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musings-and-moans · 2 years
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Shyna’s First Kinktober
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when i first started writing in december 2021, never in my wildest fantasies did i imagine i’ll get to write my first kinktober list. i hope i get to finish all of them whenever possible <33
also, for those that submitted their requests for my milestone event, please be rest assured, the asks are still there and i will be working on them soon i promise <3
since all of these posts will be smutty and possibly dark content, i urge that minors, ageless blogs, blank blogs and p0rn bots do not interact with this post or any other posts <33 keep in mind, warnings will be given for each of the fics/drabbles/thirsts. if the kinks are highlighted in red, then these are my collab submissions and they’d be my first priority in terms of writing them.
the numbers mentioned on the side are tentative post dates, but i may not complete them all by the certain date, but surely within the month. also, i may add some surprise additions :D ALSO, some characters will be aged up, and I don’t want any backlash on this!
fandoms covered: attack on titan, jujutsu kaisen, haikyuu, jojo’s bizarre adventure, kuroko no basket, demon slayer, my hero academia, multiple (genshin impact, marvel, black clover)
(masterlist under the cut &lt;;3) | main masterlist
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1 - overstimulation + squirting - levi ackerman
2 - branding (hickeys) + creampie - kento nanami
4 - sensory deprivation - shota aizawa (blindfold with his scarf)
5 - femdom + mommy kink - tetsuro kuroo
7 - corruption kink + voice kink - jotaro kujo
8 - daddy kink - hajime iwaizumi (ft. tooru oikawa w/voyeurism)
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10 - breeding - zeke yeager
11 - workplace + edging - jean kirstein
12 - shower sex - erwin smith
17 - body worship - stephen strange
18 - exhibitionism - ryouta kise
19 - surprise! - noriaki kakyoin
20 - cockwarming - kaeya alberich
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22 - age gap - tengen uzui
23 - hand fetish - yoshikage kira
24 - size kink - yami sukehiro
25 - power play - satoru gojo
26 - intimate sex - kyojuro rengoku
28 - shibari - rohan kishibe
29 - phone sex - daiki aomine
31 - impact play - dabi
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tagging so y’all would be in the know &lt;3 : @munsonsins @romiyaro @mrskodzuken @cherrykamado @suguruenjoyer @portfolio-of-dreams @izukunii @kagejima @sanzucide @alterbubs @httphaitani @meowdarame @i4sgwr @rueren @milkyybuns @peachsayshi @25303 @discordkittenjoestar @ofallthingswhythis @mekiza @jordyn-degas @mxonigirimiya @fuwushiguro @ceo-of-daichi @tetsvrei @hyeque @satisfactooru @wakatshi @jellyluchi @mapesandoval @magthemage @spookysinner45 @theschneckenhouse
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gojo-inabox · 2 years
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𝗰𝗶𝗴𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲 (𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘧 𝘹 𝘨𝘯!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳)
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Days on the desert leave you and a familiar frenchman falling for each-other. On a tired night, maybe a single cigarette would expose your true feelings. Or maybe Jotaro is an asshole.
word count: 2187
warnings: smoking?? idk. this is a repost from my old account, however all rights are reserved to me, please don’t repost.
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It was a tiring day for the crusaders. As most days were, but being attacked by two stands in the same day made all of your muscles ache more, and your eyes droop dangerously lower than they usually would at this time. The car you currently sat in was cramped, and everyone was irritated and tired. Not a word spoken, not a glance spared. You wondered how long this would last.
If you were being honest, you liked the 5 men you had found yourself travelling with. It was an odd group of people, sure, but you had been able to bond over the common nature of being wronged and/or personally faulted by Dio. Just like Kakyoin and Polnareff you had found yourself briefly under the control of Dio.
The feeling was less than pleasant, leaving a forever lingering feeling in your body, like you would truly never get him out of you unless he was forever gone. You had spent nights upon nights, staring at the ceiling in bed, wondering if Dio had ever really left you alone.
Maybe he knew all along you’d never submit, and this was his cruel form of a joke, watching you beg to get that lingering feeling of him out of your body.
It didn’t matter at this point, as the days went by, as the stand users you took down got more and more difficult, you got closer to Dio. Everyone knew it, everyone could feel it. Sometimes, it was an eerie feeling, and just like now, the group refused to say anything to each other. Not a word spared, not a glance given.
The severity of the situation getting more and more blatant, the wounds on your bodies and pain in each of your movements telling you more than you needed to know - one of these battles could be your last.
The car ride was over, you all stumbled out of the cheap rental car and made your way into the hotel Joseph had reserved rooms at. This was a greater contrast to most places you had been to, being a bigger city, the hotel was more extravagant, beautiful crystal chandeliers covered the lobby - a big spacious room decorated very sparingly with couches.
At this time of night, people were not as present, and you honestly couldn’t be anymore thankful. Joseph, Avdol and Kakyoin made their way to the front desk to retrieve the keys for the rooms, as for you, well-
“Oh thank God.” Polnareff breathed out, practically throwing himself onto one of the lobby's many couches. Jotaro rolled his eyes, huffing out one of his iconic ‘Yare Yare Daze’ before strolling over to a seat himself. You found yourself exhausted, but the paranoia kept you on your feet, if they weren’t gonna stay on guard, you had to, right?
“(Y/N), take a seat. It’s been a long day, you can’t tell me you’re not tired.” Polnareff perked up from his rest, teasing you slightly.
“I am. Just would rather unwind in my room.” Simplicity was always your stronger suit. Simple and to the point, a motto Joseph had always described you with, to which you honestly could disagree.
Polnareff sighed, staring at you a bit longer before finally closing his eyes. You chuckled to yourself slightly, watching him doze off. Jean's silver hair was messy and undone, covering his pale face. Freckles danced on his face, a beautiful constellation on each cheek and over his nose. His lips were a light pink, a color soft and beautiful. You had honestly wondered if his lips were as soft as they looked.
Overall, beautiful was a good way to describe Jean Pierre.
Polnareff was an interesting man. His charm was always his stronger suit, a cheeky comment or observation just dancing to be spoken from his lips. Laughter was his favorite activity. He constantly had a wall up, it was blatantly obvious as he joked more than had actual conversations. His demeanor though, never changed, especially around you.
“Well there has to be a funny friend!” Polnareff would always say. You’d chuckle and play along, agreeing that if it couldn’t be Jotaro, then it certainly had to be Polnareff. The laughter in his eyes filled your heart tenfold, and you wouldn’t forget these moments ever in a lifetime.
There had been a few times where Jean had broken down a little. Where his smile had faltered, his eyes glossed over so slightly. It was a truly painful sight to see. But he even then still smiled. The weight of this journey was hard on everyone, but it was especially hard on him.
You were glad you could be good friends with him like that. That Jean could let himself waver ever so slightly.
Although, if you were being honest, you couldn’t deny that the sentiment of being just friends displeased you. Again, Polnareff was a charming man, full of life and love. His mere presence lit up a room, and you couldn’t deny the sinking feeling you’d get when he would harmlessly flirt with some random woman he encountered.
It hurt, honestly. It shouldn’t - but the memories of you two being alone together, laughing and smiling together - it felt like a betrayal to that. But it didn’t matter, no matter how many longing glances he gave you, no matter how much he would always insist to be by your side, how he would always check up on you - that was all in good nature.
Good friends. And he had every right to flirt with other people. Although it stung.
“You’re staring.”
Jotaro startled you. His eyes snapped from you to Jean Pierre as you composed yourself. Jotaro and you had a good friendship. You considered him a friend and got along about as well as someone could with the way he was.
You glanced his way, flustered slightly. “I zoned out.”
“Yeah. I’m sure.” His voice was slightly more playful, you furrowed your brows together, now intently staring at him.
“What’re you saying?” You huffed out slightly. His eyes snapped back to you, he sighed and leaned himself back. Grabbing a cigarette and lighter from his coat pocket, he motioned one your way but you shook your head. “I don’t smoke.”
A silence fell over the two of you. The conversation was over. A minute or two went by, maybe three. But then he laughed. Jotaro laughed. “You don’t smoke. But when he offers you one, you do.”
“I do not, he offers but I always-“ “You always sheepishly say yes and then you two go off and talk.” Jotaro interjected, waving you off as simply as he has caught your attention, now turned to facing the outside. His eyes scanned the city outside, he sighed, “You like him.”
“He’s my friend,” You faltered a bit, “I think.”
He glanced at you once more. Preparing to probably give you a stoic one liner again, but Joseph barreled over, several keys in hand. “Alright, who’s rooming with who!”
You nugged Polnareff awake, “I suppose Jotaro and I, Avdol and Kakyoin, and (Y/N) with Polnareff? I think that’s fair.” Everyone nodded, no obligations to the pairing. Joseph handed everyone their keys and continued, “Our goal is to leave around 9AM tomorrow, meet here around 8:30AM, we can plan out our line of action tomorrow! Goodnight everyone!”
The group dispersed. Polnareff slugged behind you, as you navigated towards your room, searching for the right number. There was a silence that overtook the two of you, but it was nothing but peaceful. You found yourself thinking about the conversation with Jotaro. Glancing back at the tall frenchman, damn. Maybe you did have feelings for him?
You found your room, and slid inside, locking the door behind the two of you.
“This place is nice, a little too fancy even for me.” Polnareff commented as he threw his bag to the dresser and then himself on the bed. “Too much white.”
“I agree. Hotels either have no color, or the most ugly colors I’ve ever seen.”
“Well I suppose the view makes up for it.” The frenchman sat up and watched intently as you opened the curtains to the big window/sliding glass door. He smiled, pulling out a cigarette box and lighter, “Awake enough for one?”
You smiled and nodded, thinking immediately back to what Jotaro said. You did always agree! Why? Smoking wasn’t something you hated, it was something you’d occasionally participate in, but more often than not would pass up. So why?
You pulled the door open and stepped on the balcony. The view from the 7th story was beautiful. The city was decorated in yellow and white lines - some represent cars, some buildings and street lights. The sound of the constant moving of air and cars filled your ears. It was calm.
You sat on a patio couch, Polnareff sat next to you, his bigger frame almost eating yours whole. You forgot how buff he honestly was. He handed you a cigarette, already lit. There was that silence again as you each took a few drags. The city makes up for the lack of conversation on your ends.
Polnareff suddenly chuckled, his eyes drawing to the ground, “Y’know, if you didn’t smoke you don’t have to.”
Your eyes widen, “What?” Had he heard the conversation with Jotaro? All of the sudden the silence was as thick as ice, his body was way closer than you had realized, and the city had seemed to not make a noise. His eyes darted to you, intently watching you.
“You said you didn’t smoke to Jotaro. I was still awake y’know.” You blinked a few times. What was there to say? You didn’t know why. “Why do you smoke with me? You don’t have to smoke with me to spend time with me.”
You chuckled. “I don’t know. I guess you’re right, I think the offer of a break from what we’re doing is appealing enough to smoke for.” He took the cigarette from your lips, putting it out on the ashtray as he smiled.
“Well then,” He took a hit from the cigarette and sighed, staring back at the city. A sigh of your own came out, the anxiety was gone, it wasn’t that big of a deal. “I don’t blame you. This has been fun, the whole journey, but it’s hard to avoid the tension between the others. I don’t blame them either, it’s a serious thing we’re fighting for, but they never take breaks.”
“If we’re being honest, we barely do too. Does smoking a single cigarette count?”
“I suppose for us it has to count.” He sighed. “I’m just glad my time is spent with you. Makes it feel worthwhile.” A grin plastered on his face, eyes back to you, searching your face for a response.
“How much of that conversation with Jotaro did you hear…” You sheepishly ask, a faint blush tinted on your face. God you hoped it was dark enough out here he couldn’t see
The silver haired man sighed, turned, and squished out his cigarette, “Well, enough. He was just joking though, don’t take it to heart. I haven’t.”
“You haven’t what?” You questioned.
“Jotaro always clowns on me for it too. My feelings for you.” Jean Pierre paused slightly, almost cringing at his admission, “I’ve tried to be straight forward. But I suppose my genuine flirting isn’t too clear.”
Taking his face in one of your hands, you turned it towards yourself. “So, you do have feelings for me?”
“Yeah.” He laughed out quietly, taking your hands in his. “I have for a while, why do you think I’m so insistent to be by your side. Listen, I don’t know how much time we have left together, this journey mon chéri, I don’t know what it will take from us. I want to fill every breathing moment I have with you. I want to not die with regrets.”
“You’re not gonna die.” You breathed out, “Not If I’m by your side Jean.”
Your bodies were strikingly close, body heat dancing off of each other, engulfing each others presence. Jean searched your face for an emotion, surely your words weren’t mistaken, surely you felt the same as he did, right?
Your eyes searched his face, “Jean, I would be lying if I said I didn’t feel the same. I suppose I mistook your advances as a good friend. I didn’t want to overstep or overthink, it seemed too good.”
“Me? Too good? Mon chéri you make me laugh.”
“What, you are perfect to me. You’re exactly my type.” You laughed, pressing your forehead to his. “Listen, I understand your sentiment Jean Pierre. I’m beyond grateful for the time you’ve dedicated to me. This journey has been worth it, so so worth it. I’m so happy we’ve met.”
All he could do was smile. Jean was ecstatic, joy radiating off of his face. You couldn’t help but smile too, pull your heads apart. A comfortable silence graced you two.
“Can I kiss you?” He asked quietly, his eyes locked with yours.
“Absolutely.”
tldr; polnareff got game 😩
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inazuman · 2 years
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daisys-gard3n · 3 years
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ohmygod,, uh nsfw l-lawyer dio headcanons + assistant s/o 😩 pleAse ,,, afab if possible 👉👈
Ngl dio is rlly fuckable if you take away the sociopath
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Lawyer Dio & AFAB s/o headcanons
If dio never took jonathan's body and never became a vampire btw
He's the perfect lawyer - cocky, cunning, charming, and great at convincing others. He's called 'the courtroom devil' for this reason
'Brando Law' is the most popular lawyer firm in london, aristocrats pay him lots if money to swindle the judge in their favor - which is where you come in
You're an intern for law school credentials, thousands of people at your college submitted applications to get to work with the Dio Brando and you were the lucky pick
He intimidated you a lot (think when kakyoin first met dio), he was just gigantic compared to you in real life. You looked like a rabbit in front of a lion.
He found it amusing how eager you were to please for a good recommendation
At first, he would just tell you to handle his schedule, make him hot beverages, take letters and telegrams, run small errands in town. Small things, really.
You were clearly frustrated, you wanted to earn experience as a lawyer, not an office assistant. After the initial formality fear melted away, you marched to his desk and (politely) asked him if you could do real lawyer things.
Dio saw how you were standing your ground, you weren’t going to leave him alone until you got your way. He’s amused, but he’s going to make you fight for it. He wants to see the passion and the dominance it takes to be a lawyer, afterall you’re getting paid to argue for someone. You need to sound convincing.
You didn’t leave him alone, like he predicted. You were on his ass, the moment he gave you the slightest bit of chance to witness the law world. You attended court hearings, taking notes as he effortlessly provided enough evidence to prove his client innocent, attended private hearings, tediously went through piles of evidence and fact checking them, and so on. 
He’s impressed, but now it was time to prove yourself: a court-like debate whether or not you were able to take on your own ‘clients’ or not. (the really miniscule clients, like property damage.)
After about a good hour or so, he took notice of your form: the flame in your eyes, how passionate you were arguing your point, your well-collected set of ‘evidence’ you presented...
And how adorable you looked, looking up at him with huffing cheeks like it was threat to him. 
Needless to say, you won and got assigned to actual lawyer business. 
Your relationship grew, from professional colleagues to friends...And more.
He would confined in his personal problems to you, since he didn’t really have anyone else. He had Jonathan, but half of his complaining revolved around Jonathan. Erina wouldn’t hesitate to beat him with an umbrella if he even went near her, that Speedwagon was pretty much Jonathan’s dog, and old man Zeppeli pretty much hated him too. 
“-So the fool knocked over one of the vases because he got distracted when his wife called over to him! Not only that, he had the nerve to track dirt all over the carpet! I’m surprised Jojo has even made this far!”
You just make him tea and listen.
You try to put some input, but he huffs and continues complaining like the diva is. Sometimes he tries what you tell him to do.
You guys get pretty close, then uh oh-FEELINGS
you’re super conflicted about having feelings for someone who is pretty much your boss
Dio would be in super denial because of how prideful he was.
He would would accidentally confide in Jojo about his feelings towards you and regret every word that came out of his mouth because Jojo put him in a strangling hug with sparkles in his eyes
“Oh, I’m so happy for you, Dio! Don’t worry, your brother is here to help!”
“L-LET GO OF ME, JOJO! I CAN’T BREATHE!”
Jonathan would then tell Erina, who would be more than happy to help him (not Dio). They would plan double dates or for you and Erina to hang out so she could get some intel. Speedwagon and Will help out too.
the feelings only get stronger
One night, you were invited to a candle-lit dinner by Dio (all planned by Jonathan). You were pretty mesmerized by how suave Dio was, enjoying the company until the final blow:
at the private balcony, looking up to the moon he would just drop:
“(L/n), come apply for a real position under me.”
“Hm? Why this all of a sudden?”
“Because...The thought of you with some other hooligan makes my skin crawl.”
Basically, said I love you and you accepted the offer with a kiss
Somewhere in the distance, Jonathan and Erina are hugging each other with glee.
Now the jooicy part y’all want:
After ya’lls first time, it gets pretty freaky: he didn’t want to scare you off from the get-go
Desk sex: major role in this
for some odd reason, Dio just wants to clear everything off his desk and throw you down on top
normally happens in the later hours of the office
he’s impatient that he has no time to be suave, he calls you over and pushes you down to lay on your back
Likes to be on top and finger you at the same time
You’ll be squirming underneath his touch, how his thick fingers spread your hole out for his cock and his calloused thumb rubbing messy circles over your clit. 
He has a wolfish grin and a glint in his eye as he teases you:
“Darling, is this too much for you? You’ve taken bigger things.”
Spreader
meaning: he likes for you to sit on his lap, he spreads your legs as far as he can before doing an action.
since he’s taller than you, he can peer down to see your tight cunt taking in his fingers or his cock. gets him riled up
He likes it for your back to face him so he can whisper up against your ear and bit your neck.
he’s massive, so he can use you as his cock sleeve.
“Darling, you’re so tight for me. Could it be that I charmed you that much? I’m flattered, dearest.”
“Spread wider, dearest. Show me how your cunt can take all of me.”
sometimes indulges in mirror sex, just for the teasing and degradation factors 
“Look at that expression, it’s befitting of a common whore. Do you really enjoy getting spread open by my cock like this? I bet you love looking at yourself like this, seeing how that tight hole takes me in. You do the wildest things to me, Wench.”
Cockwarming fanatic: he’ll force you on his cock while he does paperwork for the next hour or so while forcing you to stay still, loves it when you whine and beg for him to do something to you.
Exhibitionist 
he’ll be at a dinner with you and some clients, that’s when you feel his hand on your thigh and then start teasing you from the outside of your bottoms.
he’ll manage to weasel his way in to start teasing your clit and fingering you.
He’ll have no qualms about it, casually drinking wine and laughing alongside the guests while you’re shaking and biting your lips in order not to make any noise.
“What’s wrong, (Y/n)? Aren’t you going to speak to our esteemed guests?”
Honestly, fuck him
he’ll make you talk while he fingers you, hitting the sweet spots while you’re mid-sentence. You let out a whine, Dio smiling at the guests: 
“They just stubbed their toe on the table leg, they’re fine.”
it’s worse if Jonathan is around.
something about fucking you in the next room over with Jonathan and Erina unaware of it, the possibility of Jojo walking in makes Dio go feral 
“Imagine if Jojo were to hear us...And to walk on us, to see your sinful expression! Hng, I would love to see his face of embarrassment! I would just continue without a care~! What if he saw this pussy? Dripping all over the place and sucking in my cock? Ah, fuck~! I want more!”
His favorite position, THE MATING PRESS
HE DOESN’T EVEN WANT KIDS, YET HE DOES THE POSITION TO GET SOMEONE THE MOST PREGNANT 
Also likes standing and pounding in you while you lay on a flat surface
Want him to lose it and just fuck you then and there?: give him a blowjob underneath his desk while he’s talking to clients
He’ll have his seemingly unbreakable suave persona as a front to the client while your mouth is wrapped around him, he’ll take his hand and shove your head down so far that you might choke around his cock.
His voices doesn’t break when he talks, but you’ll occasionally get a reaction out of him that you relish in
the minute they leave, Dio peers down at you and dares you with a glare to stop. 
“I hope you’re planning to continue what you started, dearest.”
Yeah, you getting throat fucked, but god it’s worth it to see Dio embarrassed and trying to keep himself composed for once
Cum goes inside you. Birth control methods weren’t really condoned at the time because anyone who could reproduce at the time were taught to reproduce at a given moment.
Can be sweet if you squint
Must dom otherwise his ego is at risk.
If you somehow get him to be sub, he’ll be a bitch about it the whole time.
he’ll probably only do this on special occasions like your birthday or holidays.
no promises.
Punishment
You’re still in school at this point and you ask Dio to help you study for an important exam
leads to you tied up with his ties, clothes ripped open, him teasing you with different tools (spanking with a riding crop, paddle, nothing too bad), and giving you harsh punishment if you get something wrong. 
He’ll be asking you a question while rubbing the flat edge of the riding crop against your sopping cunt, you’re flustered and it’s difficult to think.
“-What is the answer a subpoena, (Y/n)?”
“I-I...U-Um...Somethin’...’bout the witness?”
“Almost, but incorrect.”
WHACK
to either your bum or your pussy
edges you on and on for hours until you’re able to say all of the correct answers, only then does he rub your clit for you cum within two seconds.
He does this with chess sometimes
You want a pussy beating of a lifetime? Make him jealous
if you want it even worse, say Jonathan might be better than him.
Good luck walking for the week.
and having hickies all over your body
Oh yeah, BITEMARKS
when he’s about to cum, he bites your neck or in between your shoulders
bites your fingers too
Alright, your sex life isn’t all whips and bite marks. There are tenderfucking moments where he or you need comfort and somehow goes into soft hand-holding sex or cuddle fucking 
Despite looking and acting so mean, Dio’s pretty good at aftercare.
wraps you up in a blanket or gets a hot bath ready for you, massages the bruised areas, soft kisses to your forehead and lips.
makes tea or a glass of wine afterwards 
Ya’ll better enjoy the sex life while you can, you guys don’t get any privacy after Jorge II is born because he wants to ‘Visit Uncle Dio and (Aunt/Uncle/Some other name) (Y/n)’ and constantly wants the two of you to play with him.
just like his son, Joseph wants to play with you guys too and won’t leave dio alone
And eventually Giorno, Donatello, Rykiel, and Ungalo follow suit because dio has weak pull-out game
Can’t have one moment of sexy times before Rykiel comes crying to you that Giorno buried his stuffed animal in the garden.
“Can’t we have one moment of peace?”
“You were the one who got me pregnant, Dio.”
“Not now, dearest...”
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cassyapper · 3 years
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kakyoin makes me go so fucking feral because his whole arc or at least one part of it is about how to attach to others and then how to attach to others HEALTHILY okay. okay. god okay hold on let me get into it
i need you all to understand how damaging it is to grow up lonely. when youre a kid, that’s when youre learning the most in your life and one of the things your brain is generally wired to pick up the most on is SOCIAL ETTIQUITE. but kakyoin didnt get that because he could not for the fucking life of him interact meaningfully with his peers
it’s not your typical loneliness because they said canonically in his flashback “[he’s not lonely] because the other kids dislike him, he just can’t reach out/let them in” or something to that effect. which frankly makes this even worse because it becomes all the more subtler, the things he misses, the experiences he misses out on. he learns how to be polite and but not how to make friends. do you understand what i mean by this. kakyoin can be approachable but he cant be befriended DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHY THIS HURTS? kakyoin MADE himself lonely because the alternative was fake and plastic relationships he couldnt truly invest himself in bc no one could see hierophant green and he couldnt deal with that pain. he picked his poison when he shouldnt have ever had to
but then he meets someone who CAN see stands but it’s fucking DIO OF ALL PEOPLE. dio who holds him under his thumb, dio who forces him to kill people he doesnt want to, dio who forces him against his moral compass which, scene-after-scene, is shown to be very central to kakyoin’s character, dio who makes him a subordinate when the FIRST SENTENCE IN KAKYOIN’S CHARACTER BIO STATES EXPLICITLY HOW MIUCH HE HATES SUBMITTING TO OTHERS. dio is worse than the loneliness kakyoin constructed for himself because he takes everything kakyoin is and fucking bends it. and who knows what he broke as a result of that bending. he took what little kakyoin DID learn regarding relationships as a kid and warped it
but then kakyoin meets more people who can see stands. he meets jotaro who saves him for no reason other than the goodness of his heart. he meets joseph who accepts him wholeheartedly even after he tried to kill his grandson. he meets avdol who sympathizes with him explains that even he, someone more experienced with stands and social etiquette, only just dodged falling under dio’s control, thus letting kakyoin shrug at least a LITTLE of the shame and guilt of letting dio get to him off his shoulders. he meets polnareff who fell for the same trap of dio, it was just presented differently, thus letting him shrug off a little MORE shame/guilt. obviously he doesnt get rid of all of it but at least he can be certain at some point that he’s not dead weight to the crusaders, that he has a fighting chance to be useful. he meets iggy who demonstrates you can have relationships even while being distant which gives him hope for these dynamics
kakyion gets a second chance and he fucking clings to it. he doesnt want to go back to the loneliness he CERTAINLY doesnt want to go back to dio he needs this to work he’ll do anything to make it work. he so clearly doesnt know how to act around the crusaders at first he’s just so violently and rapidly switching from outright cruelty to overt friendliness cause he just doesnt know what role they WANT from him. cause dio wanted a role from him and he doesnt know how else meaningful relationships are supposed to work because he never HAD ONE BEFORE. but then the weeks wear on and he gets closer with them and he realizes they dont want him to perform anything they just want him. all of him. hierophant green, awkward and spontaneous social etiquette, prideful, stubborn, smart, fiercely loving KAKYOIN. no one else. nothing else. just him.
and this means so much to kakyoin that he is willing to die for it at 17. he shouldnt have HAD TO, the end to his story is so anti-climatic and counterproductive, but im not gonna rant about the writing right now i just need everyone to understand the crusaders meant everything to kakyoin, kakyoin canonically describes the times he had with them as HEAVENLY (goodbye nostalgia), the euphoria and relief and utter delight and joy kakyoin felt with them was unparalleled to anything else he EVER experienced in his life, and he loved them he loved them so fiercely he would die for them but he should have learned how to live for them. he should have gotten that opportunity
god he just loved and believed in them so much and the only thing he ever wants at the end of his life is to give them a fighting chance. everything he fuckign did was out of love for the crusaders. he wanted to have the chance to make them at least a fraction as happy as they made him. he would do anything for them and he did and it fucks me up so bad it fucks me up so so fucking bad
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(Just to preface, this doesn't exist under MMR rules. Has no relation, and all merfolk swim using the stereotypical up and down motion.)
"Are you absolutely sure?"
Jotaro flicks an ear, folding himself lazily across your lap with a rumbling purr. The darkness of the dusk makes his gorgeous, hidden marks start to glow softly. You stroke lightly down the powerful muscles of his spine as your legs adjust to his weight, inwardly preening when you feel the very subtle loosening of his muscles.
Jotaro was an odd one, even among merfolk. He had been a loner, which was generally a death sentence for mers. Since most if them were so petite and only had two venomous spines - located at the base of the fluke, and usually brightly coloured - they made easy meals for anything smart enough to avoid those spines.
Your mer was also dull coloured, muted purples and blues interlaced with shiny golden accents and silver speckles that were only visible at and in darker spots. The first time you saw his body light up like that, you had taken to calling him Star.
(He pretended not to like it, but you always caught glimpses of him preening like other mers each time you said it.)
When you asked him if he ever felt inferior to other merfolk, Jotaro snorted. With his signature sigh, he claimed that it made it easier for him to hunt during dusk and dawn, but you always took note of the slightly jealous side-eyes he'd shoot other mers while you were swimming.
Another oddity was that he was travelling by himself along the coasts. The staying alone in groups was one thing - some mers were like that, but usually followed the pod as they migrated. Jotaro, on the other hand, would vanish for a maximum of 3 months, and you only found out that he was alone when you carefully asked a female from the permanent pod.
Turns out he had travelled by himself up until earlier that month when he stumbled upon an equally lonely cecealia.
At first you were worried.
A cecealia? As in, a member of the very species that commonly ate merfolk... Had podded up with your merman?
You nearly fainted, more so when the chopper female continued. According to hearsay, eyewitnesses, and rumours, the cecealia was named Kakyoin and had subtly roped your friend into becoming his podmate.
So when he showed back up at your dock with two silver haired mermen, a cecealia, and some kind of... Siren-merman thing, you had started crying.
Loudly.
You were snapped out of your nostalgic thoughts by Jotaro lifting himself up onto his forearms. His tail lifts over his shoulder, the dull purple tip of a poisonous spine just barely digging into the meat of his bicep.
"Listen to me: I don't care what you were on the surface. I don't give a flying fuck what sort of stupid shit, or what kind of full-brained shit you've done up here..." He falters, tail slapping down onto the cool water below. You hiss, the water lapping a little higher up your unclothed calves. Jotaro's brows are furrowed, sharpened fangs worrying at his lower lip before he releases it in one hissed breath, "I know you can be something better with us. Even if you..."
Pulling away, he pushes his hair forward, hiding his face behind the soaked strands. "Yare yare daze... What I'm trying to say is; we'd be happy as fuck if you joined our pod."
You blink slowly at him.
His ear fins flick to and fro, folding back when your silence persists and he huffs, "It is painful as fuck from what I've heard, and I guess that no human should ha-"
"Okay."
His eyes snap up, secondary eyelid blinking in shock.
You flash him a small smile. "I mean, I have nothing much up here." He follows the broad sweep of your arm, taking in the small boat next to you both, as well as the dull backdrop of your town.
Jotaro's fins flex, tail curling back up. His poisonous spine tips brush his shoulders, then sinks back down with a soft ripple as his bright blue eyes shift back to you.
"Okay."
A small smile twitches over your face.
"Okay."
His hands slide down, pulling you into the water with him. Your hands latch onto his shoulders, flinching upwards when his tail slots between your legs. Jotaro clicks softly.
One hand steadies you, the other carefully running the cold ocean water across your shoulders to ease you into the cold.
Ducking down, and tightening your legs, you whisper, "How... How bad will it hurt?"
His clicking stutters, shifting into a Predator-esque chitter as his moving hand presses against your hip. "... I can't say. I've never..."
You smile nervously. "Well... I guess the faster it's done with, the easier..." Curling your legs tighter, you press against him tighter. "Right?"
Jotaro is silent, and you peer up nervously. Some small silver spots on his face light up his eyes, making him looks softer yet more intense than usual.
"Just... Exhale. It'll make it faster."
Then he dunks you both under.
Your body instantly tenses, struggling and kicking until he starts making an interesting purring sound.
You hold out for longer then your mind is comfortable with, thrashing before the purring seems to amplify, multiplying and shoving itself into your mind like a persistent leech. It vibrates into your very being, burning itself into the very fibers of your soul and making your head loll back.
Your body burns, thrumming violently as Jotaro finally releases you. Your body jerks, begging you to swim upwards yet your muscles won't allow you to as they've already submitted to the enthralling roll of Jotaro's purring.
Jerking violently, you can feel your legs fusing, can feel Jotaro soothing his hands across the freshly forming hip fins and the steadily unfurling dorsal fin. Your lungs gurgle, filled with sea water and the ocean's breath. Another set of hands clamp over your mouth, one pinching across your nose harshly.
Your chest spasms, tail flailing and thrashing in panic.
"Breathe."
Your head jerks again, trying to pull away so you can, but the palm tightens.
"No, actually breathe."
And you do.
Your chest heaves, lowering with the disconcerting feeling of water whooshing out of your neck, jetting out so hard you can feel your hair ruffle. The hands lift, brushing down and pulling your shirt away from the newly formed gills.
Another set, presumably Jotaro's judging by how rough the inner knuckles are, reach up to brush your eyelids.
"Hey."
You tilt towards him, gasping as your ear fins flutter. Your ears are far more sensitive, flooding your senses with a lot of information that your mind doesn't quite know how to process. Water rushes over your left ear, and you immediately twist...
Only to immediately flip ass over tea kettle when your new, weighty tail flicks a little too harshly. You cry out, choking on the rush of sea water. A pair of hands catch you, you can hear people tittering so you snap your eyes open.
Saltwater stings your eyes, making your ears start flattening your fins back.
"Haha, second eyelid, ma chérie."
You gurgle, unable to talk. The hands that caught you, shift up and press against the outer corners of your eyes. Almost immediately, you feel something press closed, sliding from the outer corner to the inner corners in one, smooth sweep.
Blinking slowly, you look up. Only to immediately start going a little starry eyed when you come face to face with Jotaro's pod.
Polnareff grins back at you, his brilliant silver, black and gold tail flexing beneath him and nearly glowing in the dark.
Avdol floats next to him, his longer, dark red and orange body ripples like an underwater lava flow, the bright yellow and black patch of scales across his throat signifying his siren status.
Kakyoin's arms are stretched, the wall of lime green, acidic yellow and shinning silver a stark contrast to Jotaro's darker colours.
And then Jotaro's grandfather, the silver barracuda himself, Joseph Joestar. The large merman is grinning, visibly vibrating in his spot in pure excitement. The faded greens and yellows of his body are beginning to be washed out, turning nearly pastel due to his age.
Jotaro curls around you, nuzzling into your head.
"Welcome to the Ocean."
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endorphinmachine · 3 years
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Hiiii 1, 5 and 9?
these are all gonna be about jjba because tahts my fixation
1. otp that you don't get?
g*omis putting aside that it's a relationship between a 15 year old boy and an 18 year old man there's literally no positive interaction between them and NO THE ONE SCENE DOES NOT FUCKING COUNT. they're powerful allies or something but it seems to me that they barely like each other. and considering the lack of chemistry it's a fucking shame they're like the third most popular ship in the fandom
5. what pairing did fandom ruin for you?
i will never forgive fujos for what they did to jotakak. without context it's a pretty great and really funny ship especially in their older years but two things happened. the first was that fujos decided they needed these two to fit into the uke/seme model which mischaracterizes both jotaro and kakyoin. jotaro got mischaracterized as a cold, mean coolguy which is literally, in canon, something he's stated to Not Be and it's canonically stated that if you think he's that kind of person then you're Actually Wrong. kakyoin got the opposite treatment. in his character card even though he seems "effeminate" he's also stated to HATE submitting to others and what did fujos turn him into? a submissive character aka the "girl" of the relationship.
the second thing fujos did is make "explicit" the second most popular rating for jotakak fics on ao3. two 17 year olds btw one of which didn't live to turn 18. sorry if i spoiled you on that
9. least favorite character?
mista. he's ugly and he sucks
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b00bconnoisseur · 4 years
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*watches highlights from a Minecraft build stream*
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The Kakyoin skin
I’ll never be able to escape
I have no choice but to notice
I miss the times when I was clueless
Submitted by @sadamericanorca
AAAAAAA. Damn yo babe there should be a saying. "Once you watch jojo you'll never be able to go back" cause honestly jshs
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shipyard98 · 4 years
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Hey! May I request a JJBA matchup for : tall,straight white girl, kinda wavy brown hair that goes up to my waist and feline brown eyes,i have thick eyebrows and eyelashes and a slim body.i usually wear street style clothing,almost like a tomboy. I am smart and dedicated to studying,and i am very optimistic and curious,like asking questions so i sometimes appear dumb, im funny and like joking around, and everyone says that I always have a smile on my face! I love smiling and joking around (1)
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I’m more than happy to! :D Never fear; submitting as much detail as you can always helps me with accuracy. Besides, I like getting to know you guys this way, so I see this as an absolute win. Though, I don’t mind if you don’t feel like sharing all that much with me; I’ll go wherever your current takes me 
Also, in all honesty, I haven’t gotten to “Jojolion”, though I hear good things about it. Gonna have to do some catching up, in that regard.
But at any rate, after some careful consideration, I think your matchup would most likely be...
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NORIAKI KAKYOIN!
Cherry boy might not say it all that often, but he thinks you're very pretty; your eyes and your smile catch his attention the most.
With that said, he adores your sunny disposition. Whenever you're smiling and joking around, he feels completely at ease, like all the weight on his shoulders has been lifted.
If you need a study partner, he's the one for the job. He's quite the student himself, so learning a subject AND getting to spend time with you is a win in his book.
Also, any question you might have, he'll try to answer it to the best of his ability. He doesn't mind it at all; in fact, he finds it quite endearing that you have so much curiosity
He'll never force you to talk about your problems, but he will always offer a listening ear if you need one. He's lived through a lot of insecurity himself, so he'll completely understand your situation.
This can also be said for expressing your emotions; he understands those trust issues all too well, so he'll make sure that he never breaks your trust. And that's a promise.
(Also, in his mind, those toxic exes of yours are already dead. I can see him just constantly thinking to himself, "Really, what kind of scum would hurt you like that?")
Let's just say that his knowledge on cooking is... "bare minimum". He'll try his best, though, even if that means there's going to be a lot of cleanup work afterwards. Rest assured, though, he'll always help you with chores and repairs
... And there you have it! I hope you enjoy this <3
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fortune-fool02 · 5 years
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Twisting Words
Yandere Kakyoin Noriaki x female reader
Requested by: anonymous
Warnings: Yandere, obsession, angst
From what I can see, you people love Yanderes, not that I mind. Please enjoy.
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Love. It came in multiple forms. Mostly sweet, delicate and affectionate. Others in a more intimate, passionate form. But, there was one form of love that was dark, twisted and able to change the most sweetest of people into the most sadistic, manipulative figures one could know.
[Name] should have noticed the small, strange little things in Kakyoin’s behaviour ever since they became a couple. Beforehand, he did not really ask where she would go or who with, she told him that willingly, yet now, he always asked whenever he so much as saw he grab her coat or keys. 
At first, she brushed it off as him being concerned. But, as time passed, she began to notice his behaviour change. 
The amount of times that she has spotted Kakyoin in town when she was hanging out with her friends or family was becoming ridiculous. He claimed it was just simply “coincidental” but [Name] was beginning to doubt that. 
One day, enough was enough and she confronted him about it all. 
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“Kakyoin, we need to talk.” [Name] said when she found him sitting in the living room with a book in his hand. He set the book aside and turned to her, his full attention on her and only her. [Name] took a breath and spoke,
“Look Kakyoin, I love you, you know that but... you need to give me some space to breathe. I know you have been following me around whenever I go out and if I’ve done something to earn your mistrust, then please tell me.” she said. She loved him, she really did, but with his behaviour, he was beginning to suffocate her. 
He didn’t speak, his face twisted in confusion as he processed her words. “What... What’re you saying, [Name]? You want to break-up with me?” Slowly, Kakyoin stood from his seat and approached her. “After everything I have done, all the love and support I have given you through thick and thin, you want to dump me like yesterday’s rubbish?” Irritation coated his words, mixed with disbelief at this. No, [Name] didn’t say that. 
“What? No, of course not. I just want my own space-” Kakyoin cut her off, 
“So you want to move out? Is that it?” There was a glint in his eyes that set [Name] on edge, her veins running cold at his reaction. “I’ve been nothing but faithful to you and this is how you repay me?” Before she could move, Kakyoin gripped her wrists, holding her in place. 
“You’re the one who’s running around with everyone else. Do I embarrass you? Are you ashamed of me?” Kakyoin’s tone remained the same though there was a hidden undertone that thrived with emotion, twisting in her head like a knife and fear coursed through her body. [Name] shook her head,
“Kakyoin, no. I’m not ashamed of you.” she tried to say only for him to cut her off before she could continue. 
“Then why do you never spend time with me anymore? You’re my girlfriend and only mine.” The sharpness of his words cut away any confidence and collected manner that [Name] had built, shattering her argument like glass dropped from a three story window. Everything she said, he twisted around to create something else entirely, making her sound like the bad guy. 
[Name] lowered her head, submitting to this little battle for dominance, and Kakyoin smiled lightly. His grip releasing her wrists and gently cupping her face.
“I only want to keep you safe, my love. I would never forgive myself if anything happened to you.” he whispered, his voice soothing, caring unlike seconds ago. Whether [Name] liked it or not, she had danced too close to the fire and was now paying for it, and Kakyoin’s flames were nothing short of a forest-fire.  
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@dionio​ asked :  ❝ i’m on your side ❞ // Dio @ kak
There were those words again, like poison. A sickening poison, one you don’t know will kill you until it slips past your throat. Yet this was different, Kakyoin wasn’t going to succumb to that poison again. Despite his hands still shaking, angry at himself for being afraid and feeling the fear of last time. 
“No, you’re not. After everything you’ve done to me, there’s no possible way you could be on my side.” Breath was shaking, but he stood his ground. No, he would never submit to him again. He was strong and confident now, a shame he wore sunglasses that hid the fire in his eyes.
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risagladiola · 5 years
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Can I request some domestic Kakyoin headcanons please? Just like, how he would feel about getting married, having kids, and settling down with a s/o! (I'm sorry if this isn't specific enough, please let me know if it isn't!)
Aaaaaa yes!!! I LOVE Kakyoin, he is one of my absolute favorites from the entire series Stardust Crusaders! 
That’s enough of me rambling about how much I adore Kakyoin. I hope you enjoy!
Domestic Noraki Kakyoin Headcanons
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First of all, Kakyoin would love the idea of marrying you! He hated the idea of forcing marriage onto you and would never want to make you feel uncomfortable, so he promised himself he’d only bring it up when you were both ready. 
Kakyoin would be very calm and collected during the engagement/planning period. As soon as the big day arrived, however, he would be a nervous wreck. What if he messed up his vows in front of you? What if you didn’t like the ring? What if his curl looked funny? As soon as he saw you walking down the isle, though, all his worries would instantly melt away as his brilliant purple eyes met yours. All he could do from that point on was wonder how lucky he was to be with someone like you (and that you even said yes to his proposal in the first place)!
Kakyoin would want to wait until you’d been together for a while before bringing up the topic of children - he’d want to settle into married life before diving into the grand adventure of being a parent. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t want them! 
Kakyoin wouldn’t be very sure about being a father at first, but would warm up to the idea the longer you stayed together. If you brought up having children with him, he would always conclude the conversation with saying that if it was what you wanted, he would try to be the best father he could ever be and he totally would be
He would always claim that he was bad with kids, but as soon as he got around them he was like a magnet to them. Children would constantly want to tug on his curl - and with a small grin and chuckle, he would let them
.Kakyoin would always be the first one up in the early morning hours, leaving a gentle kiss on your forehead or shoulder before getting up to make the both of you breakfast.
Don’t want to do laundry? Kakyoin is right on it. Don’t want to do dishes? Kakyoin is already doing them. Too tired from staying up binge-watching your favorite series? You’re already in his arms being carried to the bedroom. Kakyoin is the most helpful and attentive husband you could ever have. He knows you don’t want to make him do all the work, but he likes being there for you and taking care of things if you don’t feel up to the task. He doesn’t you to deal with any kind of stress when you’re at home together.
(Even if you tell him its okay to let you take care of things, he’ll always forget and want to do it anyways)
Oh, you’re sick? Kakyoin isn’t going to let you lift a finger. You bet your bunches you’re going to spend the entirety of the day huddled in a pile of blankets to keep you warm as Kakyoin tends to your every need. 
By the end of the day, Kakyoin will take you in his arms as you huddle in your shared bed, whispering all the things he loves about you as you both drift off to sleep. He won’t be overly affectionate, but he will always keep an arm around you or a hand placed gently on your waist or around your abdomen as he hugs you close to his body.
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KAKYOIN PLEASE STOP DOING EVERYTHING ITS OKAY TO REST SWEETIE
Kakyoin please marry me, okay? That’d be great.
Anyways, I hope I did your request justice! Thank you again for submitting it!!
-AJ
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@crazy-emerald​ continued +
Noriaki attempted to resist the urge to smack away DIO’s hand, his fingers twitching and tensing up as one of those long-nailed hands hovered near his face and touched his hair. He knew a vampire’s strength. It’d be like trying to hit away a brick wall. His words infuriated Noriaki-honeyed over yet dripping with malice, those ones he’d fallen for a year ago. “I-I won’t,” he snarled, but his tone wavered, lacking that steady confidence it held before.
As DIO pulled away from him with a sneer, fear starting to spark in the boy’s lavender hues, he tried to force up that bravery he’d had before stepping into the mansion.
But, alas, it needn’t be forced. His gaze snapped back up to DIO with a new flame ignited as those cutting words drifted from his silver tongue. “You speak as though you cared,” He snapped, dryly laughing at how ridiculous it seemed; the manipulation that he’d endured from this male in the past still scarred him to this day. Clencing his fists and staring the ivory-skinned male in the eyes, he resentfully remarked, “You don’t know what caring is, DIO! You don’t know anything of it. You’re a soulless monster! I’ll never follow you, I-I won’t submit to you. Never, never again!”
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Seeing the sudden fire ignite in the boys eyes only made him want to tease him even more.    " My Dear Kakyoin -- “Words were tender but opposite of endearing, more of mocking tone than anything else. It is true, Dio doesn’t know the term to ‘ care ‘ for someone -- why would he ever even bother with such an emotion? it was weak & makes you vulnerable. To care, is to lose. He cared once, and what did that get him? a visit to his mothers grave. Arms crossed over his chest in amusement, to love ... to care? there was something stronger in the ties of the words -- a pull. To love & to care created strength,& Kakyoin was a pure example of that.It sickened him, but pulled him even more. “If they so cared about you, then where are they now --? i only see you & myself.” Dio replied tone never wavering in dominance. “Clearly, there must be reason for us to meet again -- a push & pull.” Leering into the eyes of his lavender hues, body leaning forward slightly. “Don’t you desire something greater ?”
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More Amy Headcanons
Addressing Amy
The Crusaders each address Amy in different ways and sometimes in different scenarios.
No matter what, Avdol refers to Amy as “Miss Amy.” He sees Amy as a young woman and treats her as such. Amy has insisted that he can just call her Amy, but Avdol is stubborn on his stance about calling her “Miss Amy.”
Joseph usually calls Amy by her name, but sometimes he’ll call her “kiddo” or “sweetie”. It’s usually his Dad/Grandpa-Mode kicking in whenever he sees Amy upset or in need of cheering up.
Jotaro refers to Amy primarily as “kid” and “kiddo”, rarely using her name. If he does use her name, it’s because she’s either in trouble or Jotaro is trying to be sincere with her. Amy can’t tell the difference sometimes when it comes to this and often gets nervous whenever Jotaro calls her by her first name.
Kakyoin is probably the only one who refers to Amy as Amy all the time no matter what. He just likes her name and thinks it’s just best to say that instead of a nickname.
Polnareff is a bit like Kakyoin by usually referring to Amy as Amy. However, he sometimes calls her little nicknames in French. No one else knows what they mean, but they’re all good, usually being things like, “My little darling” and “My little angel”. One time he called her Sherry by accident and when Amy asks Polnareff who she is, he starts to tear up a bit. (Gosh! Feels!)
Finally, we have Iggy who usually thinks of Amy as “kid” or more interestingly “Marshmallow Child” because he thinks she smells like Marshmallows.
Amy’s Nicknames
We’ve talked about these before, but we’ll talk about them again: Amy gives super adorable nicknames to the Crusaders.
For Avdol, it’s “Dolly”. Even though it’s the silliest of the nicknames, Avdol doesn’t mind it one bit. In fact, he likes the nickname and wears it like a badge of honor. Polnareff tries giving him flask about it, but it doesn’t bother Avdol at all, which kinda ticks Polnareff off.
Speaking of Polnareff, his nickname is “Pol-Pol”. Back when Amy was new to the group, Polnareff assumed Amy called him this because she could not pronounce his name and tries teaching her how to say it. However, Amy soon reveals to Polnareff that she knows how to say his name but prefers the nickname because it’s shorter to say. At first, Polnareff is super annoyed by this, but he soon realizes that it’s Amy’s way of being sincere to him.
Next we have Kakyoin, who is dubbed “KK” due to the two K’s in his name. That’s really it; there’s nothing really more to add to it. The nickname catches Kakyoin off guard at first, but he warms up to it rather quickly.
Now we get into the tricky territory with the Joestars. You see, Amy has a nickname for Joseph and it’s “Mr. Tequilla”. She only says it once because the one time she says it just so happens to be in front of a bunch of random strangers who all laugh and embarrass Joseph. Amy notices this and vows to not embarrass Joseph ever again and calls him “Mr. Joestar” from now on, along with “Grandpa Joestar” on occasion.
Finally, we got Jotaro Kujo. She has a nickname for him and it’s a pretty out there one: “Bubbles”. Where this name comes from is still a mystery to everyone, but Amy calls Jotaro this name, but only one time. After a nice dinner the day before reaching India, Jotaro carries Amy back to the train and she sleepily calls him “Bubbles”. Polnareff and Joseph make fun of him a bit, referenced here, and while Jotaro is flustered by it, he really doesn’t mind the nickname. (He does, however, deliver a good beat-down to Polnareff when Polnareff doesn’t quit the onslaught of jokes.)’
Iggy is just Iggy. 
Self-Defense Training
So, yeah, the Crusaders realize that Amy is pretty much defenseless. That’s a problem of itself, but add on the fact that she likes to wander off on her own and we get an even bigger issue. Debating on how to keep her safe, someone finally floats the idea of teaching Amy some self-defense.
Joseph and Jotaro switch off in teaching Amy how to take care of herself. Jotaro teaches Amy moves such as how to punch, where to look for weak-points on an opponent, and what to do when backed into a corner and things like that. His training goes so well that Amy is able to some serious damage to someone if they tried to attack her.
Joseph, meanwhile comes up with the idea of teaching her Hamon. It goes…..poorly to put it nicely. Amy does so bad that a hotel room has a small explosion and a pinkie finger is lost. Luckily, it was one of Joseph’s prosthetic pinkie, so nothing too bad happens there. Long story short, no Hamon training for Amy EVER again.
Hair-Raising Experience
So…..Joseph has no idea how to do hair. Amy asks him to help her fix her hair up one morning and it’s just a big mess. Her hair is completely messed up and just all over the place. He tries again because he’s Joseph Joestar and refuses to accept defeat. The second attempt is even worse than the first.
He finally asks Avdol for help and Avdol tries his best but it’s only slightly better.
As the hair dilemma unfolds, the other soon show up to see what the hold-up is. When Polnareff sees the mess, he steps in and fixes the hair with ease. Since he mainly raised his sister by himself, he knew how to do hair. So now Polnareff has become the designated hair stylist for Amy. Sometimes he just puts her hair up with the scrunchies and other times he puts it in a French braid when it starts to get a little longer.
In return for doing her hair, Amy likes to braid Polnareff���s hair when they’re all relaxing for the night. She puts in a bunch of different hairclips and does small braids in random spots and long ones in other spots. Polnareff doesn’t mind because it reminds him of Sherry. He really sees a lot of Sherry in Amy and cares very deeply for this child.
Favorites
Kids will always have favorites when it comes to people and things and Amy is no exception to this. After first warming up to the Crusaders, and they warmed up to her, it became clear who her favorites were of the group: Polnareff and Kakyoin. If asked, at the time, who was the favorite out of the two, this child would be unable to choose. One day it would be Polnareff, the next day it would be Kakyoin. And for a little bit, the two made a competition out of who would earn the number one spot. (It got old very quickly.)
Next behind those two is Joseph since Amy already knew so much about him from watching Battle Tendency with her brother. cosplaying as Joseph for a convention on time, and how he reminded her of her own Grandpa. Joseph’s fine with this spot in second place and after Amy starts calling him Grandpa Joestar, you can bet your bottom dollar he starts referring to this little girl as his granddaughter. It’s super adorable.
Following behind Joseph on this list is Avdol. Under normal circumstances, Avdol would’ve been placed in the same situation with Kakyoin and Polnareff but due to his absence from the group for a little while, Amy doesn’t get to bond much with him until later on when he comes back. Even though she gets to hang out with Avdol more after that, she never gets to be as close as she would’ve been had Avdol been with them the entire time.
Finally, at the bottom is Jotaro….yeah. It’s not that Amy hates Jotaro; it’s just they don’t get to interact as much. Apart from bunking with Kakyoin and Jotaro, she doesn’t hang out with him too much. It’s really only a little bit after Avdol leaves that she really starts to hang out with Jotaro more. They really bond during the whole thing with Steely Dan since she ends up staying with him while the others go to help Joseph with the Lovers. After that, Amy gets to hang out more with Joot, but still respects his boundaries.
Everything switches up though with Iggy’s arrival and the dog instantly jumps to the top of the favorite list. Kakyoin is fine with this but Polnareff gets a bit jealous about it all and doesn’t like it one bit how Iggy can just walk in and steal the little girl’s heart. Iggy knows this too and constantly rubs it in Polnareff’s face by having Amy pick him up and rub his belly. Polnareff hates it so much!
So, yeah. That’s about it for headcanons for now. But hey, if you guys have headcanons for Amy and the Crusaders, why not submit them in the ask box and we’ll let you know how our thoughts on them.
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climax and conclusion!!
YOUR STORY // accepting tentatively.
CLIMAX - Everything is coming to a head, your muse is facing the final threat …
    THIS IS ALL VERY ATMOSPHERIC, he thinks in the back of his mind. Like a scene from a comic book.
    He’s the hero, standing at the foot of the stairs in the villain’s lair, while his opponent stands above him, proclaiming his superiority. The apprehension and confusion of the moment serves to detach him slightly from the reality. He knows that, depending on the range of THE WORLD, DIO could probably kill him right here and now. Actually, does the range matter? With whatever he’s doing to move him, it’s very possible the vampire could simply descend a step and end Jean-Pierre’s life right now.
    Is it detachment that makes him think that so casually, or is it that he’s been in the same sort of situation so many times before?
    “ Polnareff, ” DIO says in his rich baritone. “ Have you ever thought about why people try to survive? ”
    The vampire sits with his legs crossed on a chair, framed in shadow. The chair confirms what Jean-Pierre suspected – he’s being toyed with. “ Every single human being struggles to survive because they desire peace of mind. ”
    Jean-Pierre doesn’t respond. He’s frozen on the steps, one foot on the floor and one foot on the steps, caught between wanting to ascend and his own hesitation. DIO continues ; “ The struggle for fame, power, and money. Marriage and friendship, relationships. To serve others, fight for war and peace -- all of these are attempts to sustain peace of mind. ”
    His eyes lock with Jean-Pierre’s, and he can feel his heart slamming in his chest. “ You must be uncertain, facing me, knowing you’re about to die. ” DIO’s voice turns silky, inviting, so reminiscent of the tone he took on the day they met. “ You are a very adept Stand user. It would be a shame to kill you. Why not abandon Joestar and join me? ” He scratches his chin ponderously, watching Jean-Pierre with sharp, golden eyes. “ I will give you peace of mind that will last forever. ”
    This is all too familiar. This isn’t how Jean-Pierre wants his journey to end ; just the way it began, with him submitting to the will of another. He thinks of what he’s lived for the past month, the friends he has, the lessons he’s learned. He thinks of Abdul, whose selfless sacrifice saved Jean-Pierre twice, and Iggy, whose pride never allowed him to back down even at death’s door. He thinks of Kakyoin, Joseph, Jotaro, still out there fighting.
    He thinks of Sherry, whose memory he staked this whole journey on, and steels himself.
    “ Shut the hell up, DIO! ” Jean-Pierre shouts. “ I’m not dead yet! And I refuse to die before I see your Stand! ”
    He leaps up the stairs, and Silver Chariot bolts ahead of him, rapier extended.
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Since I think they’re important, insightful, and often overlooked, here are text versions of all the manga profiles from parts 2 - 4. (Part 1 didn’t have any profiles, and I haven’t finished the other parts except for part 6, but with the anime the first four are the most popular anyway.)
I highly recommend reading these if you plan on writing Jojo fics, even if you think you already know the characters. Looking at what Araki intended while he wrote them is helpful, and there’s also a lot of interesting trivia such as favorite interests and zodiac signs, as well as official eye colors SO Y’ALL CAN STOP CLAIMING JOTARO HAS BLUE EYES WHEN HE DOESN’T DAMMIT
Without further ado, here they are. I’ve made a few minor edits for grammar and such, and a few footnotes, but aside from that these are directly taken from the manga. So please keep in mind that not every character has a profile, and Araki’s kind of random about what information he puts in the existing profiles, so if there’s missing information it’s on his end. (Although if there are any you know I’m forgetting, please let me know!)
Joseph Joestar
Birthday: September 27th, 1920 ★ Birthplace: London, England ★ 18 years old ★ Height: 195 cm (6′ 5″-ish) ★ Family: Parents dead, raised by grandmother Erina Joestar ★ Education: Graduated high school (English) ★ Criminal record: Imprisoned seven times for fighting, expelled once ★ Hobby: Comic collecting ★  Girlfriend: Not at the moment, but very picky (her smarts don’t matter if she’s cute) ★ Favorite food: Fried chicken, chewing gum ★ Favorite color: Marine blue ★ Favorite animal: Dogs ★ Least favorite animal: Cows (because they slobber) ★ Aspiration: To become a pilot ★ Favorite actor: Jean Gabin
Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli
Birthday: May 13th, 1918 ★ Age: 20 ★ Blood type: A ★ Birthplace: Geneva, Italy ★ Height: 186 cm (6′ 1″) ★ Weight: 90 kg (198 lbs) ★ Hair color: Blond ★ Eye color: Green ★ Religion: Catholic ★ Education: Student ★ Criminal record: None (Note: Caesar’s profile was given in a chapter that came long before his backstory reveal.) ★ Distinguishing physical features: Strange marks on both cheeks, one cavity ★ Personality: He’s an annoying guy who likes to act cool, but he cares for his friends and family and takes pride in that. (Deep down emotions) ★ Catchphrase: “Mamma mia!” ★ Favorite food: Beef stroganoff ★ Favorite color: Orange ★ Favorite flower: Sunflower ★ Hobby: Collecting lighters ★ Favorite game: Darts ★ Dislikes: Lame guys, half-assed guys, the sound of peeling an apple, bugs ★ Girlfriend: Many; If he sees a lonely girl, he thinks he has to go up to her... He believes the lies he tells for this are “not wrong.” ★ Aspiration: To have a happy family
Lisa Lisa
Birthday: Estimated around December, 1888 ★ Age: 50 ★ Blood type: A ★ Birthplace: Unknown ★ Height: 175 cm (5′ 8″) ★ Eye color: Blue ★ Hair color: Dark ★ Family status: Lost her parents on the Atlantic Ocean after her birth, then was raised by Straizo until her 18th birthday. ★ Current residence: Venice, Italy ★ Distinguishing physical features: Looks like she’s 20. ★ Marital status: Unknown, doesn’t want to talk about it (Note: Like Caesar, Lisa Lisa’s profile was given before her backstory was revealed.) ★ Habit: Running her fingers through her hair ★ Religion: Catholic ★ Special skills: A graceful walk due to her extraordinary physique. Her ripple power is at least three times more powerful than Jojo’s. ★ Personality: Quiet and cold, as she doesn’t open her heart to others. Externalized for the first time after Caesar’s death by shedding tears; But will she open her heart to Jojo? ★ Hobbies: Fashion and taking baths ★ Favorite food: Carrots
Wham
Age (Presumed): 12,000 ★ Birthplace (Presumed): American continent ★ Height: 197 cm (6′ 5.5″) ★ Weight: 115 kg (253 lbs) ★ Personality: Lives for the fight. He puts the satisfactory feeling which he gets out of it above all else. A complete fighter, from either a physical or spiritual point of view. ★ Special mode: “The Wind” - Holy Sandstorm; can turn transparent by refracting the light using a wind suit; can merge with other living beings; can transform his body at will ★ Family status: Mystery. Sentient life form who evolved aside from mankind. Where and when did this species originate? What happened to his brethren? Unknown. (Note: This profile is from before the Pillar Men backstory reveal.) ★ Weakness: Sunlight = ripple energy ★ Favorite color: Cobalt blue ★ Favorite food: Humans turned into vampires ★ Time spent sleeping: 2,000 years
Jotaro Kujo
Aquarius ★ Age: 17 ★ Blood type: B ★ Height: 195 cm (6′ 5″-ish) ★ Education level: High school ★ Father: Japanese (Jazz musician, on tour) ★ Mother: American ★ Eye color: Greenish ★ Likes: Books about planes and ships ★ Favorite musician: Toshinobu Kubota ★ Favorite athelete: Chiyonofuji Mitsugu ★ Favorite movie: Never Cry Wolf ★ Favorite color: Any transparent color ★ Personality: Jotaro doesn’t think it’s necessary to deliberately show emotions. He assumes that anyone can tell what he’s feeling just by looking at him. Sometimes it causes misunderstandings between people. People often think he is cold and rebellious, and doesn’t care about anything. ★ Favorite type of woman: Traditional Japanese (hates women who don’t shut up) ★ Stand: Star Platinum
Noriaki Kakyoin 
Nationality: Japanese ★ Leo ★ Age: 17 ★ Blood type: A ★ Height: 178 cm (5′ 10″) ★ Family: Both parents are well, however, they treated the abrupt trip to Egypt as a sign of him running away from home. They are very shocked. ★ Favorite color: Shiny green ★ Favorite musician: Sting ★ Favorite baseball team: Yomiuri Giants ★ Favorite actor: Masakazu Tamura ★ Personality: He appears to be very effeminate. In reality, he despises submitting to people, or sucking up to them. He thinks only respectable individuals can be his friends. Often, he will treat people with kindness, respect, and care. He is straight to the point, but sincere, which shows his resentment for those who secretly plot and scheme. He doesn’t get noticed very often, but his loyalty to his friends is stronger than that of anyone else. ★ Stand: Hierophant Green
Jean Pierre Polnareff
Birthplace: France ★ Sagittarius ★ Blood type: AB ★ Hair color: Silver ★ Eye color: Blue ★ Hobbies: Any sports ★ Height: 185 cm (6′ 1″), 193 cm with hair (6′ 4″) ★ Favorite movie: Bad News Bears ★ Favorite color: Gold ★ Personality: He thinks that sitting around and studying is a waste of time. He’ll always choose the most direct approach even if it’s dangerous. He’s always chasing his dreams. He’s very direct and will always say whatever’s on his mind. Because of this, people don’t think of him as anything more than a proud, stubborn person. However, if you share a common goal with him, he is an invaluable partner. ★ Favorite type of woman: Depends on the mood ★ Stand: Silver Chariot
Mohammed Avdol
Birthplace: Cairo, Egypt ★ Aries ★ Blood type: AB ★ Height: 188 cm (6′ 2″) ★ Scar on forehead caused by Hol Horse’s bullet ★ Profession: Fortune teller ★ Favorite color: Orange ★ Favorite food: Sushi ★ Favorite movie: Midnight Run (Note: Amusingly, this movie came out in July of 1988, several months after Stardust Crusaders ended if you go by the dates before Araki retconned it to 1989.) ★ Hobby: Collecting old books ★ Personality: Just like his thick eyebrows and his wide chin, he is full of confidence. Peers are easily persuaded by him. He is great at leading and attracting other people, but he can be stubborn and impulsive. He has great thinking skills. Has a good partnership with Joseph, who has great judgement. ★ Stand: Magician’s Red
Iggy
Birthplace: New York, USA ★ Birth, blood: Unknown ★ Height: 33 cm (1′ 1″) ★ Race: Dog ★ Profession: Stray dog ★ Favorite food: Coffee-flavored gum ★ Personality: Bad ★ Favorite person: None ★ IQ: Seems to be high ★ A purebred with a certificate, he was bought by a rich man when he was a puppy. As he grew older, he began to think that humans are stupid, and left home. He became the king of stray dogs, and was found by Avdol. ★ Stand: The Fool- The Fool is a stand of sand. It can change its form and glide for short distances. Although simple, it’s impossible to defeat. Its weakness is that it can’t handle agile and fast attacks. Iggy himself thinks it’s about as good as Jotaro’s Star Platinum.
Josuke Higashikata
Gemini ★ Blood type: B ★ Age: 16 years old as of 1999 ★ High school freshman ★ Father: Joseph Joestar (79 years old) ★ Mother: Tomoko Higashikata (36 years old) - Teacher ★ Grandfather: Ryohei Higashikata (56 years old) - Police officer ★ Grandmother: Deceased ★ Height: 186 cm (6′ 1″), and still growing! ★ Medical history: In 1987, he almost died of an abnormally high fever. Cause unknown. ★ Hobbies: Watching TV, playing video games, and listening to music. ★ Favorite musician: Prince ★ Personality: Calm and collected, but god help you if you make fun of his hair. “I don’t know why... But I can’t help it! It pisses me off to no end!” -Josuke “Deep down, Josuke hides a warm and kind heart. I don’t worry about him when he goes berserk.” -His mom “No way, he’s dangerous!” -His grandpa “.......” -Jotaro “I’ll kill you!” -Some random thug “He’s stupid.” -Some random classmate “I don’t talk to him much, but he’s a regular customer of mine!” -The owner of the pachinko parlour ★ Stand: Doesn’t have a name yet. (Note: ????!?!???!?) Ability - Can repair destroyed matter, but if Josuke’s pissed off, there’s no guarantee it’ll be 100% back to its original state.
Yoshikage Kira
Birthday: January 30th, 1966 ★ Blood type: A ★ Birthplace: S-City ★ Right-handed ★ Education: Graduate of D University department of literature ★ Religion: None ★ Personality: Is kind and polite to everyone, to avoid attracting suspicion. Although he has great intelligence and talent, he downplays his achievements and takes on only easy tasks at work; he doesn’t care when less skilled colleagues are promoted ahead of him. He doesn’t like to stand out. His only wish is to live a simple, quiet life. ★ Hobbies: Since 1975, he has collected and measured his own fingernail and toenail clippings (has since stopped) ★ Favorite movie: The Remains of the Day ★ Favorite fashion brand: Gianfranco Ferre ★ Attitude towards women: Doesn’t have a particular favorite type. Women find him quite attractive. During a date, he’s always thinking “I just want to go home”. He does dislike women with hairy fingers. ★ Pattern of activity: Every 4 or 5 years, his nail growth rate will increase tremendously, and during that time he cannot control his desires. When executing his crimes, he likes to chat with the women he targets, asking her things like her name, hobbies, etc. He dislikes selfish or egotistical women. He keeps his victim’s hand with him and uses it for all sorts of thing, such as helping wipe his butt. ★ Stand: Killer Queen - He doesn’t like to fight, but will kill anyone who discovers his secret.
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