed together; he couldn’t remember a lot of things. The only thing that he knew was his wife was a blessing, a godsend. An angel.
The moment he proposed to her was the moment he knew he made the right choice with the right woman. She was everything he ever wanted. He had her, why did she feel like she didn’t have him?
Maybe it’s because she married the wrong man. The right one died over twenty years ago.
How could it be possible that what’s right for him is entirely wrong for her? Was that just his luck? Is it possible that everything he touched would be ruined one day?
She wants to have a baby.
Everything Jotaro does is for his family. All the work, all the traveling, all the time spent away is for them. He wants to do the best he can for them, he’s given them everything and more. She wants a baby.
Before he could even blink, he was in front of their shared bedroom door that was kept slightly ajar.
As he entered, his shadowed figure overtook the doorway from where Astor lay. She felt her stomach turn, watching him enter the dim room and shut the door behind him, encapsulating them entirely in the dark save for the lights outside their windows.
She felt the bed dip from her right, her back facing him. She felt his hand run across the length of her torso, his arm wrapping around to her chest, his front flat against her back.
Astor felt his breath against her neck, and his voice enter her ear.
“You want a baby,” Jotaro muttered, holding her close. Astors breath hitched, and the air was suddenly thicker.
Her hands found their way to his arm, leading their way up to his fingers and caressing them.
“I want you,” she said, voice barely above a whisper, a sudden wet warmth running down her face from her eyes.
In his touch, she felt him. The feeling of his hand now brushing against her cheek and turning her to face him. He was gentle, he was sweet, he was home.
The darkness framed his face perfectly. As she reached her hand to run her fingers through his hair, she felt a hat and was set back in reality.
Jotaro wiped a tear with his thumb, a piece of her he was entirely too familiar with. He felt her remove his hat and let his curl fall. She couldn’t see, but he was a mess.
“When you want something,” Jotaro quietly spoke up. “I give it to you.”
He felt her nodding in his hand.
“I give you everything.” Jotaro said. “You’re spoiled.”
Astor couldn’t tell if her involuntary laugh was sincere, or of disconnect.
“…I’ll lower my hours.” He offered, hesitant to accept his own words.
“Just be here.” Astor shook her head. “With me. With Jolyne. Priscilla.”
“Don’t bring her up when I’m trying to have sex with you,” Jotaro leaned in for a kiss.
Astor smiled against his lips, “I’m being serious.”
“So am I,” he pecked her lips softly, an immediate yearning beckoning in the foreground of his mind.
As a car passed by, Astor caught a glimpse of Jotaro. He is soft. He is gentle, he is sweet. He’s home.
She brushed aside the curl against his forehead and leaned back in for another kiss. This is all she wanted, this is all she needed. He’s right. When she wants something, he gives it to her.
She wants a baby.
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kafkaesqxe · 8 months
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Here they are…. My JJBA OC, Hanabi Yasuoka! Caeser Zeppeli’s grandniece (and future Mrs. Kujo) with a killer fashion sense, they awakened as a Stand User in response to the Joestars being afflicted by DIO’s curse. Hanabi’s Stand, Scarlet Faith (design placeholder is Vanadis from Persona 5) has the power of Health Manipulation
@aeons-domain :)
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cesca-untoldstories · 2 years
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✨ Karma Chameleon...
Desert loving in your eyes all the way If I listen to your lies, would you say I'm a man (a man) without conviction I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know...
HEADCANON TIME-! LONG WITHOUT WRITING CANON HEADCANONS~!
A few posts ago I wrote that Jolyne's rebellious style was thanks to Francesca, but deeper than that is considering that your only daughter resembles your rival (and frustrated love) physically and psychologically. but on Francesca's side she suffers the same Karma, her only son, Jonas, is the physical and psychological copy of Jotaro. The karma that your only kid looks alike your rival condemns them to a life of soulmates in disgrace. The purest way to love what you forbid yourself to love, is to love the memories that have left you of your soul-mate.
Jolyne is without a doubt a girl who has gone through abandonment from an early age, she is not a girl who had it easy... she started from scratch with her way of developing in strength and skill and yet although her heart seems to be made of stone by the way many stabbed back in her innocent trusting way she ended up shows genuine unconditional affection for those around her. Francesca has always been behind her shadow since she reflects on Jolyne, everything she wanted to have since her youth she reflects on the little daughter of her friend and rival. a nice gesture of a broken heart to blossom into someone who deserves that unconditional love and support of believing that you can give more than you think.
Francesca might not be her mom, but she sure loves Jolyne’s mom, Jotaro and Jolyne unconditionally <3
((and funny to think that canonly jolyne might confuse words telling out loud to ‘Cesca “mom” making it too awkward yet both laugh and continue the joke for themselfs!))
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kuramapijama · 2 years
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"I'll never love you, like her...."
For some reason, that lyric in Amy Winehouse's "Just Friends" always plays in my head when I see this. Ah, a scene, an angst scene!
Here is post stardust crusaders Mikki and Jotaro, who are about 19. This is in Japan, Jotaro brings his girlfriend Marina to meet his parents. Mikki heard he was coming, and decided she'd finally he able to speak to him about her own feelings for him. What she didn't expect, was to see Jotaro with some girl, walking in the park holding hands. They were acting as a happy couple. Put simply, Mikki was heart broken. Watching the man she loved for 2 years and pinned for, fall for someone else.... she surely felt betrayed. But she couldn't deny the look on their faces, it was content. She'd seen Jotaro in some peace, that he really needed. Mikki knew it was best to leave him be and not reveal what she had felt for so long. She let her love go...
-Please do not repost without permission!
//♡~ hi I'm back from the dead but I will leave again! Just wanted to share this scene since i realized i didn't yet. Sad one :'(
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jellyluchi · 1 year
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Jotaro x Anika (OC/insert); Birthday Girl
A/N: You've got mail! I had the wonderful chance of writing this fun commission for @jotatetsuken for her OC Anika and Jotaro! ❤️‍🔥
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Word count: 500+ words Genre: NSFW Content warnings: PIV sex, Cunnilingus, use of cameras, cream pie Summary: Jotaro and Anika, after putting their daughter to sleep, take some time for themselves.
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“Is she finally asleep?” Her husband whispers from somewhere beyond the open doorway but Anika doesn’t answer, only setting Jovita down to her crib gently before making her way to Jotaro. 
“Yes, shona, she’s asleep,” she whispers to him, closing the door in tandem. Pulling his wife by the waist, Jotaro is careful not to make any noise with his steps. “Then we are finally alone…” Despite his stern, almost angry, expression, Anika notices the little twinkle in his eyes that says otherwise. 
Preferring to play with him a little bit she teases, “Oh? Were you waiting for me?” Not waiting for a reply, he decides to bend himself to her height, kissing atop her neck with his eyes closed. “It’s your birthday, Ani-chan,” the nickname causes her heart to skip a beat, “I’ve been patient enough.”
Without another word, he places a particularly wet love bite to the joint of her neck and shoulder, a sensitive spot he’s happy to have access to with his wife’s now short hair. 
Anika can only bite her lip, desperately trying not to make a single sound as her mouth falls open and her eyes close in pure pleasure. “Maybe we should take this to the living room…” she suggests. 
It seems her husband quite likes the idea, picking her up in a smooth bridal carry, to which she tries not to yelp, and making his way out of their hallway…
Once Anika settles on the couch, Jotaro wastes no time kissing down her body, near tearing her clothes if not for the self restraint he tries to keep for her sake. “Sweetie…sweetie!” His wife whispers with every kiss placed on her bare skin. 
Leaving a wet trail over her torso, he finally reaches her pubic bones, pushing her legs apart with some force. Except his wife is much too eager, allowing him to use his mouth as he pleases. His tongue dances between her folds, eliciting soft noises from within her lips that make Jotaro moan into her skin himself. 
When he pulls away, Anika whines needily. “What’re you doing, shona…” But Jotaro only produces his smartphone from his pocket. Confused, Anika wants to protest only to get flustered when realizing her husband is filming. His fingers play with her entrance, slipping in and out with ease as he whispers, “moan for me, birthday girl…” And she has no choice but to submit. 
Finally, with enough wetness between her legs, Jotaro produces his length from within his pants to rub against her pussy. “Stop teasing me please!” She cries out, still being filmed from her husband’s phone. He watches himself slip between her walls through the display on his phone, smirking wickedly.
In a few strokes, he paints her white as she moans out his name from her climax. “Happy birthday,” he whispers, as he watches the thick white liquid gush out of her entrance, satisfied with having made her by making sure she takes his seed well. His poor flustered wife could only take his cock to the best of her ability, pleasured beyond words as he thinks she deserves on her special day. 
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pfpanimes · 20 days
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⌕ jojo’s bizarre adventure - jotaro.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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lumibuns-blog · 9 months
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"F--k it"
Jotaro x reader
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After finally arriving in Egypt and gaining Iggy as an "ally" you were forced to fight against Geb and his stand N'doul.
When Abdul had been hurt and your enemy was going in for the kill, you immediately ran, putting yourself at risk to try and save your friend, whom you had just gotten back.
Your friend Jotaro had ran after you, probably just to do damage control, but he was also worried for you. He had helped you defeat the enemy stand user (using Iggy), and now you were walking back to the rest of your friends.
You admired Jotaro in a new light, after he had lost his hat in the fight. He looked so handsome, he always had but now with strands of his hair hanging in front of his face. Of course you had always admired him not only for his looks but his personality as well, he was stoic, calm under pressure, cool, and he always listened to you no matter what, and he was never rude to you always being somewhat gentle.
You felt all of this yet you still knew that it was sort of hopeless, you were friends and Jotaro had showed no interest in you, at least in that way.
So you walked beside him, happy that you could at least know him even under these circumstances, I mean he really was-
"What are you looking at" he suddenly asked, an eyebrow raised
"Oh um sorry" you stammered waving your hands to try and signify it was nothing
"Hm ok..." he looked away
As he looked away his hair moved and the sun shone on his skin.
It was your turn to suddenly speak "You just look really nice without you hat on" you froze, not meaning to think out loud
"Huh?" He trends back towards you and strange look on his face
"Oh I'm sorry- I just, well I haven't seen you without your hat is all..."
He quickly looked away, you panicked, thinking you had said something you shouldn't have
"I just meant-"
"You...look...nice in...the sun...set" he mumbled, barley audible
You could see, even though he was turned away from you that he was covering his face with his hand.
You stood there stunned "what...do you mean?"
"You're such an idiot" he grumbled
He was being so vague you had no idea what he meant
"It's just- fuck it" he suddenly turned back to you and grabbed the back of your head, pulling you in close and he bent down so you lips meant for just a moment, he was so gentle and he held you close, as though he thought you would break. He slowly separated himself from you lips and stood up.
"I hope that's obvious enough for you" he scoffed
You stood there, blushing like crazy, unable to speak.
After a moment Iggy came running back, with Jotaro's hat in his mouth
"Well, what do you know. You picked up my hat for me?" He said, surprised "maybe he isn't so bad after all" he looked over his shoulder at you, a small smile on his face
"Thanks-"
He stopped, realizing Iggy had slobbered all over it after he had returned it to his head
"Gimme a break" he sighed
You chuckled "hey Jojo"
"Hm yeah?"
You jumped up to reach his face and planted a kiss on his cheek
"I didn't know you felt the same way" you grinned
"You're pretty dense"
"Says you"
He chuckled
"Well um since we both-"
"HEY JOTARO, Y/N" you could hear Polnareff yell from the dune buggy "COME OVER HERE"
"We'll continue this later I guess" Jotaro sighed
You laughed and ran to catch up with him and the rest of your crew
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jojostylesposts · 1 month
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Hello everyone! Here’s an old one from the drafts. A little short but hope you guys enjoy!
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How would Jotaro show love? Hcs!
Jotaro may not show love in a traditional way, since he’s not the most expressive person physically, but here are some ways I think Jotaro may show love: ( in a little more serious way)
*Sacrifice: He’s a man of tough work. He puts his needs above his own just to make sure his loved ones are safe, even if it means rocky desicions and bad consequences.
* Physical affection: Private and behind closed doors. Acts of love do not come naturally to him due to his reserved nature. Despite that, he would move gently with soft touches like holding and caressing your hands showing emotional assurance. He’s very protective often shoving you behind him in a moment of danger shielding you from any harm. Affectionate glances, those eyes say more than you think.
* Emotional affection: Completing small tasks and missions to serve and protect is his best way of showing love since rather than verbal, Jotaro demonstrates his love through practical actions and acts of service.
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keenzinemugstudent · 15 days
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Kakyoin: Jotaro you and Y/n really are close
Jotaro: We're dating...
Avdol, Polnareff, Joseph, Kakyoin: *Shocked*
Y/n: *Shocked*
Polnareff: Why the hell are you shocked?!
Y/n: Oh right sorry
Joseph: How?!!?
Jotaro: Yare Yare Daze
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arien-rey · 11 months
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an understanding
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cw: a little blood, a sprinkle of suggestiveness
summary: Jotaro helps patch up your wound after a fight <3
authors note: this is my first post so i hope you enjoy! :)
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“looks deep. hold on, this might sting a little.”
“i know you’ll take care of me jotaro. just do what you have to do.”
you sat on the edge of your small hotel bed, the dark room lit by the warm light emitting from candles that sat by the windowsill nearby and the nightstand.
Jotaro sat beside you, gently pulling out a warm damp washcloth from the sink to clean the bloody gash on your thigh. you bit your lip, a bit fearful of the potential pain of the washcloth against your skin, but as he pressed it against the wound a surprising amount of relief followed. A soft sigh escaped your lips and Jotaro, who was gauging your reaction carefully, continued to wipe away any debris and blood.
after a few minutes of comfortable silence only broken by the sound of the dampened cloth rubbing against your skin and the sound of flickering candles, Jotaro suddenly speaks up.
“I’m… sorry I couldn’t protect you fast enough.” he utters, grimacing at the deepness of the wound.
“don’t worry about it JoJo. It looks worse than it is and besides, I wasn’t paying attention.” you replied softly, hoping to reassure him but suddenly an electric tension crackles between you two.
“still.” Jotaro’s eyebrows knit together and his jaw tightens as he thinks back to the moment the enemy cut your thigh open with his dagger. Your scream. You noticed the regret in his face and put a hand on his shoulder.
He turns his hard gaze to you and you lock eyes with him, your expression soft. “Hey. I’m breathing. I’ll be fine, really.”
Jotaro looks deeply into your eyes, scanning for for any traces for any insincerity. Finding none, he loosens his muscles and diverts his attention back to the wound, responding to you with hum.
While you sit there, your mind wanders. suddenly, you come to the realization that you’ve rarely had the opportunity to be alone with Jotaro. Most of the time Kakyoin would join the both of you, but he decided to go with the rest of the guys to get food, leaving behind Jotaro to assist you. How did you feel about JoJo anyways? You always found him attractive but the idea of pursuing a relationship seems out of the question, given the impracticability. However, as with all things; there were some lingering thoughts as much as you tried to push down your feelings.
suddenly your thoughts are interrupted by the sharp sting of the antiseptic getting applied to your wound. You flinched, but didn’t pull your leg away. As the sting hit you harshly, tears began welling in your eyes. He quickly notices your pain and puts his free hand against your thigh and gently begins to blow on the throbbing gash in an attempt to ease the pain.
“Shit. that hurts a lot.”
“i know but it’ll prevent an infection. The pain will pass soon, don’t worry.”
You winced but felt grateful for Jotaro’s gentle touches and reassurance. You cast your gaze to the side, turning your focus to a few of the candles nearby. After realizing the situation you’re in, you suddenly feel flustered at Jotaro’s closeness to you. You became sensitive to his rough fingers brushing against your thigh, and how he is touching you so tenderly. You bite your cheek, feeling butterflies flutter in your stomach as the feelings you tried so hard to suppress resurface. Damn.
The tense silence continues for a little until finally, Jotaro pulls bandages from the first aid kit. Gently, he hooks his large hand under your knee and raises your leg. using his free hand he begins to skillfully wrap the bandage around your thigh, still careful not to cause you too much pain. As his fingers brush against your inner thigh, shivers are sent up your spine. your face quickly heats up and you continue to look away, slightly ashamed by your feelings. Once he finishes, you make eye contact with him for the first time since he started and you smile softly. Oh, how his blue eyes are so pretty.
“Thank you, JoJo.”
“Don’t mention it.”
The eye contact prolonged longer than it should, both of you seeming entranced with each other before your face continued to grow hotter and you both finally break the eye contact and look away awkwardly. As you both broke eye contact silence filled the air once again, thick with unspoken emotions.
Suddenly, a spark of courage and yearning ignited within you. Taking a deep breath, you decide to break the silence and address which what was now obviously hanging in the air. Hesitantly, you opened your mouth to speak, “I.. feel like there’s something here we can’t ignore.” You say plainly, biting the inside of your cheek, tentatively looking back in his direction hoping he’ll share the sentiment.
Jotaro’s eyes softened. “Yeah, I’ve been feeling it too.” He breathed, the heavy silence lifting like fog. You couldn’t quite see it in the dark lighting but you swear you see the tips of his ears turning pink.
as the shared realization spread between you two, unspoken words became an unspoken understanding. Your heart almost pounds our of your chest, your fingers digging into the blanket underneath you as you lean your face closer to him, a nervous smile on your lips. You both looked into each other’s eyes with heavy eyelids, and you feel his warm breath fan your skin. Finally. After so long-
“Hey guys! Foods here!”
You and Jotaro jump, quickly scrambling away from each other, face red as Polnareff stands at the door with leftovers, his cheerful expression slowly morphing into one of shock and embarrassment.
“Crap! Sorry! Did i interrupt something?!” He yells, his face bright red.
Jotaro sighs. “Yare yare. it’s nothing.”
You both share a short glance, smiling gently at each other before you get up to polnareff to get the takeout.
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moo-rin · 1 month
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Chatting about seashells 🐚🐚🐚
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stardust-3saders · 26 days
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𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕦𝕟, 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕟...
...𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕆𝕔𝕖𝕒𝕟, 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝
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First drawing of the trio together!! And I gotta say I'm really proud and happy of it turned out. Big kudos to my friend @magthemage for her guidance with this project, and for helping me not give up in the middle of it like it usually happens lol.
I was supposed to finish and post this in time for the hana matsuri, but I mistook the dates, thanks Google :c
A lot has happened as of late in my life, but I won't bore you with that. Just know that I'm back, and I hope I can bring more things here!
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kafkaesqxe · 8 months
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My Dress Up Darling Cover meme with Hanabi and Jotaro 🩷🩷🩷
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charophyte · 3 months
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Jotaro deserves the world, including being embarrassed on his birthday.
(This is a redraw, original below the cut)
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kuramapijama · 2 years
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If my man was fighting some unholy war, I would be behind him. Straight shook up beside him, with strength he didnt know. It's you I'm fighting for. He cant lose with me in tow, I refuse to let him go. At his side, and drunk on pride, we wait for the blow.
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Little Araki doodle once again, but this time I just drew Mikki. Idk why Araki made jot so damn tall but to fit Mikki properly, I gave her LONG sword leg things xD haha. This is one of my favs tho, they look great together. And this song (amy whinehouse my queen) fits so well, Mikki is very protective over Jotaro whether she admits it or not! Def more in part 6 when Jolyne is also in danger.
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