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queria poder saber como fazer amizade com as minhas colegas de trabalho, mas não sei como.
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It's bad thoughts time, which means comfort fics time :)
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Them reacting to finding out you faked an orgasm (18+)
Your boyfriend had a stressing week, so you two decided to have some...fun. It went well, except he was kind-of rushed, and you didn't exactly reach your high. To not upset him or make him feel bad, you faked it. How will he react when he finds out?
Featuring: Stardust Crusaders (except Joseph)
18+ content, read at your own risk!
Jotaro and Kakyoin are a little aged up, 18 here. Afab reader, no pronouns mentioned.
A/N: THANK YOU ALL DOR 116 FOLLOWERS, I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU!! <33
@needy-self-ship-jjba
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Muhammad Avdol
Your little secret slipped out when you two were talking. He asked you if you felt good last night and you accidentally let your face show a little bit of discomfort;
Avdol would be disappointed when he finds out that you, in fact, didn't feel good. Not at you, but at himself. How couldn't he pay more attention to your needs?
He felt awful, even after you reassured him it was fine since it was the only time it happend anyways;
It seemed like, everything you told him fell on deaf ears. Avdol's mood got visibly worse, and you felt your heart clench. Why did he feel that bad? It was normal to be a little selfish sometimes;
"I'm really sorry, I'll make it up to you , Y/N."
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Jean Pierre Polnareff
The cat was out of the bag the moment you two were arguing. He was having one of his temper tantrums after you were a little too close for (his) comfort to a guy and, out of anger, you told him that maybe he could make you orgasm;
You immediately regretted ever letting those words out of your mouth at the pure hurt that passed his features. He also seemed shocked by what you said, and only a small 'When' left his mouth;
"Look, Pol, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that..." you said, biting your lip anxiously. "That doesn't answer my question. When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me? At least the next day..."
Your turn to feel awful.
"I'll try to be better next time, just warn me, mon cherri."
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Kujo Jotaro
He didn't have to find out because he noticed that you didn't reach your high. Your eyes didn't roll back the way they usually did, you weren't panting as much...It wasn't the same;
So, after he was done, Jotaro threw himself next to you, letting your sweaty body hug his. He was stroking your hair, trying to regulate his breathing;
"Can I know what I did wrong?" he asked calmly and you raised a brow. He seemed chill, but you could feel a hint of sadness in his voice. "What do you mean?"
"Why did you have to fake it? You could've just told me" he continues and you sigh, realizing what he meant. "I don't really know, probably the mood wasn't right." you raise your shoulders sleeply;
"Maybe we should make it right then, shouldn't we?"
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Kakyoin Noriaki
He would overhear you talking to yourself, well, more-like debating with yourself if you should tell him or not, and to say he felt bad was an understatement;
He was wondering what he did wrong and he figured it would be the fact that he got almost straight to the point, not giving too much attention to the rest of your body due to his stress;
Noriaki would pretend he didn't know and plan a surprise for you. One that he sure hoped you would like;
Roses lead your way to the room you two shared and, when you entered confused, you were surprised (and amused) to see your boyfriend waiting with a rose in his mouth.
"Let me make it up to you. For not pleasing you last time."
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A/N: the rose is just for the meme xd hope you all enjoyed this!
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Olá! Queria pedir um headcanon do Kakyoin, como ele demonstraria durante casados que ama a s/o por meio de gestos, palavras?
Hello!! Mais uma sobre esse rapaz, esse menino, esse cidadão exemplar que é o Kakyoin! Coisa mais buritinha da vida :3
Bom, vamos nessa porque ele merece e eu achei esse pedido fofo demais!! (ʃƪ^3^)
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•Kakyoin está muito feliz com a vida de casado, a tranquilidade e a felicidade que é estar morando com quem ele ama. Porém, sabe que as demonstrações de amor não podem parar só porque vocês estão casados, tem que ser demonstrado todos os dias, para que você se sinta especial e amada.
•Enquanto acordam juntos na cama, a primeira coisa que você ouve é um "Bom dia" com a voz sonolenta de Kakyoin, onde ele deposita um beijo em sua testa ou bochecha de forma carinhosa e preguiçosa, tudo por conta do sono. Em determinados dias ele pode até levantar mais cedo e preparar alguma coisa para comerem juntos.
•Ele se preocupa muito com você. Se precisa de alguma coisa, se está sentindo algo, se quer ajuda. Nada do que você esteja sentindo vai passar despercebido pelos olhos dele, ele te conhece e sabe quando algo não está certo. Mesmo que você não queira dizer no momento, ele vai sempre demonstrar que está ali por você e esperando para, quando se sinta confortável, contar para ele o que está acontecendo.
•Gosta de perguntar como foi seu dia, e escuta atentamente enquanto você detalha como passou as horas. Sabe como ouvir a pessoa é uma forma de demonstrar carinho e cuidado. Talvez, à noite, vai oferecer para assistirem algum filme juntos. Sentado ao seu lado, segurando sua mão ou te abraçando durante o filme.
•Kakyoin é um homem mais de gestos do que de palavras. Vai perceber seu amor e dedicação ao relacionamento de vocês no dia a dia, por um beijo quando passa por você, alguma coisa que ele comprou pois lembrou que gostava, oferecendo uma massagem para que relaxe. Coisas que deixam claro o quanto ele te ama e o quanto ele quer te ver feliz.
•Pode ter certeza, você sempre vai se sentir querida e amada por ele. Ele quer garantir que você não vá esquecer que o sentimento que fez com que ele quisesse casar com você permanece vivo e mais forte do que nunca.
— Ceci
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Art Professor Kakyoin that the first time he saw you, you were the perfect muse for his paintings.
Art Professor Kakyoin who helps you to get better at your drawings by putting his larger and slender fingers on the top of your hand and speaks so tenderly, just to you.
Art Professor Kakyoin that whenever he sees you struggling or sad, he sits by your side and makes sure you see how amazing you are.
Art Professor Kakyoin when he sees you painting and alone in the room. Almost time to go home, your figure and the colors of the sky announcing the sunset, makes you look like a goddess.
And he can't stop looking at you.
Art Professor Kakyoin that invites you to drink a coffee and the whole time acts like a gentleman and won't touch you, unless you make the first move.
Art Professor Kakyoin that once he saw you almost falling face to the ground, used Hierophant to hold you and pull your back to his chest.
"Be careful, little cherry." His tone wasn't scolding, but it wasn't too innocent either.
Art Professor Kakyoin that after your first coffee he invited you to a walk with him and after a while, he put your hair behind your ear and whispered: "Can I kiss you?"
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⁷/²⁹/²² ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ɴᴇᴠ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ᴛʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ꜰᴇᴇᴅʙᴀᴄᴋ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ᴍʏ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ~! ɪᴛꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀꜱ. ɪ’ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴏᴏɴ,ꜱᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴍʏ ɪɴʙᴏx (ᴊᴋ..ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ ಥ‿ಥ).
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ꜱᴇx, ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ
The final straw to any marriage is signing off your signature on divorce papers. The act alone is excruciating. Where did all that love go? The importance of wedlock is sharing life that long commitment together. Wanting to awake up next to that specific person everyday; no matter if it rained or snowed. But how come that wasn’t you? Why couldn’t you and your ex husband be able to celebrate your 50th year anniversary. Showcasing to the world that love still exists…
The day in which the divorce papers arrived was too cruel. It hurt knowing the fact he kept is word and filed for divorce. But it was for the best..Jotaro was barely home; he’s duty has a tentative husband and father fell by the waistside. The two of you tried to work things out but happiness never seemed like an option. He said it was a better and safer option if you guys got a divorce..you never knew what he meant by that..
You still kept your last name, Kujo, for Jolyne’s sake. It was set as a reminder that even though the two of you weren’t married anymore, you both remained as parents to your daughter. It was the least you could do. Regardless with all the pain, you were still in loved with him. You cared about his well-being, even though the two of you parted ways. Sometimes you stayed awake wondering if he ate or had proper rest. Just because the two of you legally were divorced didn’t mean those feelings have to dissipate. He made sure you and Jolyne lived comfortably in Florida, anything you guys needed he was able to provide. No different from when you were married to him.
Once a month he came to visit for a week. Jolyne treated his return like a celebratory occasion. Finally being able to see him instead of hearing his voice over the phone. Just like you, she missed him fondly but made peace with her parents being separated. The two of you got along effectively despite everything, saying it was best to have a mutual companionship rather than being spiteful. All for Jolyne’s best interest..right?
It was around 12 PM and you were finishing with the final details around the house. This week was one of those weeks Jotaro came to visit, and fortunately for Jolyne, she only had a half a day at school. Which was the cherry on top to a fulfilling day. Her parents “together”, good food and souvenirs all awaited her once she came home. The middle schooler had a pep in her step as she walked to the bus stop. You couldn’t help but to smile warmly at your daughter, relishing in the fact that she was happy. If she was happy you were happy, that’s all that matters, right?
Jotaro was supposed to arrive by 3pm, but by the doorbell ringing and no packages being delivered today, you knew it was him. You felt unprepared, you haven’t started making dinner, nor were you properly dressed to be in the presence of your ex. For a split second you paused like a deer in headlights questioning yourself, “Should I go answer the door?” For the second time the doorbell rang, and you immediately ran into the opposite direction where the door was. He wasn’t supposed to be here this early, nevertheless, you had to look your best. In the back of your head you felt stupid for doing this, what you already had on was appropriate. But something about being alone with your former lover frightens you. Majority of the time it was you, Jolyne and Jotaro whenever he visited, there weren’t many moments the two of you were alone. And if they did occur, the two of you would engage in small talk.
Similar to horror movies the door creaked open revealing a tall figure. At your eye level you stared at Jotaro’s chest, causing you to blush terribly once you met his gaze. 
“H-Hey,” You muttered. You think after all these years of knowing Jotaro you’d get used to speaking to him. But alas here you were, stuttering like a fool at his beauty.
“Hey..may I come in? I brought gifts,” In his right hand he held up two gift bags, ones in which Jolyne anticipated for. You moved to the side in a scurry inviting him into your home. As you turned your back to him you mentally gathered yourself, not wanting to make things more awkward.
“Sorry I haven’t started making dinner. Is there anything I could get you?” You asked, setting your eyes on the kitchen to avoid his gaze.
“I’m fine and besides I came a little early than expected,” 
“Yeah,” 
And there it was, that awkward silence. Was it going to continuously be like this until Jolyne came home?? You couldn’t bear a second longer of this. This whole ordeal wanted you to scratch out your eyeballs. You were alone with your ex whom you still had feelings for. Thus making your emotions run high.
“You know..one of these gifts are actually for you,” He said pointing at one of the gifts, breaking the silence. For the first time since he’s been in the house you had the courage to look at him. Your heart pumped hard in your chest, as you felt it in your ears. Those eyes of his were the perfect mixture of blue and green causing you to look deeper. You were like a sailor lost in sea, dehydrated, thirsting for water. How your quivering lips begged for a droplet of non salted water in the scorching heat. You felt as though you’re going to collapse, due to you neglecting your body‘s needs. That’s what it’s like whenever you looked over at him..
“Thanks I’ll open it soon,” It was one thing looking at him but it was a whole different story when you were standing next to him. You tried to not sound ungrateful, but considering how fast your heart was beating, you kept your distance. He wasn’t yours anymore..so why were feeling like this?
“Come here Y/n,” He called out to you desperately. Pretending you didn’t hear him you grabbed a knife and started cutting up vegetables. Each slice you cut it made a loud noise against the cutting board, drowning it any background noise.
“Please,” Jotaro called out once more. Repeatedly shaking your head no you bit your lower lip. All these emotions you kept sealed away were starting to unravel. You hated it. You hated how he arrived early to see you, you hated how he brought you something, you hated how he acted as though you two never gotten a divorce! But what upset you the most was..you were still madly in love with him.
 Your vision stared to blur because of the tears your eyes were gathering up. Mentally you cursed at yourself for not distracting yourself fully as you felt the knife being no longer in your grasp.
Jotaro placed his hand abdomen rubbing little circles to soothe you. Back when you two were married he would caress you like this to ease your stress. A gentle moment you both shared.
“I still love you,” You whispered with tears staining you cheeks.
“I still love you too,” He instantly replied kissing down your neck. “Let me make it up to you,”
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Once the lock to your bedroom door was heard, you both clung on to each other. Holding the back of your head Jotaro smashed his lips hungrily to yours. Intertwining your tongue with his, neither of you fought for dominance. But rather, to savor each other with the little time you had. Out of breath, a thick string of saliva connected the both of you. As it resembled the bond forever linking the two of you as one. 
“Do you think we have enough time?” Jotaro painted, hinting at Jolyne’s early arrival.
“Yeah, we just have to make it quick,”
From the pocket of his pants he pulled out a condom. Thinking it was best to avoid little slip ups that could possibly put you both in an unexplainable predicament. However, you on the other hand thought otherwise. If you were going to have sex with him, and possibly for the last time, it had to be all or nothing.
“Im on the pill and besides I haven’t been with anyone but you,” You stated, implying for him to fuck you raw. His face softened and threw the rubber elsewhere.
“I haven’t either,” Jotaro aligned his pink tip at your entrance, opening your legs as far as they could possibly stretch. With one last kiss Jotaro entered inside you, stretching your aching walls to capacity. Your face twisted in a combination of pain and pleasure. Definitely this wasn’t your first time but it has been a while since you’ve taken his cock entirely. It burned, but it felt too good to tell him to pull out. Getting used to the feeling both of you stayed in that position, moaning in each other’s mouth, finally being reunited. Knowing your habit of squirming he pinned your hands above your head. You felt small underneath his massive body as he can do whatever he pleases with you.  However, that wasn’t the mood he was trying to set. Jotaro wanted to make love to you, an apology for all the times he’s disappointed you. 
Jotaro moved in and out, setting a slow pace. A couple of thrust in, and your thighs were already shaky, you felt every inch of him. Your cunt tightly swallowed him whole as he penetrated you balls deep. Your nipples harden against his grinding body, sending you into pure ecstasy. Jotaro didn’t change his pace, he just kept things nice and slow, while leaving love marks. 
“I’m sorry,” He whispered, sucking your upper neck. “You hate me don’t you?”
“I do,” You moaned, wrapping your legs around his waist. The new position pushed him even deeper causing him to let go of your small wrist. 
“Shit,” He hissed. 
Now that he had all his strength and wasn’t multitasking, Jotaro could begin to really fuck how he wanted. The skin of slapping echoed in the room as he had you in a new position. You sat up between his legs enduring all the times he thrust his hips to yours. You bounced up and down his length whimpering at the praise he was murmuring.
“Be a good girl and look at me with those pretty eyes,” He suggested tracing his finger over your stomach bulge. 
“I’m so close~” You whined. 
“Me too,” Holding onto your hips, Jotaro quickened his pace. For the life of you, you held on, begging for him to cum inside you. And so he did. The orgasm hit you like a train. It was so intense. Jotaro cum filled you up even more causing some to drip down your thigh. After calming down from his high, Jotaro ran a bath, which he typically does whenever he’s intimate with you. You leaned back against his chest and enjoyed his company along with the warm water. Neither of you asked what this was, it was all too complicated.
“I’m so exhausted--“ Jotaro sighed before his eyes damn near popped out their sockets. 
“IMM HOMEEEE!” Blurted out Jolyne’s as she busted through the front door. 
“I’ll order a pizza,”
“And I’ll go greet her,”
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I need help to describe face expression and the voice of my characters.
Words used to describe facial expressions:
Absent
Agonized
Appealing
Beatific
Black
Bleak
Blissful
Brooding
Bug-Eyed
Chagrined
Cheeky
Cheerless
Choleric
Coy
Crestfallen
Curious
Darkly
Deadpan
Derisive
Despondent
Doleful
Downcast
Dreamy
Ecstatic
Etched
Expressionless
Faint
Fixed
Glazed
Flowering
Grave
Haunted
Hostile
Impassive
Jeering
Languid
Meaningful
Mild
Mischievous
Mobile
Mona Lisa
Pained
Pitying
Pleading
Quizzical
Radiant
Roguish
Sardonic
Set
Shamefaced
Slack-jawed
Sly
Smiley
Straight-Faced
Sullen
Taut
Thoughtful
Tight-Lipped
Unblinking
Unreadable
Vacant
Wan
Wanly
Wide-Eyed
Wild-Eyed
Withering
Wolfish
Worried
Wry
Words to describe voices:
Adenoidal
Appealing
Breathy
Brittle
Croaky
Dead
Disembodied
Flat
Fruity
Grating
Gravelly
Gruff
Guttural
High-Pitched
Hoarse
Honeyed
Husky
Low
Matter-of-Fact
Modulated
Monotonous
Nasal
Orotund
Penetrating
Plummy
Quietly
Raucous
Ringing
Rough
Shrill
Silvery
Singsong
Small
Smokey
Soft-spoken
Stentorian
Strangled
Strident
Taut
Thick
Thin
Throaty
Tight
Toneless
Tremulous
Wheezy
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I think I would have a good relationship with my f/os! The only problem would be my low self esteem? But I like to imagine that they would try to comfort me and cheer me up!
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Ohhhhh yessss!!!! Plus: a hand holding your knee
But @kakyoinswifey !! @needy-self-ship-jjba !! You two should think about inner tighs kisses too!
and the shivers it would gave
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Hmmmm, @lalil and @kakyoinswifey talked about forehead and hand kisses....
Ladies, what about shoulder and collarbone kisses?
Even better
Wrist kisses, right on your pulse.
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I'm a whore for cheek kisses
Sue me
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I'm kind of shy at reading my own fics
Me reading my own fics and laughing as if I didn't write them
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Anonymous asked:
YAAASSS ANOTHER POL ENTHUSIAST 😍😭 The Crusaders are my babies and Kak and Pol own my heart. Coud you do some headcanons for the Crusaders where reader gives them a kiss after they save their life?
Polnareff, after receiving a kiss for saving your life:
His first concern would be to check you over; he would be fretting over you, dramatizing every little injury you have (even if his are worse).
You were thankful, of course, but his insistent attention over you was kind of embarrassing. You figured, giving him a little kiss on the cheek would be a good way to show you appreciated him but also get him to shut up.
“Polnareff, could you bend down?” You ask once he gives you a moment to speak. “I need to tell you something.” His eyes widen and you know he’s fearing the worst. “Oh ma cherie! What is it?” He instantly stoops to one knee, giving you the leverage you need to make your move. Before he can so much as question you, you lean in and press a gentle kiss to his cheek. “Thank you for saving my life, but I’m fine. You can stop worrying about me now.”
He freezes in place, hand moving to gently rest against the cheek you kissed. You worry you’ve broken him.
After a moment of soaking it in, Polnareff bursts to a big grin and stands to his full height once more, pulling you into a hug as he does so.
He’s hugging you tightly, gently rocking you both as he coos about how cute you are in as many ways as he can think of. This is even more embarrassing than before but you can’t say you hate it...
“Merci, you’ve made a mess of me _____! My poor heart can’t handle how cute you are! I guess I’ll just have to do my best to continue protecting you ma petite etoile.”
Though you hadn’t intended it, Polnareff just falls more in love with you, if at all possible. He’s fit to burst and will likely confess to you after a stunt like that!
Kak, Avdol and Jotaro under the cut!
Kakyoin, after receiving a kiss for saving your life:
Like Polnareff, he would want to make sure you were really okay. Kakyoin, however, knows when you’re truly okay and won’t push the issue.
He’s already blushing a little when you thank him; he would have done the same for any of the Crusaders, after all.
Still, you wanted to show him just how much you appreciated his efforts! And it was fun to see him flustered, as well.
“Aww, don’t be like that Kakyoin.” You pout. “Like... I could have been hurt or worse back there, had you and Hierophant Green not been there,” You admitted, sliding in ever so closer to him. Of course, Kakyoin noticed but tried not to look into it. You were just thankful... nothing more. “Really, it’s nothing _____,” He runs a hand through his hair, in effort to calm his beating heart. For a moment, he was scared he had really lost you... Kakyoin didn’t want to think about that. “I’m just glad to see you’re safe.” You frown, thinking to yourself that Kakyoin was brushing over this a little too easily. “I disagree,” You say softly, deciding to do away with the space between the two of you and move away from him. “I want to thank you, so...” Much to Kakyoin’s shock, you gently hold both his checks and tug him into you. He’s reeling, sure you’re going to kiss him here and now. In front of the other Crusaders, no less. And you do. Just not on his lips like he was sure you would do. No, instead you place a sweet kiss on the tip of his nose, smiling at the way his lavender eyes fluttered open and stared at you. “Thanks again, Kakyoin.” You say, before gently dropping his cheeks and walking away. 
Poor Kakyoin, he’s going to be thinking about that kiss for a long time after. How soft your hands were, how tiny they felt, how plump your lips felt... He was in deep.
Immediately after he’s going to be sputtering and looking your way, before evacuating the scene lest the other men start teasing him.
That night, when everyone has gone to sleep, if you’re still up Kakyoin will ask you what you meant by that kiss. You tell him to guess. 
Kakyoin isn’t sure he’s ready to handle that; he figures though, he’s already faced so much adversity he may as well do this.
So, he returns the favor ;)
“I was happy to save your life, _____... but I’m even happier that you’re allowing me to hold you like this.”
Avdol getting his kiss after saving your life:
He’d silently look you over for other injuries, content in knowing he had saved you from any and all harm.
Would take your thanks in stride! He’s very protective of his friends and happy to see the both of you came out unscathed from the entire thing.
You wanted to show him just how much you appreciated him, but Avdol would have nothing of it.
“Are you sure there’s nothing I can do for you?” You ask for the umpteenth time, pouting when Avdol simply shakes his head. “I appreciate what you’re trying to do, _____ but just knowing your safe and happy is reward enough for me.” He explains. You stubbornly shake your head in return. “Not for me! Isn’t there--” You pause your speech, an idea going off in your mind. Before you can think to stop yourself you grin. “Never mind, I have the perfect idea, come here.” You don’t even bother to wait for Avdol to come to you, moving to him instead as he looks at you questioningly. “Just what are you planning to do--” Now it was Avdol’s turn to be cut off as you not so gently tugged him to your level by the collar. “Thanking you of course!” You say sweetly, pressing a kiss to his left cheek, then his right, and finally, his nose before pulling away.
Like the others he’s a little shocked you would be so bold but Avdol is able to shake it off with a hearty laugh and genuine smile!
Of course, his heart is racing but you wouldn’t be able to tell from the way he’s acting now. He’s completely nonchalant, though he may tease you in return if you didn’t the response you wanted.
Very likely to corner you when you get a moment alone and be a little bold himself...
“You missed a spot when you kissed me earlier, habib.”
Jotaro, receiving a kiss after saving your life:
Jotaro actually took the hit for you, but at least he was able to take care of the stand user shortly after.
Lucky for him, the injury he sustained wasn't near as bad as what you might have taken from the enemy but you still can't help but worry over him.
Even as you're on your knees, tending to his wounds, Jotaro has the guile to say he's completely fine. Lier. Idiot. Why did he have to be so stubborn?
"Jojo, hold still!" He's so big you're having problems keeping him sat down to bandage the wound on his stomach properly. "I said I was fine, you don't have to worry about it." Gently as he could, Jotaro tries to push you away. "Jotaro stop! I'm gonna help you whether you like it or not!" Unwilling to let him leave, you positioned yourself over his knees to keep him in place. "Now, hold still." With gentle hands, you wrapped the bandage around his stomach, none the wiser about the growing color on his face. "There, see, was that so hard?" You move to sit up properly and get off him, but your knees end up slipping on his jacket; you end up splayed on his chest, looking up to pretty blue eyes and a blushing face. You can't help but be enraptured by Jojo for the moment; before you can stop yourself, you're leaning in, and slotting your lips against his.
Why did you just do that? What were you thinking? You got out of there before Jotaro could react. You were lucky no one saw that.
Jotaro, for his part, is still shocked a moment after you leave. You left too soon to see the little smile on his face.
Corners you later that night, much to your embarrassment.
"I-it was just to thank you for saving my life, that's all!" You can't even look him in the eyes. Jotaro can see through that, though. "Then you won't mind if I return the favor." This time, it's Jotaro who pulls you in for a kiss. As he said, you can't really find it in you to complain when he kisses you like this...
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I guess I’m just gonna go for this then?
Jotaro x Fem! Reader (This is Smut So you are being warned!)
Also just for clarification, this is part 4 Jotaro.
(Edging, Foreplay, Riding, Fem Top, Bondage)
Y’all better not get on my ass about grammar n shit, I know it’s bad.💀
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You questioned if this feeling was weird. Although your boyfriend had such a nonchalant unbothered exterior. That ego of his was shattered as soon as doors were closed. It’s almost as if the man melted under your touch. Unable to resist the feelings you bring to him.
Jotaro had made his way home from work, gently opening the door with a ‘click’. He called out for you, trying to find where you were within the house. You gave him a simple response, which lead him to your shared bedroom. There you sat, your body was covered with a soft pink lingerie. You purchased this set earlier within the day.
The man stood there with his mouth agape, delighted by the surprise. Although you sat there, knowing that one his hands met your skin the set would be discarded on the floor. You sat there with your legs crossed, arms lazily draped over the sides of the chair.
Quickly he set his work bag down, followed by his hat. Which he placed on the dresser, arms length away from the doorframe he stood under. Jotaro was eager to make his way towards where you sat. Wanting so desperately to touch you after your little show.
However this game that you loved to play started as soon as he laid eyes on you. Raising your hand up you signaled him to stop. There he stood, stoping dead in his tracks. Just a few feet away from where you sat. A pout crossing his features as he reached his arms up to cross those as well.
“So, you’re playing this game aren’t you?” He questioned, a hint of annoyance in his tone.
You raised your eyebrows, giving him the smirk he grew to get used to. He knew that look. Jotaro knew exactly what you wanted to and planned on doing to him.
He obliged however, letting his white jacket fall to the ground. The black turtle neck being the only garment left on his upper half. You could see the way it tightly fitted to his form. A muscular man with a decent build. Looking at him with a naked eye you would never believe the way he loved to be treated.
Degraded and praised, getting tied up, being called a good boy, and just being pushed past his limits in general. However only you could do that to him.
Your hand up in the air moved itself and motioned for the bed. Jotaro walked over to the edge and sat himself down. Hunched over with his hands intertwined. Waiting for what you were to ask him next. He sat there with an annoyed expression, obviously all he wanted to do was touch you.
You stood up from where you sat. Every movement made was slowly analyzed by those enchanting eyes. Deep aquamarine, they pierced through your demeanor more than you’d like to admit. He watched each slow movement you made. As you inched closer towards him he looked up to your own eyes.
Locking eye contact he gave you a questioned look, with that hint of annoyance. He reached his hands out eager to feel along your soft skin. But with a swift motion you slapped his hand away. He brought the hand back to his leg, eyebrows furrowing as he began to understand.
Slowly you sat yourself onto his lap. Wrapping your arms around his shoulders. Gently placing your hands up into the hair on the back of his head. His soft lips rest themself on the edge of your collar bones. Hands at his sides, knowing that he dare not touch anywhere on your body.
Soon enough you could feel his pants grow tight. The erection in his pants gently making contact with your clit. Which was partly exposed due to the material of the lingerie set. Your plan was nonetheless working.
Although Jotaro would never admit to it. Physical affection was something he adores. Unable to help yourself you began to kiss along the back of his neck. Leaving small pecks along the skin. Not wanting to bite or tug at his skin yet. The soft skin on skin contact would start to drive him wild.
He groaned in annoyance, gently throwing his head back. Giving you more room to tease the poor man. Even though Jotaro absolutely loved the way you touched his body. So soft and gentle, although you completely tortured him sexually. The frustration that grew within his own arousal began to become painful.
He wanted to wrap his hands around your waist. Watch himself disappear into the cunt he loved so desperately. Fuck you senseless like he usually does. But tonight was one of the nights you decided it was your turn.
Although he would never admit it up front. Jotaro knew that what you were doing to him was the exact behavior he displayed to you. When he is in charge he teases and edges you until you can’t think straight. Maybe you couldn’t ever match his skill level. However, you knew that Jotaro goes crazy at the way you treat him.
There you sat on his lap, gently grinding yourself over his trapped erection. Kissing along his neck and chest. Soon enough the fabric blocking you from full access got aggravating. You tugged at the bottom of the black turtle neck covering his body. Which he swiftly removed at the request.
Once gaining more access to his body you went right back to his neck. Slowly kissing your way down his collar bones. Beginning to suck and kiss in a harsh way. Nipping at the soft flesh once or twice when the thought crossed your mind.
Jotaro would respond with low grunts. Knowing that anything else would cause you to torture him. Maybe that’s what he wanted you to do, but the man would never openly admit that. Hell no, he could never do that.
The soft spot on his collar bone area was slowly teased. You kissed and started to bite softly on him. Leaving soft bruises all over his upper chest area. Why did you think he wore a turtle neck sometimes?
Jotaro almost letting out a moan in response. You continued to tease that soft spot of his. Knowing the reaction you would always get out of him. His eyes were squeezed shut and he bit his lip softly. Trying to sustain the moans he so desperately wanted to let out.
“Let it out baby.. you aren’t fooling me.” You cooed into his ear.
You felt his dick twitch against you. The poor man let out the neediest of whimpers. You smiled at the reaction.
The man whore he was, you loved the reactions you could get out of him. Only for you. Pushing him past his limits over and over and over again.
“Please just let me touch you..” He whined.
You had no intention of letting him get what he wanted. Or at least, in the way he wanted it. Slowly you backed yourself off off him, standing up. The man raised his eyebrows, slowly eyeing your figure as you walked away.
A bag sat on the floor. Partially hidden by the way the bed was positioned in the room. Jotaro had not noticed it when he walked in. In the bag sat nothing crazy, just a few inches of rope.
Jotaro wouldn’t dare turn to take a look at your location in the room. He knew too well what you’d do to him if he did. So he sat there, his hands sat at his sides. In pain from his own arousal.
You walked around to where he was sitting with the rope in your hands. His beautiful eyes opened widening at the sight. A pretty pink blush covering his features. Followed by a soft lip bite.
The plan was to gently tie his hands behind his back. Enough to hold them, but not enough so he can slip them out once you allow him to.
Jotaro loved when he could hold you while the both of you were intimate. Exploring your body whilst he fucked you from every angle. Never failing to create a closer connection than before.
Having him tied up and restrained would drive him wild. His needy sounds, the way he begs for you to stop torturing him. He knows the game you love to play. Its safe to say he loves it as well.
You tied his hands behind his back just as planned. Creating a flaw in which he could yank himself free. As well as faking the tightness, pulling harshly to show him how tight it was supposed to be.
Once you got out from behind him on the bed. He pushed himself towards the middle of the mattress. Grunting as he made sure he was stable enough to hold himself. His elbows were to keep him up enough. Just so he could get a rough view. So he could watch you bounce up and down over and over.
You planned to drive him absolutely wild. Fucking him, then stopping, edging him till he couldn’t take it. Denying his orgasm until all the pent up sexual tension snaps. You wanted to tease him till he breaks free of the rope. Knowing that all he’s left to do then is fuck you rough. Till he reaches his own climax.
His pants and belts were still intact. With a smooth hand movement you undid his belts. Almost as if this was a common practice. You grew to get used to it.
Once the belts were out of the way you undid his pants. Unzipping them painfully slow, and pulling them down slightly so they remain at his hips.
You could see the way his erection was begging for release. Gently hooking your fingers up and around the elastic. You pulled down and it sprang free, resting against his lower abdomen.
Jotaro let out a small groan, finally getting what he wants. Maybe it wasn’t exactly it, but he was close enough. Running your fingers across his tip. Feeling the precum that was leaking from it.
He whimpered at the contact, being noisy just like you wanted. Jotaro’s head was back on the bed, his arms tucked under his body. Slightly arching his back into your touch.
You backed up and off of the bed. Removing the bottoms from your set, along with the garters. Although the stalkings remained up on your thighs. They were discarded on the floor.
Then climbing back onto the bed you began to straddle Jotaro. His eyes were shut tight, trying to ignore you. The man never wanted to admit or face the fact that he loved this. It was quite embarrassing for him.
Such a big scary man, that loves to be dominated. By his significantly smaller girlfriend. A stand user that has killed people before, is an absolute man whore in the bedroom.
You backed up a little and bent down towards his dick. Slowly lifting it towards yourself, you began to kiss at his tip. Each one sent a wave of arousal up his spine. You could feel the way he twitched and bucked his hips.
A few times you took him in your mouth. Going up and down listening to his groans. It was practically music to your ears. You could feel the way he was throbbing. The beat of his arousal against your tongue.
Not wanting to give him too much credit you stopped. Lifting yourself up and closer to him. Bringing your hips closer.
Jotaro refused to look at you, his eyes still closed. His head turned to the side. You moved your hips up and began to grind yourself on his dick. Clit rolling back and forth over it.
A grunt escaped your mouth. You were wet, but not sure if that was enough lubricant. He was above average as far as dick size goes. You certainly were not gonna just take it like that.
Slowly getting off of Jotaro, you leaned over to the right side of the bed. Removing a small bottle of lube from the nightstand drawer. Once regaining your balance you placed yourself back over him.
Your ass was sitting on his thighs which were barely covered by the white pants he wore. Taking the bottle you applied some of it along the very tip. Then dragging a thin strip of lube along the shaft.
Watching with a smile as his eyebrows furrowed. He let out a small whimper.
“You’re so pretty when you do that baby.” You praised him.
He knew not to give into your games, even though those words made his dick twitch. The faint blush that dusted his cheeks darkened. His gaze still remained to the side.
With two fingers you spread the lube around. Making sure to keep a majority of the liquid at the tip.
Once you finished with this, you began to lift yourself closer once again. Clit grazing his dick once again. The both of you shuttered almost in sync. You smiled once again.
With your hand you gently positioned his tip along your vagina. Once satisfied, you began to slowly sink onto him. A small whimper left your throat as you took him all at once.
You watched Kujo as his back arched lightly into the sheets. His teeth gritted and eyes shut as they arousal hit him.
To settle yourself properly before being able to move. You started to roll your hips. Back and forth, up and down. Watching Jotaro as sweat accumulated on his temples.
He filled you up, merely hitting all of your good spots upon entry. When it was his turn to top, usually the next day would bring walking difficulties. He pounded until you couldn’t feel anymore. Which you didn’t mind because usually that meant a day of being carried.
Although he loves to put on the “tough guy” act. He’s very soft and sweet. He just doesn’t like to let people know.
“Please.. just start moving.. god please.”
You could sit all day and watch him beg. It was the best feeling the world could bring. The way the big bad Kujo would sit. Tied up, begging for you to ride him.
Slowly you started to move yourself up and down. Riding him, allowing yourself to enjoy your own pleasure. Although this wasn’t nearly the best part.
Your hands planted on his chest for stability. Hips bouncing up and down then around once or twice. The feeling was absolutely heavenly. However watching his facial expressions was even better.
The wet lewd sounds the friction created. Listening to each little whimper he let out every time you lifted yourself. The poor baby was absolutely loving it.
Jotaro was going crazy. He wanted to hold you so bad. Grab your hips and messily thrust up into you. Hold you close to his chest as he fucked up into you.
The way he looked with arms bound was absolutely devine. The bites and kisses plastered along his collar bones. The way his eyes brimmed with tears of sexual frustration. The way he was drooling slightly onto his cheek.
You were his pleasure, it wasn’t even sex at that point. The way your body when looking at it was enough to send him into arousal. He was absolutely crazy about you. This was the only time he allowed himself to let it show. Even then, he was very conservative.
After drowning in your thoughts, a burning sensation formed at the bottom of your stomach. You could feel your clit throb, as the walls around Jotaro were becoming tighter.
With each bounce your body got closer. Digging your knees into his sides as well as digging your nails into his upper chest. You could feel the orgasm as close as ever. As soon as his tip grazed your sweet spot you climaxed.
All of that was let go with a moan that felt like pure bliss. You released onto him and around him.
With that your movements stopped, not even allowing Jotaro to chase his own orgasm. Which you could tell, he was visibly sexually frustrated.
You ignored your surroundings for a few minutes. Drifting off into your own thoughts. Which is why you were sure you didn’t immediately feel it.
Jotaro slipped his hands out from the restraints. He sat up slightly and had his hands tightly gripping your hips.
“Jotaro what are yo-“
He began to lift your body up and down. Holding you up to a certain point where he could fuck up. His hips leaving the bed slightly with each thrust.
Your knees were grounded into the sheets, holding yourself up. As your boyfriend frantically fucked you. Trying so desperately to reach his own orgasm.
The determination in his expression caused you to chuckle slightly. Which was quickly stopped when he hit the spot again.
Your overstimulated body was trying to adjust after reaching orgasm. So the sheer pleasure running through your veins was too much.
You were a whimpering mess on top of Jotaro. Just as he was with you. So in a way the favor was returned.
“P-please.. I can’t take it anymore-“ you pleaded.
“Be a good girl and shut your pretty little mouth. You can handle it.”
The sudden aggression in his voice caught you off guard. However, it also turned you on, a lot.
Even though you were overstimulated and overwhelmed as fuck. You could feel him close to orgasm. The way his thrusts became sloppy, the way his eyebrows furrowed. His expressions would change over and over.
You yelped as the last thrust brought the both of you down to the bed. The slight sound of slapping skin echoed through the room. That last thrust sent him deep inside of you.
He came inside, not bothering to pull out. There were many precautions taken. He knew he could without having to worry. Although, children weren’t an issue at all.
“God.. you are so pretty like that.” You opened your eyes to see his wild expression.
The sex that lingered in his voice, the attraction that lingered in his eyes.
You collapsed on his chest. Barely half of his dick remained still inside of you as you did. The both of you laid there for a while. Tired as hell.
But before the both of you slowly drifted off to sleep for the night. You felt a soft peck upon your forehead.
Slowly lifting yourself up you made soft eye contact. Your lips met with his as the both of you kissed for a few seconds. When leaving the embrace you could hear the soft click of your lips.
A soft smile curled up on your lips.
“Goodnight Jotaro.”
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I just read your hc! of Jotaro with a affectionate girlfriend, could we have part 4 version and how he deals with jealousy?
4taro dealing with his jealousy over his affectionate wife
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Since Egypt, he's been more willing to endure the PDA. Mainly because that trip made him realise how human lives can easily fade out in a flash and it's a reminder that you're there. You're alive. You're with him.
On the other hand, he also gets jealous. A lot more than he used to.
He knows that you show love, both romantically and platonically, through physical affection and he knows it's practically second nature for you to hug your friends and share drinks with them without airing it. He knows. But that won't stop him from getting jealous.
I'd say it partially comes from being insecure. Your friends seem to be so much better than him. Talkative, not emotionally closed off, more likely to reciprocate your platonic PDA.
Sometimes he thinks it's selfish for him to be with you because of how different you are, so it takes a lot of reassurance from you. And not just with cuddles.
If you actually express your feelings verbally it would mean a lot more, because he sees how you'll hug just about anyone.
You hugged Josuke one time because you were proud of him and Jotaro dug his nails into the palm of his hand to restrain himself from doing anything rash.
Okuyasu was not so lucky.
He seems to like milfs (source: Tomoko and Shigechi's mum), so you can imagine how it went down when he met you and little seven-year-old Jolyne... especially when he didn't realise that was in fact Jotaro's family.
"I'm gonna head back to the hotel. See you guys later!" You waved goodbye as your other hand was occupied with your daughter's tiny hand. Spinning on your heel, you walked away and made for the hotel you and your family were staying at, just like you said.
"Not gonna lie, she's hot." Okuyasu blurted out and smirked.
"Okuyasu!" Koichi and Josuke yelled in response.
"What!?"
"That's my niece-in-law," Josuke began. "If that's a thing."
"Huh?" The more confident of the trio tilted his head in pure confusion.
"Oh my God- that's Jotaro's wife!" Josuke exaggerated his hand gestures as he motioned towards the adult that could feel his blood boiling at the very second.
Okuyasu felt his heart drop as soon as he was sent a ice cold, stern glare from the former delinquent. "You may still be a kid, but I won't hesitate to snap your neck like a twig if you continue with those remarks towards her. Do I make myself clear?"
"Y-yes sir!" Okuyasu was immensely regretting all of his life choices.
"That goes for all of you." He glanced at the other two students, who were petrified on their friends behalf.
"We know!"
"You'll only address her as Mrs. Kujo from now on, got it?"
"Yes sir!"
So he may have gotten a little verbally violent... oh well.
He had to remind himself that they are just kids and they'd never do anything weird, neither would you. You know, because you're not a criminal.
Speaking of kids, however, seeing Jolyne really calms him down for various reasons. One is that he was able to have such a cute little girl, and it was only possible with you.
The fact that you were even willing to start a family with him really makes his heart swell, and reminds him that he doesn't need to be jealous.
After a long day of work, coming home to see your little girl snuggled up on your chest settles his mind and he's able to forget his worries for a while.
During part 4, there weren't many other adults that Jotaro was in immediate contact with. There was only two main ones: one being the serial killer with a hand fetish, and the other being the ever-curious and work-driven mangaka.
Now for your friends, well you're more busy these days that you barely see them. Between taking care of your daughter, trying to spend time with Jotaro, and managing any other responsibilities you may have... there just isn't enough time.
This is enough for Jotaro, however. Enough for his envious tendencies to calm down and maybe even indulge more in your PDA.
"I love you, Jotaro." You said as you hung your arms around the back of his neck.
"I love you too, (Y/N)." He put his arms around your waist, bringing you closer to him. "More than anything."
"Since when did you become a softie?" You joked.
"Gimme a break," he sighed as he pressed your foreheads together.
hope it was okay @needy-self-ship-jjba
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Catcalled
SDC reacting to you getting catcalled. RIP the catcallers but not really because they deserved it. Contains swear words and some suggestive content. Written for female readers.
It happened while you and the crew were walking along a busy Egyptian street. The sun burned particularly brightly that day, and you had resorted to tying your shirt up into a crop top and rolling up your already short shorts as high as they could go. Despite your efforts, your skin still shone with sweat as you fanned yourself uselessly. You’d never get used to the weather in Egypt—that you knew. But you and the others were on a mission, and no amount of heat could stop you. 
Unfortunately for you, a group of rowdy drunks thought you sweating to death looked appealing enough to shout something about it. Of course. It seems men everywhere on Earth could be complete douchebags. Lovely.
“Hey, baby! Why don’t you take it all off!” yelled an older man, waving a bottle around.
“Nice ass, slut!” called another.
“C’mere and I’ll show you a good time, huh!” a third chimed in.
Gross. Gross. Gross. You cringed, teeth gnashing together as you spun on your heels, ready to tell them off, but it seems your boyfriend had already beat you to it. 
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