#stone ocean fic

[gay-dorito-dust]

How about some dating headcanons for Weather Report?

A/n: ugh this was kinda shit but whatever, I tried to be as in character as possible but probs gotten more occ as I went along.

Being forcefully dragged into the ghost room by the likes of Emporio or Joylene where you met Weather Report was the catalyst of your relationship believe it or not.

Intimidated by him at first you soon learnt that Weather was in fact a sweetheart for a man of few words. For starters his habit of standing on his tippy toes was absolutely adorable to you yet you sometimes wondered how he could stand on them for so long without straining a muscle or otherwise. His piercing blue eyes whilst seemingly all knowing were also as unbearably lost due to his amnesia. So whenever he rested he head against your shoulder or within you lap as your laying down, peering up at you like a cat awaiting long overdue affection, you found yourself caving quite quickly to his silent demands of your love.

His love languages would be quality time and slight physical touch, though the second one was more or less behind closed doors rather then explicitly in public. Such as snuggling up against one another in the Ghost Room where’d you listen intently as he read novels with his deep, baritone voice, sending you adrift in sleep in a matter of seconds. Not that he’s ashamed or anything but more so out of his concern that it would disrupt your comfortability; he has a tendency to put your well being and safety before his own which you feared would become his Achilles heel

Weather reassured those worries with hushed sweet words and reassuring squeezes all the while remaining firm eye contact with you as if trying to convey his every emotion into them so you’d understand that if he were to die knowing he had succeeded in protecting you from harm, he’d be happy to subsume to his wounds.

Obviously not getting the point of your concerns, you’d lightly smack his bicep telling him that wasn’t what you meant before going into a tangent on who was gonna read TV guides with you and such. All the while not noticing how his stormy blue eyes seemed to lighten in colour and a smile spread across his lips the longer you went on, touched at the impact his presence had on you during a short amount of time into dating him.

He’s protective, insanely so when it comes to you that anyone he believes poses a threat to your safety is being glared down as he walks besides you, placing a arm by your side, drawing you into his side all without letting his eyes leave the person for a single second. It may or may not also be an excuse for him to hold you so closely under the eyes of other inmates, will he admit to it? Yeah just solely for the fact that he’d watch your expression change into a flustered one within a blink of an eye.

Touch starved to hell and back so at first when you laid a hand against his shoulder or brush up against his side, he stiffens like stone before relaxing into it until sooner or later he craves it like a drug and would find and matriculate ways where he’d be able to feel your touch once more. He’s slick with it but you’d always tell him that he doesn’t have to put such effort for something he could’ve just asked for but Weather likes the reaction they get.

During times of stress you always knew you could count on Weather to bring you back to reality. It pains him to see you so lost in hard times, feeling as though you were being pushed closer to the edge by your own two hands and in times like these weather would take you to a less populated room and just hold you against his chest, allowing you to hear his heart as he held your hand against his chest to remind you that he was there to brave this with you before pressing kisses into your skin.

He has a way with words i believe that I wouldn’t put it past him to write cute little well written letters and get them to you somehow. They would consist of things that reminded the man of you, right down to the littlest detail, and how he longed to hold you in his arms as you both drift off to sleep within each other’s presence after particularly rough moments, that left you a little more loved with each and every re-read.

Don’t contradict me but I firmly believe that he smells like how grass would smell after rain with some hints of natural musk. It’s relaxing that when in a sleepy mood you would cling to him, head buried deep into his neck as you breathed him in slowly to linger on this feeling for as long as you could before you were forced to separate.

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[subjectsix]

He doesn’t notice the tears freely falling until Irene takes his hand. They pool down the side of his face and splash across his and her palm. He meets her eyes, the same ones he’s known all this time, blinking bleary tears away. “Of course you can come with me. Anything you need, okay? We’ll help you.” She squeezes his hand gently. “Emporio, will you join us?”

Emporio has lost his family twice over. He's determined not to lose them a third, no matter what's changed, no matter who's gone.

#jjba part 6 #stone ocean #jjba stone ocean #emporio alnino #foo fighters jjba #jjba fic #stone ocean fic #jotaro kujo #jolyne joestar #weather report #narciso anasui #ermes costello #ITS 5000 WORDS HELP ME anyway im back. i posted. #no exploding and imploding bc i didnt write for me #kips writing

[mikachi-chu]

"Take it" | Wolf! Anasui x f!reader

Warning! NSFW starts below, viewer's discretion is advised!

Tags: dom!anasui, f!reader, shy reader, kabedon, knotting, rough sex, wall pushing, standing sex, breeding, use of Y/n, long tongue, cunnilingus (f! receiving), claws, make out, begging(y/n), pet names (princess), anasui being mean, empty alley

You had no idea how you ended up here. But was it really that important? Pushed up tightly against a wall, all you could feel was his warm breath against your ear, panting and relishing your scent that he longed for so long. He must be out of his mind, pouncing on you in the middle of an empty alley next to your shared apartment like that, not being able to resist his primal urges any longer. Anasui was right behind you, trying to refrain from completely losing it and ripping your clothes off right then and there, but how could you blame him? Your beautiful hair, attractive body and adorable personality makes him go feral for you. His long tongue slid against your ear, making you shiver and melt against his rough touch as he held your hands against the wall. "Y/n... I... I can't hold it much longer. May I...? " , he exclaimed, his voice giving away his self-restraint. The tent in his pants looked painful, straining against the fabric and snugly positioned right between your ass cheeks as he pushed it more and more against you, trying to get off to any kind of friction he got, as long as it was from you. "A-Anasui, do you mean?..." , you looked over your shoulder, gazing at his throbbing member right behind you, then back up at his face. He was panting hard. His eyes are nearly shut, looking at you with a hazy, lustful gaze. Fangs showing, he grew more impatient by the second. "You know.. exactly what I'm asking you for.." You knew that time came again, and you knew how much it took to control himself. With your heart beating out of your chest, you nodded. That was all it took. It was like a switch flipped inside of him. He ripped your underwear off right under your skirt/pants, turning you around to face him but still being careful enough not to claw at your supple skin. You gasped as he got on his knees, holding you up against the wall by your thighs and diving right between your legs. His long tongue slid against your folds, making you quiver and moan at his sudden, unpredictable advances. He continued swirling his tongue on your clit, clawing more and more into your thighs until you're dripping wet. You squirmed and tugged at his hair, begging for more, begging for him to keep going. "Please Anasui, p-please, I need more!!" You could feel a knot form up in your stomach, the sweet release from his torture so close, though he had enough. He needed you, and he needed you now.

Moving back, he looked up at you. His pink eyes mixed with a reddish tint, eyes dark and filled with uncontrollable lust. He gently put you back on your feet, getting up and slamming one hand on the wall next to your head. "Need me? Hm? Want me to shove my cock in, right here? Is that what you need, princess...?", he purred right in front of your face, sliding his clawed finger over your heat, teasing you and smirking with that wide grin that made your heart race. You nodded rapidly, pushing your hands against the wall behind you and leaning against it, trying to get a hold of yourself although you could barely stand. "Thought so..." , his grin grew wider as she used his claws to rip open your shirt, exposing your chest to him.With a satisfied chuckle, he reached down to pull his throbbing erection out, with the same hand that just caressed his beloved. You panted eagerly, looking down as his thick member sprung up. It really was huge... He turned you to the side, holding your leg up from under your knee and positioning himself right at your entrance, lubing it with his pre-cum. The feeling of his pointy tip prodding at your slit made your heart skip a beat. Slowly pushing in, he grunted as he tried to make his huge cock fit in, though that wasn't that easy at all. "Anasui, It-hah! It won't fit!", You cried out, feeling yourself stretch at the sheer size of your lover. Him being in heat doesn't make it any better, as he nearly grew twice his normal size. "Ngh.. C'mon princess, be strong and just Take It, won't- ah.. won't you?", he grunted, finally bottoming out with one harsh thrust into your core. He used his other hand to reach for your chest, squeezing and caressing it as he started thrusting into you. Using every last ounce of willpower he had, he made sure to not destroy you right then and there. "Y..you're so- f'kn tight.. God, Y/n, you make me go insane, you know that?" He kissed you, pushing his long tongue into your mouth and licking your lips that he showers with kisses every single day. You felt your insides flare up, letting out a loud moan with tears welling up in your eyes. It felt so, so good you thought, as juices were dripping from your heat onto the floor. He knew which spots to hit to make you go limp, and so he used his experience to thrust right into them. He put your leg down to push you against the wall again, holding you up by your hips and reinserting himself from behind, right into your abused, dripping pussy. Picking up the pace, he gripped you harder and leans foward, digging into you as deep as he possibly can. You feel yourself losing it, drooling and mewling at his rough pace, feeling him getting bigger inside of you every minute. "Y/n. I..I'm going to cum, and you'll take it all, right pretty? Do it for me my princess, I want you to- Nrgh...to take every last drop of me, okay?", he grunted under his heavy breathing, holding you in place and going even faster, chasing his orgasm while pushing you over the edge. You finally feel that knot built up from before again, screaming your lovers name as you cling onto the wall for dear life. "Y-Yes Anasui, I'm cumming too... Please fill me up!❤" His thrusts become more sloppy and erratic, and with one last hard thrust he cums, groaning loudly into your ear. His throbbing cock widens as he holds you tightly, pushing the knotted part at the base in, releasing every last drop of his hot seed into you and making sure everything stays inside. Your knees go limp as you feel him fill you up, looking back at him with a loving expression. "H..hah..Every... last.. drop..", he moves closer to you, kissing you once again while you both come down from your high. He smiles, peppering kisses all across your cheek. A while later, you both return to your apartment, Anasui worshipping the very ground you stand on and running you both a romantic bath. You're just so happy you helped him out, and undoubtedly, this is one of the most exciting times of the year.

Looks like you won't be getting any sleep tonight..

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: EEE I can't believe this is my first ever fic!! I'm so happy I get to share this with you guys, let's make lots of amazing spicy memories together! Asks/Requests are always open, so feel free to request your favorite character x you!~  ❤

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[whos-hotter-jjba]

#im pretty sure youre all tired of seeing me be an indecisive mess in the tags but aaaaaaaaaa #jolyne my beloved blorbo #and trish the girl im trying to save through fix it fic because araki doesnt respect you #fuck im going to be basic and go for jolyne #im so so sorry my girl trish i still love you #trish una #jolyne cujoh #jolyne kujo #kujo jolyne #vento aureo #golden wind #stone ocean #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba #who's hotter jjba #jjba minor

[junosartsthetic]

Girl’s Night In

Hermes and Jolyne are hot. Also, my beloved partner @hugging-jjba-characters suggested I write this. Enjoy.

Warning(s): smut, oral, fingering, threesomes, afab!reader, polyamory, nicknames

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Having two beautiful women, who also happened to be dating, as your roommates was disheartening sometimes, to say the least. Being single, you always felt pangs of jealousy looking at Jolyne and Hermes cuddled up on the couch, watching some movie you didn’t care enough to know the name of. Not only that, but the walls of your apartment were excruciatingly thin, and almost every night you’d hear the sounds of their pleasure echoing from the other side of your room. 

And almost every night you silently fucked yourself to their noises, feeling overwhelming guilt but also utmost satisfaction every time you came on your vibrator to their moans and the sound of thumping.

This was routine for a while, until one night they asked you something you’d never expect to hear. It started innocently enough, the two women sitting on either side of you as you caught up on a show. They’d just returned from a night out, and you could smell their perfumes and the scents of the city carrying from their revealing outfits. 

“Hey, beautiful,” Hermes started, nestling against your side and planting her chin on your shoulder. 

You paid no mind to her nickname. She and Jolyne were always affectionate with you. Only platonically, you reminded yourself. You lightly leaned your head against hers. “Hey. What’s up? Did you two have fun?”

“Ehh, the bar was kind of a let-down,” Jolyne chimed in, absentmindedly playing with your hand. She drew shapes into your palm, giving you goosebumps.

“I’m sorry,” you said, “I hope your night isn’t completely ruined.” 

Hermes placed a hand on your bare thigh, skimming the hem of your nightgown. “Well, we had a plan for later tonight, but want to see if you’ll join us.”

“It’s actually something we’ve been wanting to ask you for a while, but finally caved after always seeing you so alone all the time,” Jolyne noted. “And it’ll be fun. Promise.”

“Are you gonna tell me, or do I have to guess?” you teased, rolling your eyes at their bizarre behavior. Hermes started to pick at the lace of your gown.

“I think—”Hermes looked towards her girlfriend— “we think, it would be best to show you. Of course, stop us if you don’t want to. This is about making you comfortable.”

“Okay…?” you said, trailing off. A part of you simmered with excitement at their plans for you. You didn’t want to assume anything, especially given that they were your roommates and already with each other, but you couldn’t help but wonder as Hermes continued her accent up your thigh.

“Look at me,” Jolyne spoke, voice soft yet demanding attention. Her fingers brushed against your face, pulling you to come face-to-face with her. She caressed your cheek before leaning forward. Your heart pounded in your chest. Hermes could feel your body shiver as her hand met your hip, turning inwards to slip underneath your panties. 

Jolyne’s lips met yours, her lipstick smearing onto your surprised face as you pressed yourself closer. This felt like a dream. What if it was? You pushed those thoughts aside. Nothing mattered to you right now but her lips on yours as Hermes’s expert fingers began to scour your folds.

Jolyne’s tongue now exploring your mouth muffled your moan as her hand moved to squeeze your breast. Hermes let out a soft laugh. “D’aww. Beautiful, you’re already getting so wet for us. You must’ve been so lonely all those nights, hearing us fuck each other without you.”

Every syllable had your brain reeling, already overwhelmed and consumed by the two women playing with your body.

Jolyne pulled away, her lipstick smudged. She shot you a flustered grin. “You look good with a green lip. I’ll have to do this more often.”

You didn’t have time to respond before your head was pulled in the other direction, Hermes now connecting her lips with yours. Both of her hands now worked to wiggle your panties down, pulling them until they fell to your feet. She pressed against you further, her teeth nipping at your lips to keep you from pulling away. 

“What a hog,” Jolyne mused. She slipped your thinly-strapped nightgown off your shoulders, watching as it folded down your abdomen, leaving your breasts on display. Not wasting a second, she slid a nipple in her mouth, biting and licking it as it hardened. You couldn’t catch your breath, panting down Hermes’s throat as she continued to kiss you with all the passion in the world. Her hand moved back to your dampening cunt, fingers scissoring you open slowly as her thumb circled your clit. It was like she knew your body better than you did.

Jolyne groped the breast not in her mouth, making sure to pleasure every part of your body she could reach. Her other hand rested on your thigh, gripping it hard enough to leave a mark. It was her way of pulling the attention back to her. A competition seemed to spark between the two women, seeing who could have you undone first.

“Swing your legs up,” Hermes said, pulling away as she slid back just enough to make room. You did as told, basically wrapping your legs around her torso, now giving her full access to your pussy.

Jolyne rolled her eyes at the new position, your head now on her lap. Still, she was quick to slink a hand down next to her girlfriends, making sure to give special attention to your clit as Hermes worked you open.

With your mouth free to speak, your moans and pants were now obvious to the pair. “God, you sound so hot,” Jolyne panted, her free hand working up her dress to play with her own clit. You could feel her fingers moving from behind your head. Impulsively, you turned to face her stomach, signaling her to place one thigh over your head. Not wasting a second, you hovered your lips just above her clit, tongue shooting out to taste her as you licked at her folds. Her leg atop your neck pressing against your windpipe just enough to leave you breathless spurred you onward. You neared your orgasm as Hermes continued pressing her fingers into you. You spotted her playing with her pussy with her other hand, a blush on her face as she caught your eye. 

That familiar feeling built within you, like a firework getting ready to burst, and you moaned against Jolyne’s cunt as it finally exploded. Cum oozed from your cunt as Hermes watched. Your walls twitched and contracted around her fingers as they picked up speed. With more lubricant, she could move inside you even faster.

The feeling of your breath against her clit made Jolyne gasp, the hand on her clit moving to push your head into her folds, pushing her to her peak. You excitedly lapped into her entrance, tongue pressing onwards to taste every inch of her walls you could reach. You held onto her leg which rested on top of you, pulling it further open to grant you more access. “Right there, baby,” she moaned. “Just keep going right there—God, you’re good with your tongue.”

Her words fueled the fire within you, and within moments, you could taste the cum which flooded your mouth as she orgasmed. You giggled at the feeling of her pussy twitching around your tongue.

Hermes reached her own high, fingers spasming within your folds as she gasped. 

Everything stopped for a few moments, all of you panting. You almost assumed they’d be finished with you, but feeling Hermes’s fingers begin to thrust into again, you realized they were far from over toying with your body tonight. 

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[starry-blue-echoes]

Is I have a bunch of other stuff to finish, but the Stone Ocean Brainrot Is Strong and I need to get this out now. 

not technically an AU, but since canon never went into detail I’m including it on the list, AU covering Post Stone Ocean and Emporio adjusting to Normal LifeTM

Not too many fully thought out bits  because I came up with it. Literally an hour ago but I do have some fragments I want to work with so oNTO THE BULLET LIST >:D

Emporio accidentally making it storm HARD with Weather Report during that car ride so they have to pull over and wait it out because driving was too dangerous. This accidentally ends up forcing some bonding between the group and leads to them all becoming friends

The group gets very mixed vibes about Emporio, particularly about how he’s both incredibly smart but also knows very little about the world and is an emotional wreck

Emporio is both incredibly shy and awkward but also desperate for positive affection and proof they’re actually alive and here. Ends up being given One(1) head pat from Wes and bursts into tears right then and there

Then when they all try to comfort him it just makes him cry worse, and eventually this leads to him spilling some of his situation. Not the Universe Resetting Stuff, but how he was born in the prison, his mom hid him, how she was killed by a priest and he's been living in the walls ever since, terrified about said priest finding him, and how he was only able to get out thanks to his older sister, her friends and dad who were.... falsely?(not sure how to describe it, most of their situations are weird) imprisoned, but the priest killed them all too before Emporio could kill him back, so now while he’s technically safe he’s now completely alone

As one can image, They Were Not Expecting All That and collectively decide “yeah we’re keeping this kid safe,” leading to them sticking together for a bit when they get to their destination in the city so they can figure out what to do from here

If I’m remembering correctly, I believe that out of the four of them only Anasui would have his Stand so some chaos there when he learns this kid has two, one of which is pretty sentient and makes itself very clear that if any harm comes to Emporio There Will Be Consequences

Also speaking of Weather Report The Stand, it just kinda. Stares at Wes for a bit when nobody's looking. Things are definitely going to be awkward if the rest of the Gang ever get their Stands again

Emporio also talks to the Stand often, and it becomes a piece of comfort for him, however unfortunately it also has a habit of messing with the weather in response to Emporio’s emotions and wants. Florida can expect a lot of flash storms in the coming days

A few days into the five of them being friends and hanging out, they decide to go on a shopping trip and Emporio has stars in his eyes. He’d never been to a store before, let alone a mall. In the end Emporio easily gets the most stuff despite his reservations at the insistence of everyone else, and it ranges from stuffed animals to a new baseball and glove to new clothes(Emporio is positively giddy at the prospect of non-Green Dolphin clothes, and it both depresses the hell out of everyone but also his joy is infections and makes them all laugh)

At some point they end up meeting Foo Fighters, but not as a plankton. Instead they meet Foo’s old User before Pucci had stolen them and made them sentient. Funnily enough, their User’s personality is almost exactly the same as the Stand when they were sentient which is both another knife in Emporio’s heart but also a comfort because Foo gets to still exist in a sense

Jotaro being a good grandpa and recognizing the signs of Emporio’s trauma and helping him work through it. When the Stand aspect of Emporio’s trauma is revealed, he ends up contacting the SWF to get him a Stand Therapist so he won't have to hide it

Let This Boy Be Happy Damnit

#If this ever gets turned into a fic I can see it being almost exclusively being from Not Emporio's perspective #initial thoughts #echo of another #jjba #jojo's bizarre adventure #stone ocean #stone ocean spoilers #jjba part 6 #jjba emporio #emporio alnino #jjba jolyne #jolyne kujo #jjba hermes #hermes costello #jjba anasui #narciso anasui #diver down #jjba weather report #weather report #jjba pucci #enrico pucci #jjba jotaro #jotaro kujo #jjba foo fighters #foo fighters

[dollface-yandere]

"piss off your parents."

yandere! narciso anasui x reader

warning; yandere themes/possessiveness, manipulating, implied murder/death (not of the reader), obsessive love, gender neutral reader lolll, but probably ooc

prompt ; anasui urges you to run away with him after a fight with your parents.

note; my tumblr started glitching out really badly halfway through this. i apologize for any problems within the story!

it was midnight, and your parents were both asleep. three hours before now, you found yourself slapped across the face by your mother and your father's disapproving glare piercing you like a bullet.

both of them met anasui. they didn't like him when you described your newly boyfriend to them months ago, and you thought that if they just met, maybe their views would change, and they'd see he wasn't as possessive or crazy as they said. loud voices echoed in the dining room. anasui and your parents didn't get along at all; his opinions were much different his. they disagreed with every single one of his views, and he disagreed with theirs. the dinner table shook while anasui slammed his hands on the table and walked out of the door, and you chased after him, ignoring your parent's protesting. the same hands were wrapped around your wrists and pulling you closer to him.

"my dear, you can't live like this! you don't realize how terrible your parents are." anasui's words stung you. it hurt to hear him badmouth your parents to your face. you truly loved your parents, but you just didn't understand what was so bad about anasui. his hands stroked your hair, and your tears wet his shoulder through his clothes.

between crying and gasps for air, you managed to speak, "i can't! i love them!" anasui's chin rested on your head, and you could feel him nod in response to your words. "i understand, fully, i promise you, but can't you see? they don't you to be happy." it made sense, but at the same time, it didn't. your parents truly were trying to protect you. every time the listened to you rant about how much you loved your pink-haired boyfriend, their faces turned angry and scolded you, yelling at you to listen to yourself. they called him creepy and possessive, but you knew who you dated. you knew him better than they did, and they just didn't see how happy you were with him.

anasui almost roughly grabbed your shoulders, and pushed you in front of him. "don't you love me, too? i want to be with you, so bad. your essence is the reason i wish to live. i need you badly, more than i need air. i may as well belong to you, and you only you. i don't care how much your parents hate me, i'd rather be the enemy of the world, than live without you."

faux tears pooled in the corner of his eyes. anasui pulled you closer, and bent over to kiss your lips like it was the last thing he'd ever do. the genuine tears on your cheek seemed to mix with his own. you stopped kissing him, pulling away from him. before you could speak.

"are you satisfied with your parents not wanting you to be happy?" anasui's eyes felt piercing, like freshly sharpened knifes. the thought of your parents not wanting you to be happy was absolutely discontering. anasui was the perfect boyfriend. every night you spent together, he promised he'd do anything just to be with you.

you fidgeted anxiously with trembling hands underneath his cold glare. now, the thought of being without from anasui wouldn't cross your mind. of course, it wouldn't never cross his mind, either. "why don't you run away from them? i'll always love you, more than your parents could ever dream of!"

he reached for your hands again, but you swatted them away and turned. how to choose? it was either be with anasui, or be with your parents. "i can't make them upset! it'll piss them off.." it wasn't a lie. they'd probably disown you if you chose to be with anasui.

"my love, piss off your parents, then. it won't make them understand how in love i am, and i can't imagine a world without you."

there you stood in your bedroom, quietly sobbing on your bed. anasui rubbed your shoulder to comfort you while he tossed random items around your room into the half-packed suitcase next to you. only some of the clothes that you really liked were packed inside. anasui told you not to bother with packing all of your clothing; he claimed he would buy his love any piece they wanted. it was 1AM now. both of your parents were asleep while you and your boyfriend snuck out of the house. he carried your bags while you followed behind him. it was weird that he knew to avoid every floorboard that creaked, when you only snuck him in through your bedroom window.

the thought that your parents may have been right about anasui would only cross your mind a few days later while you sat on on the chairs reading some book when he left to run an errand at such a late hour.

"'sui.. it's 11PM. why'd you decide to go to the store now?" your words were met with a low, yet, seemingly cheerful, bit of laughter when anasui's words followed, "i forgot to get the stuff for breakfast for tomorrow morning when i went the other day. is there anything in particular you'd like while i'm there?" anasui smiled while you looked up at him. he ignored your requests to come with him, saying that he wanted to surprise you with the breakfast. which, was unusual. he usually just made your favorite.

fifteen minutes later, you found yourself staring into your phone screen. your notifications were almost all missed calls from both your mother and father. waves of guilt crashed over you. it was painful to see they tried to contact you multiple times. anasui insisted you don't leave a goodbye note, saying that cutting off people meant no goodbyes. they couldn't call the cops since you were grown enough to live on your own. your index finger hovered over the call button on your mom's contact; hesitantly, you began to press the little blue phone icon under the contact "Mom".

"i'm back!" anasui's loud but unusually tranquil voice seemed to echo through the doorway. your finger was fast to click the side button on the phone, and the screen went dark as he walked through, two bags in one hand while he rushed to put the other on your shoulder.

looking back up at him with a smile on your face, you moved up a little to meet his lips. the phone was flat facing down on your thigh, as to not draw suspicion from anasui. sure, it seemed weird, but if he'd be upset if he found out you were trying to communicate with your mother.

"let's go to bed, my love."

anasui's grasp around your waist was firm, but you managed to slip from his touch. the bathroom floor was cold under your bare feet, and the air conditioning wasn't helpful, either. cold air blew onto the uncovered skin on your back, while your fingers shakily went back into your contacts to click on your mom. the picture of the three of you in the contact photo was saddening. you missed your father and mother more than anything.

but.. no. anasui said it was normal to miss people after cutting them off. he always encouraged you not to check in with them after you left. but anasui wasn't here right now. you hesitantly lowered your finger and pressed the 'call' button.

it was weird, though, because there was a ringing coming from the bedroom. inevitably, you could hear creaking and the muffled sound of your mother's ringtone, followed by footsteps approaching the bathroom. panicking, you reached your arm to turn the lock on the bathroom door.

even though you knew anasui was outside the door, he didn't speak a single word. loud knocks could be heard from your side of the door. knocks turned into twisting the doorknob, but he could only find that it was locked. a long sigh was heard on the other side. you went to touch the doorknob, but something felt wrong with it.

15 seconds later, pieces of the doorknob flew to the side while you scrambled into the corner of the bathroom, sitting with your knees to your chest with your arms shielding your face from him. the door was pushed open, and your boyfriend stepped into the room. his hair was messy, and pink strands flew in front of his face.

"sorry, my love.. i didn't mean to scare you like that." anasui's hand found it's way to your face, caressing your cheek while he crouched down to your level. his other arm wrapped around you tightly. "now, why were you trying to call your mother?"

anasui squeezed your shoulders while you sputtered out a series of incoherent bursts, of only apologies for doing this. a frown spread across your boyfriend's face, and he sighed. usually when anasui was mad, the atmosphere was tense and his voice would be loud and booming. but now, your mind raced while everything else felt slow. your boyfriend's voice was calm. anasui stood from his spot on the floor, and bent down to pick you up. he wasn't ever this rough while he carried you.

"let's just go to bed."

note ; this is probably ooc i'm really sorry 😭 please forgive me, my next writing won't be so rushed!!

#df y fic #yandere anasui #narciso anasui x reader #anasui x reader #jojo yandere #part 6 jojo #jjba x reader #stone ocean anasui #narciso anasui #anasui narciso #non-jail au #dollface-yandere

[jellyluchi]

Pucci x Reader; Pillow Talk

A/N: You've got mail! I was so happy to write this fun piece for @uminozerol !! I love the dynamic she has for these two! ☺️💕

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Word count: 1k Genre: SFW, fluff, Content warnings: no warnings apply, reader has green eyes and green hair based on the commissioner's OC! Summary: You request your boyfriend to read you a book just to tease him with your drowsiness.

“Read to me.” 

Your tone is rather demanding, something Enrico doesn’t appreciate but also finds himself being intrigued by. With your dinner almost completed, you confessed to having a particular ‘bedtime request.’ Truth be told, Enrico could never deny you, no matter the occasion, yet he couldn’t bring himself to say so to you, his naturally stern demeanor communicating otherwise. 

“What is this sudden interest of yours, doll?” He inquires, trying to understand the inner workings of your mind more clearly. While his mind thinks of a logical reason, he’s completely unaware of the emotions that motivated your tone. Looking into your pale green eyes, he scrutinizes you, making a pretty rosy blush color your cheeks, you only shrug in response, not changing your determined expression. 

“Very well…” 

Enrico’s bedtime attire is one of your favorites. Adorning a black turtleneck that contrasts his gorgeous white hair and a pair of sweats, he looks positively un-priestlike in the best way possible; His body accentuating in different ways due to the fitting of the clothing. 

Settling into your shared bed, Enrico flips open his copy of The Hunchback of Notre Dame.

“Must you sleep this way?” The slight annoyance that flavors his tone makes you smile inwardly, away from his line of sight. Your body rests atop his, with your head going right over his chest, the perfect position for you to experience the thumping of his heat from within his muscled chest. 

“Yes, I must,” you say in a prissy fashion. Who is he to say no? 

However, Enrico doesn’t think it to be so convenient, making an irritated noise with his mouth before going back to the book. The first passage of Victor Hugo’s classic rings out in his deep, soothing tone, something you were looking forward to hearing all day, the sole reason you hatched this plan in the first place. Truthfully, the book never interested you. When Enrico asked for your choice in fiction you simply picked a novel you’d seen him read before. 

The reverberations of his voice boom through his chest, creating a pleasing hum that reaches your ear in waves, the rhythm acting as a lullaby to your tired body. Your eyes close, breathing evening out…

“Doll, are you even listening?” 

You jerk awake on his chest, realizing he’s stopped reading to wait for you to answer. “Mhm…” you hum out. 

“That’s not a very convincing reply.” The hardness of his voice, contrasting to the soothing read he did only seconds ago, makes you want to giggle. “Yes, yes, I’m awake!” 

Enrico grunts, clearly not happy, yet finding it endearing how quickly your heartbeat fell into rhythm with his own. His hand twitches with the desire to run through your soft green hair, only for him to ignore it and continue, such a demanding girl doesn’t deserve his affections… yet. Moreover, you would start to sleep faster were he to do that. He starts again with another passage from the book, this time his concentration wavering as he eyes you more closely, ‘what is the point if you are to fall asleep?’ He thinks to himself. Keenly observing your breathing, Enrico continues to read. But alas, he loses himself in the words, only realizing you almost slip from his body before his arm goes around you. 

“Doll,” he says with urgency. Despite him trying to conceal the worry in his voice, thinking you almost hurt yourself falling from atop of him. His protective arms go around you, cushioning your body into waking before you could get into deep sleep and his voice floats you into reality. 

“Yeah?...” your voice sounds groggy and your boyfriend thinks while he was trying to read to you as you’d demanded, you’d only posed to be inattentive. He huffs, still holding you close. 

“Do you plan on paying attention any time soon? I’ve had it with trying to read to someone who is not listening.” 

Even with your drowsiness, you manage to look at him with a half-sleepy, endearing smile. “I’m listening! I’m listening!” 

He gives you a suspicious look, his dark eyes contrasting prettily with the light colored eyelashes. For a moment, you think you could rest your head on his chest and watch him like this forever. With his lips a bit pouty and his eyes filled with suspicion, he makes for a fun toy. 

Enrico sighs once more, giving into his desire to touch your hair, the mint green locks slipping between his fingers like silk. 

“Pay attention,” he says, this time as determined as you were to get him to read. You nod, a cute yet sly smile on your face that he senses means just a little bit of ‘I’m up to no good.’ Yet, he can’t will himself into making you stop, somehow both disgruntled by and amused from this… game. 

Another passage rumbles through his chest, the vibrations making your head feel as if it were receiving a massage. The combined sensation of his hands with his beautiful voice works to make you drowsy once more. And you absolutely don’t fight it, embracing the call to slumber. 

When Enrico makes another irritated noise, you wake up, looking into his angry eyes, his eyebrows making dents in his skin that look more beautiful than you remember them being. 

“Sleep,” is all he says, closing the book and placing it on your bedside, the hand caressing your hair never leaving its spot. 

“But!” You try to protest, seeing as your ploy is in shambles and he’s finally snapped. Enrico’s lips make an adorable pout, clearly a bit hurt from the ordeal and you sigh. “Fine, let’s sleep…” 

You don’t expect him to gather you between his arms, flare against the expanse of his soft yet firm chest underneath the comfortable fabric of his turtleneck, coming together to enhance rest. Finally, you hear his breathing even, realizing he’d been fighting his own drowsiness to read to you, and only falling asleep once he had you in his arms. The realization makes you giggle to yourself, letting your arms fall around him before let your own eyes close for the last time that night.

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[tonberry-yoda]

AAAAAAAAA SINCE REQUESTS ARE OPEN, CONGRATULATIONS AGAIN, LOVE YA🖤

Could I pls request Pucci with A S/O that is in Green Dolphin and literally starts going to Church just to see Pucci and flirt with him? Hoping that he will notice their interest in someway😭🖤

Thankful - Enrico Pucci

notes - THANKS FOR THE CONGRATS I LOVE YOU DUDE! You're so supportive and I cannot thank you enough!! but before I get too gushy, i really hope you enjoy the fic. i myself am a huge pucci simp!!! and if you want a part 2 dude requests are still open and i would be glad to see if i can do that. i wrote this kinda late and cut it off, but still love it!! i hope you enjoy and im sending lots of love <333333

word count - 519

You couldn't help but notice the priest. His white hair, dark skin, and black eyes. The way his expensive shoes would click with every step he took as he passed your cell. He intrigued you to say the least.

You had never considered yourself religious until you met Enrico Pucci.

The first time you had stepped into the church, you were blinded by the stained glass above that the sun shone through perfectly. The church was mostly empty, just a couple of prisoners in the back praying softly into their cupped hands.

It was an eerie place for you, since you had never really been in a church before with other praying people. They were praying away sins that could never be fixed.

You sighed and took a seat in the front, not knowing how any of this worked. You cupped your hands in front of you, not knowing what to say or do. You definitely weren't doing anything properly, but that was okay, you thought.

But you immediately felt your face flush when you heard the familiar click of Father Pucci's boots as he walked in, standing at the front of the church to pray at the statues in front of him.

You didn't know whether to say something or not, but you did come here for a reason, did you not?

You stood up and walked over to Pucci, immediately getting noticed, causing the priest to turn around.

"Ah, y/n, is that right?"

"How do you know my name?" You asked smugly, leaning on a nearby table.

"I know all of the prisoners names."

"Is that right?" You looked the man up and down, making his cheeks heat a bit.

"Y-Yes. That's right. May I ask what you're doing here?" He shuffled in his spot and you adjusted your hands, clearly annoyed by the handcuffs you had on.

"Why else would I be in a church, Father? I'm here to pray, of course. Though I don't know much about the religion. Would you be willing to teach me?"

Surprisingly, Pucci blushed at you. "I would love to teach you, y/n. Please come in more often, would you?"

And you did just that. You visited him as often as you could. Whenever you were out of your cell, you were with Pucci. To be honest though, you were paying no attention to the lessons and more to the teacher. He was so caring and sweet to you, even knowing why you had been arrested. He wasn't afraid of you and for that, you were flattered.

Eventually lessons became visits as you just wanted to simply be around Pucci and he seemed to simply just want to be around you. You flirted and you could tell he was trying to flirt back, even if subtly.

You could tell that he both wanted this to go on and wanted it to stop, but even so, you would still be sitting across from him and laughing with him over a glass of wine.

You had made Pucci feels ways he had never felt before.

And somehow, he was thankful.

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#i hope you like it #sorry it's a little short #i wanna write you more pucci fics so please request if you have them <33333 #jjba #asks #writing #fanfic #my writing #<3 #fanfiction #tonberry answers #jjba x reader #jojos bizarre adventure x reader #pucci #pucci x reader #enrico pucci #enrico pucci x reader #stone ocean #stone ocean x reader #jjba part 6

[gay-dorito-dust]

A/n: a lil different then my normal stuff but this beauty has a chokehold on me rn.

‘What was they laughing about? How can they sit there and laugh! And look so…so beautiful?!’ Anasui thought to himself as he laid on the slab of stone that is his prison bed, finding it impossible to fall asleep as his mind was preoccupied remembering the events the befell earlier that day; more specifically to the one where you were laughing so wholeheartedly at something Jolyne had said.

It drove him mad with the desire to be the one you laughed with, the one to make you laugh, to be within close proximity of you to the point where he could make out every shade that made up the colour of your beautiful eyes. Or to see all you deemed an insecurity within yourself and bless them with the same amount of love he’d give the rest of you, both physically and mentally.

His soul ached to hold you in his arms once more, infatuated with the feeling of you pressed against him when you almost fell down a flight of stairs mere moments after your first meeting the pinkette. Anasui was so hellbent on manipulating every situation to a degree where forced proximity was merely an accidental occurrence that shouldn’t require one to think the deeper intentions of.

So far he had managed to hold you of a total of two times and for you to hold onto any aspect of his body for a total of three. His plan was working but it was progressing too slowly for Anasui’s liking that he was starting to get a little antsy and desperate. After all it wouldn’t be long before you were in the arms of someone else, forgetting all about poor little Narciso Anasui. This reality wasn’t going to come to fruition, not if the aforementioned Narciso Anasui has anything to say about that because after all…

You were his

And he was yours. ❤️

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[lastofgallifrey]

[...] his instincts tell him she is the one thing he cannot ever forget—because the fate of the world sits on his shoulders, but so did Jolyne.

Jotaro during his coma, when he gets back his Stand but not his memory.

word count 942

warnings none? stone ocean spoilers, nothing major

#nurse your most mentally ill patient has escaped the mental institution once again #you evr think abt jotaro unconsciously giving himself a wound that's his daughter's name or are you normal #sincerest apologies #i have published yet another mess of a fic #i'm like a virtual roach i will never leave #kujo jotaro #kujo jolyne #stone ocean #jjba part 6 #jjba #jolyne cujoh #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba fic #ao3 #holly and joseph are ... described #like i never mention their names but. They are There

[antirepurp]

hello i wrote about ireneverse chapter 1 out now yippee

featuring: no romance between irene and annakiss, romance between irene and hérmes, foo fighters (in future installments), emporio POV (in future installments, i think), lots of headcanony bullshit i've come up with for post-stocean. wahey enjoy

#jjba #stone ocean #jjba part 6 #purp fics #i think that was a tag i had

[wryyyyyvernquill]

Now that all of the Stone Ocean anime is out, are you perhaps craving a fix-it? Then this fic may be just the thing for you!

Featuring Kakyoin being the eccentric mentor I have always known in my heart he was meant to be, Jolyne not losing any friends this time, cameo chapters featuring past JoJos, and generous amounts of F.F. because I love her.

The fic is 93k long, and also includes 40+ illustrations - I’ll include a little sample of my favourites under the cut!

#JJBA #jjba part 6 #jojo stone ocean #stone ocean spoilers #jotakak #jolyne cujoh #Jotaro Kujo #kakyoin noriaki #jjba art #cherries and butterflies #guess who watched the final batch of part 6 and got emotional over it #i remembered this fic and blog exists so here you go i am reappearing from the depths #just to post this #i'm going to reread it myself this evening probably #but figured i might as well do a little advertising for the occasion #gosh it's been so long the anime was only just ANNOUNCED when i finished this fic #and here we are now #and as expected i'm sad because the anime follows canon instead of fixing things #and kakyoin isn't there #alas

[denako]

🧚‍♂️If you decide to read this i do not guaranteed that youll get out of it brain damage free🧚‍♂️

Aka the worst thing I've ever wrote

:)

This is jotawes for those 5 people that ship it, also theres a "smutty" scene but written in the most nonsexy way possible

Also i wrote this 3 years ago so... Yeah

A love story i guess

"Hey dade!!!" Yelled jelen, the music was way too loud, she couldnt even hear her own thoughts.

"Oh! Hey Joleane, whats updog??"

"Not much, whachu doin here?" She asked. Not even knowing why she was speaking with her father in the first place.

"Chillin', but i was thinking bout goin home, an old fart like me has no rights to be at a party full of young horny people! Thats against the rules." He said sounding older than ever.

"Gonna take weather with me doe, hes old too. im afraid his old crusty bones will fall apart if he isnt careful enough" Joutaro added.

"Oh" exclaimed Jelean, a sour face painted on her face 👀🦷🦷😈.

"Ok den!!"

"You sound like you want me gone daughter!!" Jorato said with a bitter tone😠😠.

"NO FATHER i would never do such a thing, i am also afraid that your old bones will fall apart."

"Ok then, enjoy the rest of the party"

"Ok"

JOTERO left with weather report to do old man stuff at his home. JOLENA was glad that her old man was taking care of himself, she really wouldnt want to clean up his crusty dusty musty bones if he died.

Jolenaen continued being gay and dancing to the trash music playing on the speakers..

But then out of nowhere a group of girlies swarmed her. They were everywhere clawing at her like cats claw de... The thing... What do u call it?... The thing on the window.

IT DOESN'T MATTER OK.

She did not understand what was going on. When a group of girlies swarm her like this, they usually want to get closer to her. But not now. They were asking questions about her father.

What

They were asking for his number and stuff. She didnt know why as she didnt have the dilf eye. .

(The dilf e)

She shooed them away, there was no way she was going to give them the number of her gayass father. (She did not know he was a gayass)

She was going furious as some of the girliepops returned trying their luck again. But to no avail. Jolena was very stubborn and was not planning on leaking the personal details of her fathers credit card number to some random lady.

She then went and commited a few war crimes, just to spice up the night. She was now wanted in 13 European countries.

But then the girliers returned, she had no way to fight them and she succumbed to their voices squeaking like the goddamn rubber chickens.

Back at jootas house he was hitting that evil vvizard vveed with wes "weather report" bluemarine.

(Pictr of evil vvizard vveed)

They were both fucked up on the vveed. If jolana figured out he was doing this behind her back she would probably take and crumple him like a piece of paper. Then smoke him like he was doing with the vveed right now.

Out of nowhere Wes said " hey džotaro my dude, what about the funny... will we commit the funny today??"

"Oh, of course we will my evil vveather vvizard!"

There was silence for a moment, then joteroad continued "Thats why i took you here in the first place!"

"Ok then... So uh.. when will we start😳😳"

"How the fuck did you say that with your mouth?????"

Instead of an answer there was silence.

"Whatever... We will start once im done with this vveed"

"Ok then"

But unfortunately Jotroad was an extremely slow smoker, so finishing a single vveed took him about an hour.

In this time Wes smoked 7 vveeds.

He was so fucked up he could smell the colors.

"Ok im done😀"

Wes looked at him with his third eye 👁️.

Suddenly completely sober.

"Ok"

They started commiting the funny intercourse. It was very good and funny

.

They were... NAKED EWWWWW, but thats the harsh truth of commiting the funny crime.

"Oh yes my beloved, i am arriving" wes switched into being bri'ish for some reason.

Then he arrived.

The funny crime has been committed, they were now on an fbi watchlist.

Wes collapsed on the very moist joterod. He had no more energy. Very tired boy he was now.

They were laying on the couch in the living room, but jerotad didnt see any problem with this. He forgor 💀 that Jolenan actually lives with him, after being kicked out out of her previous home, because they found that saint jesus vveed in her apartment.

But still, she was probably gonna end up sleeping over at one of her gay ass friends house.

But THEN... OUT OF NOWHERE SHE BURSTS THROUGH THE DOOR

OH FUCK

ALL OF THEM PANIC, joleaned starts scratching her eyes out and screeching at the top of her lungs as he accidentally saw weathers naked dusty ass.

"WHAT THE FUXK DAD{€¶€÷{`{€" SHE YELLS.

"Fucking dont look then bitch" Joteroded calmed down really fast because he was still high from that vvizard vveed.

" I fucking cant see now, i have no eyes" jolanda yells as she holds her eyes in her palms like that dude from pans labyrinth.

"Sucks to suck" says wes, his ass still completely naked and crusty

"Yeah and go sleep večerníček is already over"

"Of course papà" jolened leaves like the very obedient child she is.

"Very well then" retorts wes

"娘指ェ州の時期日起再去拿" says joterodesad and then they both fall asleep.

Jolene ends up screaming the entire night 😊😊.

The end🌈

Hope you didn't enjoy👴

#jjba #jjba fanfic #jjba fanfiction #jotawes #jotaro kujo #weather report #wather report jojo #stone ocean #jolene cujoh #beautiful #inspiring #yass #the best thing youll ever read #the worst thing youll ever read #you can choose #dot try to translate the Chinese i literally just buttonmashed the keyboard #this entire thing feels like a button mash #none of these words are in the bible #crack fic #crackship #or is it #my 3 weed smoking girlfriends #but its one weed smoking boyfriend #ok im done rambling now

[finsblogs]

Slippery When Wet

Ermes x reader

18+ ONLY

NOT SFW

MINORS DNI

AGELESS BLOGS DNI

(Y/N) was far from the athletic type; yet she didn't let that stop her from volunteering for the community center's track team.

AO3 link

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breast play/cunnilingus/scissoring

 (Y/N) was far from the athletic type; yet she didn't let that stop her from volunteering for the community center's track team. Her job was mostly towel girl, handing out towels for the runners to wipe off their sweat, sometimes even handing out water bottles to hydrate themselves. It was also her duty to launder those towels once they've been used.

 Messy of a job as it was she did not mind it if it meant she got to help take care of those poor exhausted athletes all day. 

 In fact there was one member of the team in particular that she was quite fond of, thinking of her as she entered the locker room.

And there she was in the communal shower all by herself: Ermes Costello.

 Water cascaded down her body, suds of soap still clinging to her form, her face raised up to the shower head, eyes closed as she washed herself. (Y/N) watched her, seeing the way her muscles flexed as her back arched. She licked her lips, the sight of water dripping off Ermes's breasts making her thirsty. She suddenly felt like she could use some assistance, already pulling off her own clothes.

 A mighty slap befell Ermes's ass, hard enough to make her yelp, cheeks jiggling from the impact. Ermes craned her neck, her surprise turning into delight. Standing before her was (Y/N) standing proudly naked as well.

"You again?" She said as she turned around, hands already on (Y/N)'s hips.

"You know it." (Y/N) grinned, wrapping her arms around Ermes's shoulders. The two pressed their lips to each other, immediately making out, tongues sliding against each other. (Y/N) groaned into the kiss, the sensation of their wet bodies pressing against each other turning her on. "You really worked hard out there today." she managed to get out between gasps for breath. "You must feel real exhausted Costello." (Y/N) gripped her ass, nails digging into the flesh as Ermes bit her lips.

 "Oh, is there anything you can do about that?"

 (Y/N) mischievously smiled. "Maybe."

 Grabbing Ermes's body wash, she squirted a fair amount in her hand. "Where's it hurt baby?"

  Ermes smirked, turning around and placing her hands on the tile, batting her eyes even. "My back feels awfully sore, mind getting that."

 (Y/N) giggled, immediately soaping circles onto her shoulder blades. "Absolutely."

 Ermes groaned, (Y/N)'s hands actually feeling quite good against her aching muscles. (Y/N) kept massaging her, spreading suds from her shoulders to her lower back, digging her thumbs against those tight knots to loosen her up. She then went for her hips, her hands circling the soap on them. (Y/N) leaned in, her own breasts rubbing against her back, as she spread soap on her stomach, her hands inching lower.

 Ermes groaned at the sensation, (Y/N) taking her chance and immediately grabbing handfuls of her tits. She'd heard she'd gotten implants but couldn't care less, grinning idiotically as she happily weighed them in her hands. Her soapy fingers grazed Ermes's nipples, sending shivers down her spine.

 She started tweaking them, Ermes huffing as she pulled and pinched her tits, her legs clenching together. (Y/N) licked the base of her neck, firmly planting a kiss before sucking a spot there as she played with her breasts, fingers digging heavily into her areolas. Ermes bit her lips, her legs clenching together as pleasure built up within her.

 (Y/N) smiled at that, giving them another squeeze, loving the shaky inhale Ermes gave as her fingers rubbed her nipples. Loving that reaction (Y/N) ever so slyly abandoned one breast as she slid a hand down the side of Ermes's body, a trail of suds following after it landed on her hip just where the crux of her thighs met. She curved it forward and flicked Ermes's clit, the woman herself gasping at the surprise as her thighs clamped around (Y/N)'s hand. (Y/N) wasn't bothered by it, still working her clit as Ermes trembled at her touch, one of her breasts still being fondled. (Y/N) licked the spot she had bitten on her neck, now sucking on it, 

 (Y/N) bit down, Ermes yelping from the pain as her hands curled against the wall, her tits bouncing in (Y/N)'s hands. "God, you bitch!"

 Ermes shuddered at the feeling, now playing with her own abandoned tit as the soap bubbles slid down their bodies, (Y/N) still playing with her clit, her fingers occasionally straying just to slide in between the slick folds of her slit. (Y/N) pulled away from the proud hickey she left, now running her tongue and occasionally her teeth back and forth against her neck to the edge of her shoulder, searching for a new place to mark. She finds a spot just behind her jaw and bites it, Ermes letting out a sound that was just adorable to (Y/N)'s ears.

 The foam had completely slid off their bodies when (Y/N) smacked her rear again, this time guiding her by her hips to turn around and face her. Ermes smiled just for (Y/N) to stick her tongue in her mouth again, moaning against her lips as they played once more. After she pulled away she started sliding kisses down her neck. When she got to her breasts she held them again, squeezing them in her hands. She licked one while palming the other, Ermes panting at her touch.

 Her tongue caressed the hardened peak of her breast, swirling all around it right before her mouth enveloped it, ringing it between her teeth. Ermes whined at her touch, scratching the back off her head. Her hand once again found its way to Ermes's pussy, rubbing the slit as she played with her tits.

 Soon enough she slid a finger into her hole, Ermes gasping at the sudden intrusion. Steadily thrusting the digit inside, Ermes panted for breath as she held (Y/N)'s head to her tit, still torturing the nipple between her teeth. Soon she added another finger, Ermes dripping even more from feeling fuller. Crooking them inside, (Y/N) would soon enough find a spot that made her cry out. Pulling her mouth away from the teat, she laved the bud with her tongue as she repeatedly stroked that spot, loving the feeling of Ermes trembling beneath her. With the way she was going Ermes would cum soon enough, inticing (Y/N) to rub faster.

 Ermes then grabbed her wrist, pulling her fingers out of her. 

(Y/N) looked up as she pushed her head away from her chest. "What's the matter? Don't you want to finish?"

 Ermes smiled at her, switching the water off.

"Oh I want to finish. I just had a different idea in mind."

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 (Y/N) laid her bare body against the bench, water pooling beneath her as she waited for Ermes. Ermes straddled her chest, tugging off her shower cap as she looked down at her. "Ready to eat?"

 She licked her lips. "Starving."

 Ermes grinned down at her, grabbing her head as she pulled her pussy up. "Good."

 She gave a lick up her slit, Ermes gasping. With just one taste (Y/N) was already hooked, grabbing onto her ass as she continued licking. Ermes arched her back, digging her fingers into (Y/N)'s hair as she ate her out. 

 With well muscled thighs around her head (Y/N) licked all around, passing her clit every so often. Ermes scraped her nails against her scalp whenever she did, borderline suffocating her at some point. She then gasped when she felt (Y/N) pass over her hole, teasingly dipping her tongue in briefly before immediately leaving. With that last lick (Y/N) turned her head slightly, biting a small spot at the top of Ermes's thigh before her head was forcibly turned back by her. "Bitch."

 (Y/N) just laughed, the vibrations from it making Ermes cry out. She then slipped her tongue inside her, Ermes groaning at the sensation.

 Watching Ermes above her, droplets raining down from her body as she grinded down against her face, her juicy breasts being squished between her own muscles arms, (Y/N) spread her own legs and started rubbing her own pussy as she continued licking her. She thrusted her tongue in and out; at the same time she dipped her own fingers inside herself, Ermes panting as she grazed past her sweet spot. Humping her face as (Y/N) lapped at her core, Ermes could feel herself getting closer to orgasm.

 (Y/N) sensed this, rubbing harder on her own clit as she briefly dipped out to do the same to Ermes's. 

"Come on baby, give it to me!~" she practically sang, (Y/N) grinning deviously as her tongue flicked her clit.

 Her tongue went back inside, (Y/N) ever so angling her nose to bump against Ermes's clit as she licked inside her. Rubbing her tongue against the sweet spot, Ermes rocked her hips as she felt herself getting closer and closer to completion.

  Hooking her fingers just right while pressing her thumb to her own clit, (Y/N) came the same time as Ermes did, flooding her face with her juices as they both rode their orgasms down.

 Still gasping for breath Ermes pulled herself off (Y/N), currently licking away her release from around her mouth. Ermes smirked at the sight and leaned down to kiss her, holding her face as their lips slid against each other, their still soaking bodies pressed up against one another.

 As (Y/N) wrapped her arms around her shoulders, Ermes felt something slick slide against her. She pulled down (Y/N)'s arm, seeing the evidence of her activities.

"Oh you poor thing, you had to take care of yourself, didn't you?" Ermes teased grabbing her soaked hand, sucking her fingers as she made sure she was watching her. And (Y/N) absolutely was, Ermes sliding her fingers down her tongue  causing her to press her legs together.

 Ermes wrenched them apart, her legs on either side of her hips.

"Why don't I return the favor and pay you back?"

 (Y/N) liked where this was going.

 Ermes grabbed her thigh, pushing (Y/N) onto her side as she straddled the other. (Y/N) looked on with excitement, anticipating what she would do next. Placing her leg against her shoulder, Ermes brought her cunt to (Y/N)'s, the two simultaneously sighing as their clits met. Moving her hips, Ermes would thrust against (Y/N), eagerly enjoying the friction.

 (Y/N) clawed her nails down the metal bench as Ermes pushed further against her. Taking control herself (Y/N) also thrusted against her as well, creating a rhythm between the two of them. Humping against each other, they were both crying out in pleasure, feeling themselves get closer. 

 Ermes grunted, humping even harder against (Y/N), who practically melted at her touch. She leaned forward, pressing (Y/N)'s leg back as well as she tried to reach for an angle between them. Soon enough she was face to face with (Y/N), both of them smiling as they kept rubbing up against each other. Just as they kissed each other Ermes moved her hips one last time, their orgasms rocking right through them as they moaned into each other's mouths. 

 They pulled away, (Y/N) gasping for relief as Ermes got off her and laid behind her back, digging her face into her neck as she waited for (Y/N) to catch her breath, one hand reaching down to hold hers, (Y/N) interlocking their fingers.

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Soon enough they got off the bench and toweled themselves dry ((Y/N) paying extra attention to Ermes's breasts) and got dressed. Though (Y/N) had other ideas in mind.

"(Y/N)…" Ermes warned her, at the moment wearing nothing but a sports bra.

"Oh come on," (Y/N) begged, spinning her panties on a finger, "don't you think I deserve a little 'trophy' for this endeavor?"

 Ermes sighed through her nose, rolling her eyes as she ultimately relented, (Y/N) grinning giddily as she stuffed them in her pocket. 

 Fully dressed they finally left the locker room, Ermes carrying her gym bag while (Y/N) had an arm around hers. She held her face against her shoulder, nuzzling her neck before pressing a kiss to it as she hugged her from the side.

 She then cupped Ermes's commando pussy through her joggers, delighting in the yelp she let out.

#stone ocean #minors dni #jojo's bizarre adventure #ermes costello #ermes costello x reader #ageless blogs will be blocked #fic

[jellyluchi]

Rikiel x Reader

A/N: A little birthday fic for @papersirens !!!! ilysm 🫂💗

Genre: NSFW Content warnings: no warning apply, standard handjob Summary: Your boyfriend Rikiel surprises you on your birthday with a special outfit.

Something is wrong. You don’t know what… yet. But the sight of your boyfriend’s leg shaking, and his evasive eyes make you aware of his anxious state of mind. Rikiel has never been able to hide much from you, his demeanor giving an indication to whatever is on his mind. It’s both a blessing and a curse, knowing how he can get. It’s something that tethers you both together, understanding each other’s anxiety in an almost intimate way. 

“Riki,” you say, looking at him over your can of soda, grape flavored cider from a pack he got you a couple days prior. He sits beside you on the couch, lounging with terrible posture but you can’t help but allow him to continue sitting that way. 

“What?” He asks, completely ignoring his own leg. You put a hand on his thigh, trying to stop it from shaking as you notice him not really looking at you. Rikiel’s face remains neutral but you know his breathing, the beating rhythm of his heart like a memorized symphony. And at the moment, it’s definitely not regular. 

“Rikiel, love, what’s wrong? Just tell me.” You’ve always preferred to communicate directly, letting him know it’s safe to share his thoughts. So it’s equally as puzzling to see him try and hide something from you.

However, at your words, he gives you a hardened look.

“Nothing’s wrong,” he says, not meekly but not refuting any of your implications either. “Nothing’s ever wrong when it’s about you…” He looks away, trying to turn his face but takes glances towards you as if trying to read your expression. It’s an adorable sight, making you brush your hands over his hood, exposing the magenta pink hair to caress through. 

“And what about me?...” Your fingers soothe him deeply, and he sighs with relief from something you don’t know about. Whatever unspoken worry buzzed in his mind moments ago seems to vanish at your touch. 

“I have something to show you. It’s… It’s for your birthday. It was supposed to be revealed after dinner but…Man, fuck it.” He stands up, going to your bedroom to find something. “Stay here, I’ll be right back baby.” 

You look at him puzzled. A surprise? A part of you is relieved it’s nothing extremely worrisome as you almost felt your own anxiety heightening only moments ago. But now a different adrenaline courses through your veins. Rikiel isn’t one for surprises as the anticipation nearly kills him every time. The thought makes you smile fondly, imagining how much he had to fight back the bubbling bouts of worry just for you. You’re glad he chose to reveal it early, lest he start getting nervous in the middle of your dinner.

Trying to imagine just what might the surprise be, you sit there imagining him holding flowers or chocolates.. Maybe a ticket to a concert of your favorite band… you are absolutely not sure what to expect. 

A sudden knock on the door frame catches your attention and when you look towards the white filling up your peripheral vision you gasp.

Your boyfriend stands there, in a cow print crop top, revealing his chest, that matches his hood and a pair of thongs to accessorize.  Out of all the options you went through… this was certainly not one of them. His expression of confidence only adds to the look, as you can see just the slightest hint of worry in his beautiful golden eyes. 

You giggle. This is what he was worried about? 

“Is this what you were worried about, babe? You look stunning.” Beckoned by your praise, he sits next to you with a pleading expression crowning his face.

“Really? It’s not… it’s not silly?”

“Absolutely not. Now come here.” The change of tone in your voice excites him just a bit as he watches you eye his bulge with interest. Rikiel can’t help but smirk at it. He spreads his legs further as he sits next to you, a non-verbal permission for you to touch him as you please. The tips of your fingers brush over the scanty fabric and you hear him inhale a shaky breath. 

Continuing with your ministrations, you produce his cock from within his clothing, looking up to meet his eyes where you see a deep reddening adorning the bridge of his nose. If it were any colder, you’d see the white puffs of breath escaping his lips with every electrice rub of your fingers. You smile, taking his cock between them to stroke his length liberally, coating him in his own arousal. 

He calls your name in a hushed, clearly restrained tone, as if holding back from cumming on the spot. Rikiel’s hips buck into your hand as he clutches at anything around him to try and balance himself into thrusting harder, the tip of his cock now a sweet pink, leaking furiously. It makes you want to use your tongue with tortuous slowness. But he’s been so sweet to give you such a surprise, you want to please him just as much. 

“Shh.. it’s alright… cum for me Riki,” you encourage him softly, your other hand going to appreciate the protruding nipples. After a loud growl, he spurts white over your hand, staining his own hips in the process. It doesn’t take long for him to regain his composure, however, as he sits up without even cleaning himself. 

“Wait, it’s your birthday. Please let me return the favor.” There’s a determination in his eyes that you know won’t waver until he’s had what he wants. And within seconds he has you on your back with your legs spread as he kisses down south of your body with his cock still hanging from his thong.

“This is just part of the surprise…” 

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