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ppg-villains-defense-lawyer · 10 months

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What are your opinions on each Gangreen Gang episode (Buttercrush, Telephonies, Schoolhouse Rocked, Slave the Day, Power Lunch, Bang For Your Buck, Aspirations)?

Honestly, I enjoyed all of them! There's not a single bad Gangreen Gang episode. But to break it down further:

Buttercrush: Ah yes, the episode that basically created the Ace X Buttercup ship (and led to many childhood crushes on our favorite green gangster).

A good episode overall. It really shows off Ace's manipulative side, perceptiveness, and charisma. Yes there are Unfortunate Implications TM if you want to read into it, but I always just saw it as Ace seeing an opportunity to both get the PPG to stop beating up him and his friends, and seeing a chance to have a superhuman on his side. Though I could see a future where he and Buttercup could genuinely get along and become friends, when they're both adults and he's not actively committing crimes.

Telephonies: Peak "boys will be boys" behavior in a good way... or a funny way, at least. I mean, who else would be stupid enough to prank both Mojo Jojo and HIM but smart enough to actually make it work? I honestly can't think of another villain that could and would pull off those kinds of shenanigans (Also the scene with the Professor... someone please sit this man down and warn him about phone and internet scams. He's the type of guy who would receive an email from a "Nigerian prince" asking for money and believe it. Bless him)

Schoolhouse Rocked: Another hilarious episode that also raises some important questions. Like, before Jack Wednesday, did nobody notice that the Gang didn't go to school? Or, did they just not care? And why were a bunch of teenagers put in a kindergarten class? Was it because they genuinely never been to school before and Jack was making them start at the very beginning, or because Pokey Oaks Kindergarten is the only school in Townsville? And if that's true, then where do all the older kids go who are just regular citizens-

Okay, I'm getting off topic. But yes, it's ridiculous and fun and even a little sad when you read into everything. We get to hear some of Arturo's backstory, we get to see the gang be massive trolls and menaces to everyone around them, it's great.

Slave the Day: Rewatching this episode makes me feel a bit sorry for Big Billy. As funny as the "we thought you were dead" meme is, it's clear that Billy doesn't feel loved or cared about, even within the gang. And... he really isn't, aside from maybe Grubber. He comforted him at least. Like, he was so shocked that the girls did the bare minimum of being superheroes and saved his life that he was ready to leave all his friends behind for good and dedicate his life to serving them.

Though I will say I don't think Ace and the others ever genuinely believed Billy was dead. I don't think they're that careless. Imo it was more of a joke and they just assumed he got scared and ran off or the girls caught him and threw him in jail. But either way, it's clear they weren't that worried and if he ever did get separated from the gang he'd pretty much be on his own.

Also, the girls were definitely in the wrong for beating up Billy at the end of the episode for turning on them. He admitted what he did was wrong, he was sorry, and he changed his mind at the end anyway and saved them. Idk, that part never sat right with me and really shows that the girls have a very rigid view on their roles as crime fighters, seeing violence not simply as a method to defend themselves and others but as a just punishment in of itself. And to a point you can't really blame them; they're only five and encouraged to use violence by pretty much everyone around them, even when it's unnecessary. I hope they gain more of a nuanced perspective as they get older and realize that's not a good way to be a hero.

Power Lunch: I enjoyed seeing which powers each of the gang got! I know it's officially tied to whatever food they were eating when they got hit with the girls' laser vision, but if you want to analyze it as revealing a part of who they are I think you could.

You could say Ace gets ice powers because he tends to act cold and mean, even to those closest to him. Snake gets super elasticity both because he's naturally flexible but also because he's often forced to bend to the will of others, especially Ace. Arturo gets super speed because he's spent years learning to be the fastest as a way to make up for being the smallest, Big Billy is a rock because he's, well, big, but also because he can be quite stubborn when he wants to be (ex. him insisting to "help" constantly in Slave the Day). Grubber gets super sonic burps because he often finds other ways to make his presence be felt and felt loudly despite being mostly voiceless; whether it's through his grossness, his talents with poker and music, even his voice acting skills, etc.

Bang For Your Buck: This is probably the one I rewatch the least, but there's still a lot of great comedy in there. I enjoyed seeing the juxtaposition of the girls trying to find genuine ways to earn the money next to the gang doing what the gang does best (aka robbing little kids and old ladies). The running gag of Ace being oblivious to obvious solutions felt slightly out of character, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. Especially watching the rest of the gang notice what he wasn't and being too scared to point it out.

I will say that I think it would've been better if at the end, the gang was able to buy the Destructo-Ray, got all geared up to use it to take over Townsville (or more likely, just blow up random shit for fun) only for them to find out that it was actually a snow cone machine when they tried to use it and they basically wasted all their money. Idk, the ending with the mayor felt a bit random and pointless.

Aspirations: Controversial but this is probably my favorite Gangreen Gang episode if I had to pick. We get to see the boys be both competent thieves and badasses and we get to see a softer, more vulnerable side to them through Sedusa, even if that vulnerable side is only revealed through manipulation. We see that they are capable of being scarily competent under the right conditions, and are desperate for love and basically anyone telling them they aren't worthless. I also headcanon that this was a huge turning point for them and made them decide to turn their lives around, but also fractured their ability to trust any outsiders for years onward, Ace especially.

I also really like the references to Buttercrush because yeah, what Sedusa is doing to the gang isn't that much different from what Ace did to Buttercup. You could argue that Ace's reasons were more defensive while Sedusa was actively seeking out the gang to use and I think there's some truth to that. But the nitty gritty of it is the same: manipulating someone younger and less experienced for the sake of power and personal safety.

#gangreen gang #anonymous #answer #thanks! I really enjoyed this!#sorry it's a bit late i was at work last night

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juneviews · 6 months

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I liked only friends and most of the characters but I wouldn't watch it again which is disappointing because I was expecting it to be my show of the year. The way people talk about jojo as a writer I had high expectations. I get gmmtv wants to go bigger each year with the releases but I wish they would write out their shows before showcasing them. I genuinely think a lot of what ruined only friends was how hyped it was from the beginning, because it seems like the writers went into the writers room wanting to live up to the mess people were expecting and so they threw everything in there. And I also really hate how jojo and vivienneacting (one of the other writers' twitter handle, idk his name) were constantly on twitter explaining character motivations or talking about what went into a scene and why, or editing the show in real time (to cut scenes out) based on viewer feedback. I feel like negatively impacted the viewing experience and the weekly discourse around the show. It wasn't just people watching the show and forming opinions from what was onscreen, it was people watching the show and using what they read on twitter and in interviews to form opinions about the characters and where the show was going

yeah it was also one of the shows I was the most hyped for this year, but honestly practically all of them have let me down... I agree that the shows changing so much from the mock trailer to the final product bc they're not fully ready when the mock trailer is launched usually leads to some disappointment, though some shows end up way better than their original mock trailer as well. also, if a show needs to have its characters' actions & motivations explained at every step, it's not a good show. a piece of media should be able to stand on its own without any context of why it was created or what it wants to say. of course, it's always better to have more context but it should be a bonus, not a requirement to enjoy the show. and editing the eps according to what fans think is truly terrible as well, fans shouldn't dictate a show but its creators should.

xxx

#answers #only friends #only friends the series

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wonwonyoyo · 1 year

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AAAAA IM SO NERVOUS

TOMORROW I HAVE A CLASS PERFORMANCE AS THE SHOW DIRECTOR AND I HAVE TO LIKE HELP MY CLASSMATES ON WHERE TO GO AND ALLL AND AAAA IN THE END I HAVE TO GIVE A SPEECH AND IM SCARED TO MESS IT UP AND ALL, I HOPE IT ALL GOES WELL, NOT TO MENTION THIS PERFORMANCE ALSO COUNTS AS MY EXAM IN ONE OF MY CLASS. SO IF ANYTHING BAD HAPPENS I COULD GET A BAD GRADE 😭😭😭

So the story is inspired by indonesia’s tale “Timun mas” but with a little twist cause it was me and 2 friend’s of mine that wrote: it started with a woman who can have kids, so she pray and SUDDENLY a rainbow Titan and gave her a seed but told her to give the kid back when she’s 13. The mother plant the seed and the seed turns into a fruit, inside the fruit is actually a baby girl inside! (That is how the original goes)

13 years and rainbow titan wants to get the daughter back but the mom didnt want to. So there was a bigggg chase between the girl and thr titan. While in the chase, the girl threw a sticky rock and confetti bomb to the titan and then went into a cave where there is a time machine. Let me remind you that this story takes from old time, possibly around 1900s and the time machine took both of them to 2023 where originally suppose to be about rainbow titan dying from covid-19 but was then adjusted as we have a music team, so it was about a concert and he died from suffocation. In the end the girl went back and have a safe life with her mom. THE END.

BUT IM STILL WORRIED&NERVOUS. NOT ONLY IS IT LIKE A LIVE ROLEPLAY PERFORMANCE BUT WE ALSO HAVE WAYANG IN THE MIDDLE (Indo puppets performance) AND THE TRANSITION IS ALWAYS SO AWKWARD AND IM SO SCARED AND HOPE IT ALL GOES WELL WISH ME LUCK

-Jojo

first of all jojo i missed uuuuu

and jojo this all sounds so grand and amazing. i bet everyone will appreciate and be amazed by the hard work you guys did. this is sounds like a professional act so i think at the end you will get a standing ovation (i would jump and scream while doing it so i bet you will get). and i really admire you like you’re so young and still do all these amazing things?!?!? teach me master🫶

so yeah don’t worry i know everything will turn out amazing!! you will have to tell me how it went 💕🫂

#mimi mail💌#jojo ¨̮

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valistyping · 1 year

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Last post I showed off HeavyDirtySoul, now is it’s user’s turn, Jessica Moon! (For context, these are for a Jojo roleplay server)

PERSONALITY: Cold and condescending, Jess usually gives dirty glares to people who annoy her. Being abandoned by those she cared for at a young age has made her spiteful, pushing away anyone unlucky enough to get close. Despite her distaste for others, she tends to get lonely often. Not only this, but she’s almost always quiet, never choosing to speak besides short, one sentence answers. She almost never shows any emotion, constantly having a subtle grimace on her face with only pinches of emotion showing from under. Though, some cockiness comes out when she’s winning a fight.

BACKSTORY: (TW: Transphobia/homophobia mentions and slurs)

Jessica was born as a boy to two, conservative parents in Kingston, New York. Her home life was.. moderately alright, her parents constantly preached about god, how she had to be pure to be accepted into heaven, blah blah blah. Every day she listened, and despite never truly understanding those words, she accepted them as her own feelings.

One day in middle school, she began feeling… off. Every time she looked at herself- the stubble growing on her face, the broad shoulders and large hands, it all felt.. wrong. But she didn’t know why. It was especially bad when she fell in love with another girl. Someone who, while not drop dead gorgeous, stuck out to Jess. After asking the girl out and dating her, Jess realized this middle school love wasn’t right. Despite the attraction she felt to her body, Jess never felt compelled to do anything. Eventually, after the two had a conversation, she realized she was never really attracted to her. She was …envious?

For several years, she kept the truth hidden from her parents. Her highschool boyfriend was never brought home, and she made sure her parents were either asleep or out shopping before trying out different skirts and tops. One day, in hopes that they would accept her with open arms, she talked with her parents.

“But you’re a boy James!”

“It’s just a phase James!”

“You’re no child of god”

“I won’t be caught raising a Tr***y!”

With that, and several more slurs and insults, Jessica was kicked out to the streets. She was forced to travel the city, getting by the best she could, using the last bit of allowance she had to buy food while stuck in a body that disgusted her. One day, she suddenly had a knife pointed her. All the spite and anger built up to a boiling point, until..

“Hand over everything ya got, you filthy tra—“

A silver arm materialized and pounded against the man’s skull, splashing blood everywhere. Jessica heard a voice speak out, echoing in her head as a figure in metal formed itself.

“We’re not letting these assholes dictate our lives anymore!”

No longer was this tall, quiet, and scared girl going to hide. With the manifestation of her stand, she beat the mugger senselessly. James was dead, this was his funeral. Now, a 16 year old Jessica was going to take her life for herself.

3 years later

Jessica has been training herself in Mixed Martial Arts, now using her self-taught skills for fighting, and getting paid for winning matches. One night in a cold, damp alleyway, she met an.. odd figure. When he threatened her, she threw the full force of her punch at him, decimating his body. Though, the figure seemed to walk away fine from it. After learning his name, Mal, Jessica was finally told about the world of stands and stand users.

Now, Jessica was in on her own adventure through this newly discovered world.

#jojo #jojos bizzare adventure #jojo diamond is unbreakable #jojo steel ball run #jojo stardust crusaders #jojos bizzare adventure fanart #jojo oc #art #artist #artists on tumblr #oc #oc art #oc drawings

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neutrallyobsessed · 2 years

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No me vi jojos y no entiendo eso de que los remolcadores sigue siendo conscientes (y parecidos a sus conductores)

Solo entendí que si me encuentro en medio de Human!Bluenose y Tug!Bluenose voy a empezar a llorar mientras me critican hasta los pecados a gritos

sisi jeje creo que ya es tiempo de explicar eso~~

pero lo voy a traducir/responder en ingles asi los gringos lo entienden... supongo que vos ya sabes ingles o si no ahi esta el google xdd

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"I didn't watch jojo and I don't get that of the tugboats still being conscious (along with their humans/conductors)

I only understood that if I ever find myself between Human!Bluenose and Tug!Bluenose I'll be crying while they scream/critize all of me and my sins"

yeah xd, I guess it's time to explain all of that~

ejemjemejem

'Cause you see, in Jojo's Bizarre Adventures:

(Part 3 onwards) there are these things called 'Stands', that basically are the soul/fighting spirit of whomever posses it and let me tell ya, a Stand can have any form, have any ability, have varying degrees of sentiability and anyone with strong enough willpower can have one...

For instance

This is Strength, and as far as we know... this is just a regular ship. It looks like a ship, it floats like a ship, it goes places through the sea like a ship... it's just a ship. BUT this is actually a Stand, and it user, Forever the orangutan (not relevant), can go through its walls and basically manipulate its interior; everything that is in the ship

And that is what the tugboats (and any other sentient vehicle in the show) are, the Stands of the humans in this AU~

Why Tho?

I like jojo.

Ok, the thing is that I really like them boats, and I really like the humanized versions I made for them and... and I kinda wanted them to exist at the same time......... and this is how I can make it happen

There are Stands that are sentient and can converse with their users, so the thing i wanted the most is covered. Stand users attract each other, so it's perfectly reasonable for anyone with a boat-type stand to meet at harbours by the sea or river + the magic of stands or something. I also like the names they all have and I don't want to change them, and in Jojo, a lot of characters have very wacky names so I can get away with keeping them :3. Though I realize that it might be a bit inconvient but that way of putting "human!/tug!" before the name is a perfectly fine to differentiate them so whatever

The tl;dr being that if I like the characters, why not have two of them~? Couldn't that be great? :D

...........................maybe not in this case xd, but everyone else it'd be great! :D

I've remembered that I also wanted to the tugs to be mind-controlled, since if I ever make an animatic recreating a scene where the tugboats are used, I feel like it'd be kinda weird if the characters had to go back to the wheelhouse to operate the ship as it should, especially if they are still speaking to each other, like it couldn't be realistic.

So I threw realism out the window altogheter.

AND for the tugs to have a mind of their own to go on their separate tug-related adventures separate from the humans, but still having those limitations... i have many ideas as you can see

Abilities beyond their Stands?

I've been thinking about it. After all, stands are not just punching ghost; some of them aren't even good for combat or beneficial at all; some of them just exist and that's it lol.

So i've been thinking... thinking of giving the humans an extra supernatural ability or handicap.... and maybe even name those abilities with the musical reference like in Jojo~ huehuehue this is getting interesting (but that'll take time, k?)

How about Thomas?

In T&F the deal is inverted. The engines are the users to a human form that is a Stand.

I don't have much more since I mostly work with TUGS, but it's the same sentiment. I want both sentient vehicles and humans to co-exist and interact

You know what else Jojo has?

CYBORGS!!!

in Part 2 it is shown that despite being set in the 30's, the technology for putting a fuckin machine gun on someone's torso exist, so by putting this au in the jojo universe I can keep Top Hat's neck gimmick and add any other techno knick knack i want :3.

Just... a fully human AU with nothing supernatural about it:

That'd be the Argentina!AU since its focus is to teach culture shock the gringos, and thus is more human-oriented

It'd probably be just lil comedy skits, 4-komas even, and the only difference is that it takes place in Puerto Madero and everyone speaks spanish (and a lot of swearing, also subs will be provided~)^^

TBA, ofc xd

In Conclusion:

If i like something, I'll add it. If it doesn't make much sense, it probably does in Jojo. It's pretty bizarre after all

#ask #this is tugs #bigg city port #tugs au #jjba #xd #tugs bluenose #te gritan porque te saltaste partes ahre xd

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miss-writes-a-lot · 2 years

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The Base History of my oc: Viola Pizzelle

Soooo…. I've been debating on making this for a while now but this character has been enough of a presence on my Instagram and AO3 account that I feel like I need to sort of make a proper explanation as to who this character is, and who knows, maybe I'll turn it into some sort of series where I explain in somewhat decent detail about my ocs and their history.

So, Viola Pizzelle. They are an oc/self insert-ish character I created back in 2020, when I became really into Jojo part 5, started having weird stomach issues, and needed comfort during a global pandemic. She was just a silly little character I threw into a one shot I wrote in a notebook and showed to my friend after I had sketched her out on a piece of paper. There are a couple of early sketches lying around and if I ever find them, I will show them to you but the main elements were she was pretty much the most basic looking of the cast to show how out of place she was and she had bandages around her neck from a mysterious incident because ooooh drama. Her Stand's name was King of the clouds despite its ability having nothing to do with clouds or the sky or atmosphere whatsoever. I just thought it was a cool name. She was mainly there to satisfy my need for human interaction and my crush on Giorno Giovanna (fueled by the writings of @mrsgiovanna ).

Eventually I started to come up with actual ideas for actual stories for her which eventually resulted in her becoming a full fledged character and a spot in my dumb little Everyone lives/nobody dies au. And other aus because I've been going through a rough time and need to project but also because I'm an idiot nerd.

Her actual background (backstory)

Viola Chiara Pizzelle, born March 30th in a small, gang torn town by the name of Lonesome Town (because I'm just that good at naming shit.) to Vittorio and Pearla Pizzelle. She's the youngest of 5 siblings, actually being considered the runt due to her lack of impressive physical strength and just average intelligence and average everything else compared to her siblings. She was kept from school often to help her mother with her stolen Botox filler operation and when she did go to school, she had trouble keeping up. Many around their small town knew of this, but with people dropping dead left and right from said gang violence, she became the least of anyone's concerns.

She was bullied by most of her siblings for being the runt, earning the name 'runty' from her eldest sister. Her mother's constant criticism and negativity towards her didn't help. Her father was often absent and oblivious to all of it. Her friends were the only ones who put effort into getting her help, but once again, no one bothered with them.

Her anime origin story kicks in one night after she finally decides to stand up to her mother and tell her she wants to go to school full time. Her mother attacked her. She ran out of the house, just barely escaping her grasp before making it to the end of the street and collapsing by a lamppost.

She was sent to a hospital in Napoli where she was treated for her injuries (of origin they were unaware of) and a subsequent 'mysterious infection' (which wasn't an infection at all. It was a stand.) She spent 4 months in the hospital before being informed that her family could no longer pay for her stay and recovery. Around her final days there, she met a man by the name of Bruno Buccellati. He was there looking for a man who used to stay in the room she was taking residency in but stumbled upon her instead. He heard her story, invited her out to lunch where she realized this motherfucker was a gang member, ran away, nearly passed out from exhaustion, and then was offered a place to stay.

She would stay with Buccellati and his companions as Buccellati would pay for any medical expenses until she decides to go back home or until she is better. And thus is the beginning of the adventures of Viola Pizzelle.

Changes and facts:

Her Stand's name was changed. Formerly King Of The Clouds, their new name is Literary Nonsense, or L.N. as she calls them. Their ability is control over ink. She can turn them into solid objects and weapons (which is an interest that leads her into…an interesting career.) It grows and develops overtime, I'm just working out the details.

She is genderfluid bisexual. They go by Viola, Vala, Valerio, and Vincenzo depending on the set of pronouns they use.

As of the start of their story, Viola is 16 and the story takes place a couple of months after the events of Vento Aureo.

Their last name is a food reference. Pizzelles are traditional Italian waffle cookies made from flour, eggs, sugar, butter or vegetable oil, and flavoring.

She is the only one in her immediate family that has light colored hair.

She is a born Stand user. In her family, it skips a generation, so her father doesn't have it.

So that's it so far. A lot of this can be subject to change. A lot of things could be different than what it was before, yada yada yada.

Hope you enjoyed this little tidbit and if you would like to see more, let me know.

#bri talks #my writing #bri writes #original character #jojo kimyou na bouken #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo oc #viola pizzelle #tw: violence #tw abuse #The Base History of #original characters #oc #jojo #vento aureo #golden wind

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stardustedsins · 2 years

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Kiss prompt #7: a kiss to shut them up

Joseph Joestar/reader (gender neutral reader)

You and Joseph have always been inseparable, since you were kids. You did everything together, so naturally you went with him to Mexico to help find Speedwagon. And naturally you hadn’t backed down when that had turned into so much more. You’ve learned to use hamon with Joseph and Caesar, though you’ve never had the natural skill for it that Joseph has, and you’re prepared to see this through to the end with him when the time comes to fight the Pillar Men. So you’d think he’d be a little more grateful.

“Don’t tell them that!” Joseph tries to cover your mouth, wrestling as you dodge and grab his wrists to try to hold him back.

“Why not? I think it’s a funny story.” You’ve been having a lovely conversation with Suzie and Caesar about your childhood with Joseph. You didn’t think Joseph was really listening, but he certainly is now that you’ve brought up that time he got his head stuck in a fence.

“Because if you tell this story, you’re going to want to tell the-“

“-the one where you cried because Granny Erina wouldn’t let you eat dog food?”

Caesar snorts, and Suzie giggles. Joseph’s cheeks are dusted with pink, and he renews his efforts to silence you. The two of you fall backwards so that he’s hovering above you. He has the advantage of strength, so he manages to pin your arms down, but you’ve never been one to quit while you’re ahead.

“Do you think they want to hear about the time you didn’t want to do your homework, so you climbed a tree and refused to come down until Uncle Speedwagon climbed up to get you?”

“Okay, that’s enough!”

“What about the time you threw a fit at that party because you didn’t want to wear nice clothes? And then you tried to take off-“

He cuts you off with his lips on yours, which shuts you up immediately. You’ve wanted to kiss him before, sure, but you didn’t think you ever actually would. His eyes are wide when he pulls back, and for a second you’re both frozen.

“Oh my god.” He says, voice almost a whisper. And then he scrambles up off of you and bolts. He’s out the door before you’ve even processed what just happened. You’re still on the floor when Suzie speaks up.

“Well? Aren’t you going to go after him?” You turn to look at her and Caesar (who appears to be trying very hard not to laugh at you), still bewildered. Suzie huffs and makes a shooing motion with both hands.

“Go, go! You two clearly need to talk about this, go sort it out!”

You know she’s right, so you push yourself up and hurry out the door, trying to decide which way Joseph had gone. You know him well enough to know the types of places he’d go after running away like that, so he isn’t hard to find.

“Jojo?” You knock lightly on the balcony doorframe before stepping out. He’s got his elbows propped on the railing, looking out at the sea, but he turns around to face you.

“Uh, hey.” He leans back against the railing in a show of feigned casualness. “Sorry about that. I panicked, and for some reason that was the first thing that came to mind.”

“You-“

“It was good though, right?” He interrupts you, too eager to be really joking, though you have no doubt he’d claim he is if you say no. Fortunately, you aren’t about to do that.

“It wasn’t exactly how I had pictured our first kiss, but I certainly didn’t mind.” Joseph lights up at that, expression smoothing into his attempt at suave.

“Why don’t we give it another try, then?”

“I’d like that.”

He closes the distance between you and kisses you properly. It’s less hurried than earlier, and you’re both actually aware it’s happening this time. It’s soft and sweet, and it feels like two puzzle pieces finally coming together. Like it was always going to happen.

You rest your forehead against his when you pull back, his arms warm around you.

“Should we go back and tell the others we sorted things out?” You suggest, and he groans.

“No, I’m gonna die of embarrassment instead. I can’t believe they saw all that.”

“If it helps take your mind off it, I can tell more stories about little Joseph.” You grin.

“Don’t you dare!”

#joseph joestar x reader #jjba x reader #jojos bizarre adventure x reader #battle tendency #joseph joestar #gender neutral reader #sfw #kiss prompts #my writing

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obeymebabes · 4 years

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hello, i saw your requests open and thought i send in a request! ^^ may i request a headcannon, of the brothers (and if you’re okay with it, the undateables as well.) reacting to a gen z MC? like, one that would curbstomp lucifer for threatening them, laugh at dark memes. if not, that’s okay! 😸

Oh goodness this is going to be chaotic. I'll be honest, I had literally no idea what I was writing but I tried my best :)

> The Undateables (Part 2) <

Lucifer

He literally only asked you to do something simple.

You threatened to curbstomp him.

Absolutely appauled and confused.

What kind of human has the nerve to stand up to such a poweful demon like himself?

Slightly impressed at your fearlessness.

He is too old for your jokes.

"MC, what do you mean by that phrase "ok, boomer"?"

Mammon

This boy wasn't ready for some of the dark memes you showed him.

He didn't realize how dark humans actually were until you showed up.

"Why do you keep saying I need stonks?? What is a stonk?"

He has an overbearing need to want to protect you from yourself.

Why did you keep calling him a simp?

"WHAT IN DEVILDOM IS A SIMP MC??"

Mams is low-key scared of you and your weird humor.

Levi

He absolutely 100% understands everything you say.

All of his brothers think that you are both speaking in a different language.

Only replies to your texts in gifs and memes. Even in groupchats.

He enjoys playing minecraft and laughing with and at you.

"Is that a JoJo reference???"

Says "oof" a lot more now that you're around. Especially in front of his brothers.

Will definitely scream yeet and naruto run out of a room with you.

Satan

Being the bookworm he is, he's every bit of clueless as some of his brothers.

He honestly found it hilarious at how frustrated your humor made Lucifer though.

He definitely adopted calling Lucifer "boomer".

When he was pissed off at something you straight up told him to fight you.

"MC, I don't think it's smart to challenge me."

Was immediately concerned for your health when you didn't back down and actually encouraged him.

He tried to make an attempt to send you memes he found funny but they were all just LOLcat memes.

"What do you mean you have just two brain cells? That's scientifically impossible. Your brain is made of billions of cells all working together to..."

Your little joke turned into a full on lecture. Maybe think twice before popping a dumb joke around the nerd.

Asmo

Despite almost being fluent in internet language, he was not at all on the level Levi was on.

If he was being honest, he was just enjoying that you were having fun.

Every time he mentioned something sexual you'd pat him on his pretty little head and yell "bonk, go to horny jail!"

It would definitely make him laugh but he would always make a snarky comment like "not unless you put me in handcuffs, MC."

When you first told him about the whole femboy hooters idea that was going around he absolutely ADORED it.

He immediately dressed up with a cute skirt he pulled from his closet and threw on an old Hell's Kitchen shirt.

"Finally people are coming to their senses!"

Beel

This poor puppy was so absolutely lost.

What was a Tide Pod and why did you want to record him eating it?

He tried to eat it anyway.

According to him it was very squishy and tasted really bad.

When you explained to him the point he just looked at you with the most confused face.

"Why would you humans eat something that could harm you?"

Every time he would offer you a snack you'd just yell "WHERE'S THE LAMB SAUCE?"

Beel would pause for a moment and try to figure out if you were actually joking or not.

You had to try to explain who Gordon Ramsey was and the whole time Beel just looked like you were speaking a foreign language.

Belphie

It took him a bit to fully grasp your dark humor but he eventually tried to pick it up.

Would point to a dead animal and just say "mood".

He half-laughed when you said you'd pay for him to kill you again.

He was actually worried about you since you kept joking about being super depressed and wanting to die.

Belphie even went to Levi to ask about some of your strangely dark humor.

When you reassured him that you were actually perfectly okay and that you just enjoyed it.

"Wake me up when I'm dead."

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violetwolfraven · 3 years

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Modern!Wormsies Headcanons because I’m terrified wormsies is going to die before 2021 gets here

Tw for mild horror. I don’t think this is that bad but read at your own risk. I don’t l know why I created it I just felt compelled to but don’t read it unless you’re as insane as I am and are fully prepared to read the most cursed thing I have ever created. Seriously. This is by far the most cursed thing I have ever written. Good luck. 💜

So anyway they’re not selling to survive obviously since it’s modern au.

In my modern au they’re all theatre nerds cause why not.

So they’re backstage one day and Race finds this blue thing behind an old set that has probably been there for several years.

Lo and behold, it is a worm on a string.

And Race is kinda weirded out and wondering who left it there but he’s like aight guess I’m keeping this thing.

He ties it to a strap on his backpack and forgets about it for the rest of rehearsal.

Then Romeo (one of Race’s 3 adoptive brothers, the others being Jack and Crutchie) notices it and f l i p s o u t.

Romeo drags over Specs and Jack and Crutchie to show them the worm Race found and they’re all like omg this is the best thing we’ve ever seen.

Race is still kinda confused but like hey whatever this might as well happen and he just figures if his brothers and his little brother’s boyfriend are gonna obsess over worms, why not join in?

They all get worms somehow. Romeo gets a green one, Specs gets a purple one, Jack gets a dark blue one, and Crutchie gets a yellow one.

When they all show up to rehearsal a few days later with worms, a few others pick up on it and are like lmao let’s join in on the insanity.

So anyway Albert gets a red one, Smalls gets a green one, Mike gets a purple one, Ike gets a yellow one cause it’s the opposite of purple, and Elmer gets a green one.

All the others are all kinda just whatever do what you want don’t involve us in your insanity.

BUT THEN

Over the course of the next couple weeks, only a couple more people join in on getting worms.

Sniper gets a purple one and Finch gets an orange one.

But what’s strange is that everybody starts noticing...

The kids with worms pick up choreography...

Faster and Better...

Than the kids without worms...

They’re stretchier and more agile...

...almost like..?

Almost like...

They...

don’t...

have...

spines..?

They wiggle just like their worms wiggle wiggle wiggle.

And Specs is the most logical of the ones with worms but even he fully believes his worm gives him special powers.

They spend their snack breaks talking about this and a few more people decide to get in on it.

Jojo gets a yellow one, Mush gets a dark blue one, and Blink gets a light blue one.

Davey, Spot, and Katherine still refuse to believe in this.

Sarah got a pink worm and they were all terribly disappointed in her.

But anyway they hold out their lack of belief despite how the kids with worms continue to perform better in dance numbers than the few left without.

Kenny caves and gets a dark blue one somewhere in here.

There are now a lot more kids with worms than kids without and the holidays are rolling around.

Ike gets Hotshot a red worm and Hotshot in turn gets red worms for all his crowd on the stage crew (Bart, Rafaela, Joey, Hildy, York, and Vince).

Hell, even the crew kids perform better with worms, it turns out.

Cause they can run fast to get places they need to be and squeeze through spaces they shouldn’t be able to squeeze through.

But anyway Katherine and Davey and Spot are starting to get a little creeped out.

Cause their friends and partners are starting to act more and more like they’re in a cult, even more than the cult that they’re already in (the drama club).

They pretend their worms have fucking personalities and make tiny hats for them and stuff.

And the ones left without worms are dropping like flies and getting assimilated to the other side.

Buttons gets a light blue one, Tommy Boy gets a pink one, Henry gets an orange one, and

And Sarah gets Les a green worm.

That’s kinda the last straw for Davey.

He fucking waits until his siblings are asleep and he throws their worms in the trash.

But mysteriously

They both have their worms back in time for rehearsal.

And Davey gets home that night and there’s a light blue worm waiting on his pillow.

He throws it away but it’s tied to his backpack strap the next day.

He flushes it down the toilet and it shows up in his favorite hoodie pocket.

He tells Katherine and Spot, super freaked out, but they don’t really believe him cause there’s no such thing as magic worms... right?

Then Katherine finds a purple worm on the seat she usually sits in during breaks.

She’s moderately creeped out so she leaves it there and goes to a different seat but the next break the worm is on that seat.

She can’t remember seeing anyone move it.

Meanwhile Spot is making out with Race behind a curtain (obviously) and Race

Race fucking pulls a red worm out of his sleeve like a scarf trick and gives it to him.

Spot is super weirded out by this and wants to just throw the dumb thing away the minute he and Race are done making out, but he just...

He can’t.

He can’t get rid of the worm, so he ties it to his backpack.

Katherine and Davey are mildly horrified that Spot has given in and won’t give up his worm even though you’re encouraging their cult-like behavior, Spot, come on.

Spot insists that he could throw away his worm if he wanted to, he just... doesn’t want to. And besides, he can keep up with the others on theatre stuff now, so why would he?

So Kath and Davey are

The

Last

Ones

Left

Without worms.

Davey’s worm is still following him around but he refuses to give in and he always gets rid of it as soon as he finds it but it always pops up again.

Katherine’s shows up less frequently, but it starts getting more and more frequent and she starts getting more and more freaked out as one night, she goes into her room and that fucking purple worm is on her pillow.

None of her friends have been to her house in the last 24 hours so this development is fucking terrifying.

She calls Davey and flips out on the phone to him about it and he’s trying to calm her down but Sarah ends up stealing his phone after a few minutes because she’s my girlfriend, Davey, not yours.

When Davey gets the phone back, Katherine is significantly calmer. He asks her if she threw the worm away.

She

Didn’t

Throw the worm away.

She claims it’s fine, that they might as well give in, Davey, we’re the last ones left without worms, just out of stubbornness. And anyway our friends with worms are doing fine; look at your siblings if you need proof.

Sarah and Les are having a tea party with their worms and Davey is getting pretty scared at this point.

He’s the last one left without a worm, though that blue one still always seems to show up wherever he is.

Until

Opening night

Their

Show

Afterwards everybody’s pumped up and ready to go to Applebee’s to celebrate and Davey is relieved because no one has mentioned worms in the last 24 hours or even really looked at the ones still tied to their backpacks.

He thinks maybe the others got bored with it and this thing is finally dying, especially since that damn light blue worm hasn’t showed up today either.

But then Davey is just sharing a nice coffee alone with Jack backstage (which he hasn’t done since the worm thing started because honestly his boyfriend was creeping him out).

Jack suddenly starts crying, and Davey’s all like hey what is it? Babe look at me what’s wrong?

And Jack just goes I’m sorry love I know it hurts now but it’s better in the long run trust me.

That’s when Elmer, Specs, Sarah, and Mush burst in behind them and grab Davey, shoving a bag over his head and dragging him somewhere.

When the bag is taken off of Davey’s head, he’s tied to a chair in the middle of a choir room that all his friends have somehow squeezed into.

They’re all holding their worms.

And Davey is like guys if this is an elaborate prank it wasn’t even that funny to begin with but now it is very very much not funny.

But Sarah just goes in a sad tone it’s not a prank Davey.

Les not looking like he’s trying not to laugh is what makes Davey believe it’s not a prank.

And Davey is legitimately terrified at this point because even Spot and Katherine are looking at him with a solemn kind of pity and when he asks them for help they just shake their heads and tell him everything will be okay.

He turns to Jack and is still clinging to that last little bit of hope that one of the people he loves might not have gone off the deep end.

That last little bit of hope that the boy he loves is still the boy I fell for. I know you’re still in there so please just untie me Jackie.

Jack looks like he’s trying not to cry but he doesn’t move.

Instead he says I love you Davey. It’ll all be over soon.

Do it, Race.

Race steps forward and Davey just about has a heart attack because

He’s

Holding

That

Goddamn

Light blue

Worm

And he takes some rainbow duct tape out of his pocket and tapes it to Davey’s shirt.

And the others all start chanting one of us one of us one of us as Davey can practically feel the spine leave his body and travel to another dimension where there’s a man who collects them.

It turns out the others were right that he should just give in.

Now it’s time for them to get the rest of the school.

Edit: here is my attempt to justify myself for this. 💜

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bagelbright-tok · 3 years

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Mafioso

Lisa Lisa and her group of hamon users are on the hunt for the stolen Stone of Aja. Turns out, the Nazi's are too. Both groups are at a race to get it first. They've caught up with the train, but when the soldiers look inside for the package, it's nowhere to be seen. Who else is after, and has gotten the item?

Words: 2598 Warning(s): Nazi's, violence, usage of bad, bad words, Mafia, column fellows, guns, threats of violence, mentions of killing, Stroheim, probably a lot of inconsistencies

[FINISHED FIC]

Italics are a different language. Sometimes.

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You're Welcome. ___

A loud slap was audible as Caesar threw his hand into Joseph's face to wake him up. "Oi! Joseph, get up!"

"AGH-!" Joseph yelled and rubbed his face which had just been assaulted. "You're gonna regret that Caesar."

"Pay attention. The train's stopped." Lisa Lisa pulled their attention onto the train which they had been following.

After the Stone of Aja had been stolen, it was packaged and sent to Kars. It was on the train they were following in hopes of getting the package. Right now, though, the train was stopped. Even worse, the Nazi's had just shown up.

Honking was heard repetitively behind them. Joseph grew annoyed by it and stepped out of their car to holler at the one behind them. "Just go around!" Joseph regretted this immediately when the car did go around, revealing to the gang that the Nazi's were after the stone too.

Aforementioned soldiers stopped just in front of the car Caesar, Lisa Lisa, and Messina were sat in. Joseph remained outside of the car. They all watched in disbelief as the soldiers got out of their vehicle, opened a boxcar, and entered. Everyone was dreadfully expecting them to find their package and take it. Instead, they were all surprised to see the soldiers exit the boxcar empty handed.

"Is the stone of Aja not there..?" Joseph asked in a whisper to Lisa Lisa while simultaneously getting back into their car.

"It has to be. Where else would it be?" Lisa Lisa answered, just as bewildered as everyone else.

"Hey!" One of the soldiers yelled at the Hamon warriors, hopping off of the back of the car. "Where is it?"

His familiar voice hit Joseph. Though, the Joestar could not quite place where he had heard the German accent. "The stone? We have no clue." Joseph responded. "Even if we did know, why would we tell you?"

"Shut up, Jojo!" Caesar harshly whispered to Joseph.

"Joseph. Caesar. Lisa Lisa. Messina," The man listed everyone one of them. "You will all follow us in your car."

"And why is that?" Messina asked, as the driver.

Every soldier there made noise as they brought out their guns and artillery. Most were in the car, but there were a few outside who had their weapons pointed at the Hamon users.

"Well, we insist." The Nazi gave no explanation. Right now, with everyone's lives threatened, they had no choice but to listen.

Everyone remained as calm as they could. Messina nodded, removing the car from parked. The Nazi's returned to their car and began to drive off. Messina made sure to follow.

"Great going, Joseph." Caesar hissed at Joseph.

"How is this my fault?" Joseph retorted back at the blonde Italian.

"Calm down everyone," Lisa Lisa commanded. She was the calmed of them all, like she knew what was going happen, "Be prepared. I think this is the best outcome we could get."

Now everyone was even more confused. The stone was missing, and the Nazis had basically kidnapped them. How was this the best case scenario? Everything would make sense soon. Unbeknownst to Joseph, Caesar, and Messina, Lisa Lisa had written to an old friend of hers. [Y/N] [L/N].

Only 10 minutes had passed when another car came driving down the narrow road. This wouldn't have been much to pay mind to if the car were on the right side of the road. It came storming towards the Nazi car, showing no signs of stopping.

"What the hell!" One of the soldiers yelled.

They tried honking, but it was clear that the car had full intention of crashing into them. All of the soldiers abandoned vehicle and the other car swerved, causing only the rear to crash into the front of the Nazi vehicle. This then propelled the Nazi car to the right of the road into the dirt, flipped and destroyed. The car that had just crashed into the soldier's car had stopped just before hitting Lisa Lisa's car. Messina had slammed on the breaks when the vehicles collided.

"What the hell is happening?" Joseph asked, looking at everyone's confused faces.

The only one not confused was Lisa Lisa. "We must follow them. This is our chance to get the stone back."

The crashed vehicle swerved around, now facing away from the squad and peeled out of there. Though that car was totaled too, it still ran and drove off. Messina hit the gas and sped off as well, following the car that had just saved them.

"Coach, what's going on?" Caesar finally piped up and asked.

"I asked for some help before we left. Seems she's answered." Lisa Lisa vaguely explained. This usually meant that it was not safe to talk about at the moment.

It grew even less safe when shots were fired in their direction. The soldiers recovered quickly and began shooting at Lisa Lisa's car. "Oh shit!" Joseph yelled, as he ducked down.

Everyone had done something similar, even Messina. The car began to lose control, but remained on the road, following the other car. This car's driver signaled for Messina to drive ahead of them. Messina immediately did so. Caesar and Joseph looked behind to see their rescuers pop out of their car with guns. Craziest shit anyone had ever seen. While their driver calmly followed Messina, the passengers stood up and returned fire. By the sounds of it, the rescuers were winning. Taking precise shots, they took down many of the shooters. The rest had run off, unable to provide any resistance. One stood in the road, facing them. He was obviously pissed off, it could be seen, even from a distance. It also appeared as though bullets hit him, but he was unaffected. What was this guy? Mechanical? The rescuer's shooters put their guns away and sat back down. Most of those people were wearing dark clothes and suits. Even large hats that mostly covered their faces. The driver signaled again, this time to tell Messina they were returning to the front. Messina allowed them to do this, even slowing down as they sped up.

***

After an hour or two of driving, there was finally a sign of the destination. It looked to be a small wooden cabin. One an individual would have for camping or sledding. Especially sledding as it was winter and in this area, there was around three to five inches of snow already on the ground. The sun had set and the only thing lighting the area was the moonlight and the light shining from within the cabin. Everyone was tense and nervous. They still had no clue as to what was going on and what was to happen. The cabin had two other cars parked in the front. These cars weren't just casual cars. They were cars driven by the wealthy. The car leading them to the cabin was not like that. It was casual and just resilient enough to take a car accident and several gunshots. This car parked beside the other wealthy cars, being the odd one out of the bunch. Lisa Lisa's car had been relatively untouched if not for the few bullet holes in the back and a few scrapes. The Hamon group parked beside their rescuer's car. First, Joseph hopped out, then Caesar, then Lisa Lisa and Messina. Out of the other car, four strangers popped out. All of them had a gun at their side.

This wasn't threatening however. They meant no harm towards Joseph, Caesar, Lisa Lisa, or Messina. "Please come with us inside. We have what you seek." One of them- likely the leader- spoke.

Joseph still felt he couldn't trust them. Caesar felt as though they didn't really have a choice. Lisa Lisa had full trust in these people. Messina trusted Lisa Lisa and in turn trusted these people. Lisa Lisa and her warriors were led into the cabin. It was warm and brightly lit. Furniture was neatly placed around in the living room. From the living room, there was a flight of stairs to the second floor. Movement could be heard from upstairs. It sounded like pacing.

"Aspetta un momento." (Wait a moment.) Another of the four asked politely in Italian

That same one went up the steps and opened a door, shutting it behind them once they were in the room. The pacing stopped and the murmurs of speaking could be heard. A small stomping was heard until it went quiet again.

"What is happening up there?" Joseph inquired quietly to Caesar.

"No clue. We just have to wait." The blonde explained what he could.

Footsteps came towards the door. It opened and shut again and the individual came down the stairs, slightly disheveled. Their hat was tipped up to the back of their head and their clothes were wrinkled.

"Adesso.. puoi salire." (Now… you can go up.) The- now clearly a lady- stated, now very shocked and confused.

Joseph was about the only one who didn't know Italian, so just followed everyone when they started moving up the stairs. All of them were going up to what was assumed to be just one person. Even if it were a threat, four against one would surely allow them to win. Lisa Lisa, however, had no intention of fighting. Neither did Messina. Lisa Lisa went up first, opening the door and entering the room above. Then Messina went in, Caesar followed, and Joseph came in last. They all stood in a horizontal line, facing the person who had brought them there.

They turned around, their large black coat swaying with them. "I'm so happy you guys got here safely!" The lady said excitedly, raising her arms up with joy.

"And it's so good to see you safe, [Y/N]!" Lisa Lisa responded, throwing her arms up too.

The ladies hugged each other with happiness. They removed themselves from each other.

"You gonna introduce yourselves, gentlemen?" [Y/N] was a very happy and affectionate individual. This took everyone, even Messina, off guard.

"C-Caesar Zeppeli, ma'am. Nice to meet you." Caesar spoke up first, putting his hand out to shake [Y/N]'s.

She immediately slapped Caesar's hand, grabbing it in the process, and throwing it up and down like a madman. "It's so nice to meet you, too! I've heard so much about you from Lisa Lisa!" She chuckled, genuinely happy.

Caesar was shocked by the amount of force this lady put into a handshake. After it ended, he was left hunched over and confused.

"Joseph Joestar. Pleasure to make your acquaintance." The Joestar winked at the lady.

She responded by laughing and grabbing Joseph, hugging the life out of him. [Y/N] was a very strong woman, physically and mentally. "A pleasure to meet you too, Joseph! Un piacere!" (A Pleasure!)

She finally put him down and he braced himself onto his knees to catch his breath.

"Messina." Messina got smart and immediately signaled to [Y/N] that he wasn't up for the physical greeting.

"I know you're busy, [Y/N]. Sorry for the last minute request for help." Lisa Lisa apologized,

[Y/N] shook her head and hands, "Don't be! It's an emergency. I know how long you've been working to defeat the Pillarmen." So, she was in the know. Was she a Hamon user too?

[Y/N] reached into her coat pocket and brought out a familiar package. "I got something for you guys." She chuckled.

"The Red Stone of Aja!" Both Caesar and Joseph were shocked. No wonder it wasn't in the train. [Y/N] had intercepted it before the Nazis had.

"Thank you so much, [Y/N]. We are truly in your debt and Passione's." Lisa Lisa accepted the package, opening it to reveal that the Stone was indeed now in their possession.

"You're welcome." [Y/N] chuckled a bit, taking off her hat.

"Hang on.. Passione? The Passione?" Caesar asked, now extremely concerned.

"What's Passione?" Joseph asked, not being knowledgeable in any Italian history.

"You didn't tell them?" [Y/N] looked back at Lisa Lisa from Caesar and Joseph. She had a light smile on her face.

"I planned on it." Lisa Lisa admitted.

"Oh." [Y/N] nodded, turning back to Caesar and Joseph. "To answer your question, Caesar. Yes. The Passione." She looked at Caesar to answer him. Then she turned to Joseph. "Passione is the name of the Italian mafia. We run the cities and many of the businesses within Italy."

Both Caesar and Joseph were dumbfounded. They were in the presence of a very powerful lady. Which was very surprising. It was the late 1930's. It was bizarre to see a woman with a high powered position. It was also very impressive.

"What? Seriously?" Joseph asked. "Yup. Seriously. It took a while but I made it!" She chuckled happily. [Y/N] was very proud of herself.

Messina was wondering in the corner for his safety since he didn't allow the Passione boss to give him any physical affection. A sudden pounding was heard moving up the stairs. A man, missing his hat, came up panting.

"La signora [L/N]! Siamo sotto attacco!" (Lady [L/N]! We are under attack!) He yelled, obviously terrified of the threat at hand.

"What!?" [Y/N] was surprised by how quick it happened. "Non impegnarti. È troppo pericoloso!" (Don't engage. He's too dangerous!) The man nodded and went back down to fetch those still alive.

"What's happening?" Joseph, now panicked, asked.

"The Pillarmen. I believe Kars is here." [Y/N] turned to Joseph. Her bright demeanor turned serious and concerned. "Allow me to handle it. My people are in trouble."

[Y/N] bolted down the stairs, leaving everyone safe upstairs. The scene downstairs was horrendous. The neat furniture had been destroyed and turned inside out. The walls were torn, the floorboards had been scraped and scratched. Worse of all, the blood of [Y/N]'s soldiers and capo were splattered everywhere. She was horrified by the dead bodies of her workers. The horror turned to anger when she laid her eyes on Kars. The blade in his arm spinning, tossing the blood from it onto the walls and floor.

"You have something I want. Give it to me, or you'll die too." Kars demanded and threatened.

[Y/N] scowled at the pillarman. "Is it a brutal beating? Because that I can give to you."

"You are strong. Very… confident. And very stupid." Kars commented, his tone being very sinister. "Where is Joseph Joestar? I'd rather fight him than you."

"Is that so? Pick an easy fight rather than a fair one?" [Y/N] insulted.

Right on cue, Joseph, Lisa Lisa, Caesar, and Messina came down the stairs. They tried to step forward to fight, but [Y/N] blocked them.

Kars had his focus on Joseph. "You will pay for what you did to ACDC."

"Sorry Kars. You aren't dealing with Joseph today. Right now, I'm your biggest worry." [Y/N] pointed at Kars.

"Not for long." Kars slashed his blade around. He'd done this same move to kill all of [Y/N]'s colleagues.

She didn't move.

"[Y/N]!" Lisa Lisa cried out, concerned for her former student.

"Please. Go upstairs. I got this." [Y/N] smirked, having nothing done to her. "I think you underestimate me, Kars."

The pillarman was confused. Not even the area around [Y/N] had been sliced. This was no Hamon use. She took a step forward and threw her coat off to reveal her suit underneath. White button down shirt, black dress-suit vest, and matching black leather pants.

"My mistake to do so." Kars admitted, preparing himself for the fight to come.

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A/N: I was gonna do a fight scene and all that but decided to leave it at that. The suspense.

#writing #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #jjba #jojo part 2 #Battle Tendency #Joseph Joestar x reader #Lisa Lisa x reader #Caesar Zeppeli x reader #x reader #Joseph Joestar #lisa lisa #Caesar Zeppeli #Reader insert

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dwtsfun · 3 years

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Dancing with the Stars Season 30 Week 6: It's Terror Time Again

Hey everyone! Welcome back to another recap of DWTS! And it's Spooky Time (Horror Night). A few notes before I get into the actual rankings. Derek's dance was really really good and I love how it put Hayley in the spotlight. Tyra's costumes looked great. Actually, I thought the costume, makeup and hair team did a phenomenal job with everyone. I feel like those departments always go all out on Halloween week. I actually thought that the night as a whole was really really good. It was definitely the best theme night of the season so far.

Kenya was also eliminated. I'm not shocked by that. I actually expected it. As soon as I saw her score and then saw how the rest of the night played out, it was pretty much a given that that was gonna happen. I did like her Argentine Tango. While I think the rumba was her best performance of the season, I feel like this ATango may have been her best technical dance. I was bummed because outside of the transitions, I felt like she had so much more to offer. But that's how things go. She lasted longer than I expected and she definitely left a much nicer taste in my mouth than I'm used to with having watched her on RHOA for the past almost decade. Also, Brandon is the unsung hero of the male pros and he doesn't get enough credit for what he does with his partners. He has consistently had stellar seasons with his partners, albeit most have been cut short prematurely. I want him to get a partner that will surely stick around to the semifinals. Now let's get into the ranking.

1. Iman and Daniella- This dance was incredible. Daniella has shown me that she is a pro to be reckoned with. Iman has been the biggest surprise of the season. And this dance was the best dance of the season by far. I gasped. I got scared. There was so much about it that was so amazing. I can't say anything else about it.

2. Jimmie and Emma- Okay so first let me say that this dance made me so uncomfortable. It wasn't the dance itself. It just felt like spoken word and for me, no matter how good that is, I'm always super uncomfortable. That being said, this should've been a perfect score as well. There were no issues at all. Jimmie killed it. Emma killed it. The women better watch out for Iman and Jimmie.

3. Jojo and Jenna- This was a great dance as well. The perfect score was well deserved and up until Jimmie danced (and later Iman), I would've considered this the best dance of the season. There was a lot going on and she handled everything that Jenna threw her way extremely well. I don't have anything else to say. But I do think you all should be prepared for her not to win. Not saying that she won't and I'm not wishing her ill will or whatever. I'm just saying that I feel like everyone is thinking Jojo is gonna be the winner and with Jimmie, The Miz and now Iman, really putting in work and giving great dances, it is not a done deal. I just want everyone to realize and I'm saying it early so people have time to wrap their head around the potential of someone else winning this whole thing.

4. The Miz and Witney- This was The Miz's best dance by far. Even though it wasn't slow, it was a dance that needed a lot of control. And just as I thought, he did better when the dance called for him to reign in all of that energy. I love how he wholeheartedly commits to each dance. I see his technique getting better and better every week. I just need him to work on the smaller details. His hands were atrocious this week. Otherwise, he's great.

5. Amanda and Alan- I thought this dance was really good. Unfortunately for them, I feel the same way about it that I felt last week. What Amanda did was great. But there needs to be another level that she rises to. She hasn't reached that yet and I'm going to say that falls on Alan. He's doing everything he can and he's pushing himself. But he just hasn't given Amanda a dance that shows the extent of what she is able to do. This week was close. So they are going in the right direction. I get the feeling that a quickstep might do the trick for me. I like Alan's quicksteps and it seems like it is right up Amanda's wheelhouse. I don't think they're in any danger of going home yet, so there's time. And an important part of this show that everyone forgets, is peaking at the right time.

Okay so the last 4 were really hard to rank because I really didn't care much for any of their dances.

6. Cody and Cheryl- Okay. So the good thing is that I felt that this was the first time we saw Cody give a performance that we would see from a ringer. The bad part? It was the performance from a not as great ringer in week 1. I think my issue with Cody is that knowing that he was a background dancer has made my expectations for him astronomically high. And I just don't think he's at that level of dancing. Also, he and Cheryl both just got over COVID. It is unfair to him to expect so much considering everything. So I'm going to try and readjust. In the meantime, I thought this dance was mostly good. There were some weird tall people things going on with his legs. He was really uncertain of the dance and in his head the first half. But at some point, he stepped out of his head and just danced. It got way better after that. I hope they hang on to the second half of that dance. That is something they can build on.

7. Suni and Sasha- Well, Suni's performance has gotten a lot better. It's still not great though. Her technique is really solid. So the dance was nice to look at for sure. This is never not gonna be the case for her though. Her technique is always going to be a B at the very least. The performance is still lacking. And I think I figured out what it is. It's not that she's dancing soft. She's not connecting to these dances. There's a definite disconnect between her and the dance and that was super obvious in this tango. Given the nature of the tango, things just weren't matching up. Sasha needs to work on that more than anything.

8. Melora and Artem- This was not a great dance. It was way too soft for a jive. There wasn't much content. It wasn't fun at all. It was very blah. She is very lucky that people are voting for her, because that was a dance that could've sent someone straight to the bottom 2. Hopefully they come back better next week. And I agree with CAI. Artem needs to push her way more than he's doing.

9. Olivia and Val- Mmm. Okay. This was fine. But a few things. One, Val actually was yanking her everywhere. So that snatches points away for me. Two, I still just don't care about her dancing. She's like Suni, but nowhere near as good and less memorable. I really would like to see them leave next week. And I honestly think it could be her and Melora in the bottom 2 next week (I think this week scared Suni fans).

So that's it. Let me know all of you all's thoughts and I will talk to you soon!

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lady-wallace · 3 years

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Whumptober Day 4: JJBA

We have an Abbacchio and Risotto team-up today!

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Day 4: Trust Fall

Prompts Used: “do you trust me?” | taken hostage

Fandom: JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 5

Character: Abbacchio

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Risotto Nero glanced over at his passenger, somewhat wary. He knew Bucciarati's men were in high standing among the members of Passione, but he still didn't care much for working with people outside of his own crew, and even then, he usually did most of his missions solo.

Leone Abbacchio wasn't exactly an easy man to work with either, to be fair. Even now, he seemed just as annoyed to have been partnered up as Risotto was, glowering out the window, one foot braced against the dashboard and arms crossed over his chest.

"I trust you were briefed?" Risotto asked.

Abbacchio turned to narrow his eyes at him. "Of course. I don't make a habit of going on missions I know nothing about with anyone outside my team."

Risotto pressed his lips together. "It shouldn't take long if everything goes to plan."

Abbacchio slid his foot back down to the floor and turned to look out the window again. "Then let's make sure it does."

Risotto was at least in agreement on that one. He was nothing if not efficient, hence why he usually preferred working alone. But for this mission, he would need Abbacchio's particular skillset.

"You drive really slow," Abbacchio grunted, annoyance clear in his voice.

Risotto's hands tightened on the wheel, but didn't go faster than his usual two kilometers under the speed limit. They would get there in plenty of time.

When they finally got to the location, Risotto parked on the side of the street and they got out and headed around the other side of the building to go in the back.

"This is where you come in," Risotto told Abbacchio.

The other man glanced around as if getting his bearings. "I need the date and time and who I'm looking for."

When Risotto relayed the information, he saw the Stand aura ripple around Abbacchio before the goth turned to glower at Risotto.

"Turn around," he said suddenly.

Risotto frowned. "What?"

"I don't let anyone outside my team see my Stand or how it works. You can look when the replay starts."

Risotto refrained from huffing an annoyed breath and simply turned and headed back for the door. "Call me when you're ready."

He was only standing outside for a couple minutes before a car pulled up further down the street, catching his attention. Risotto frowned, instinctively ducking out of view as he waited to see if this was going to be a problem.

As luck would have it, it was the crew he had been sent with the instructions to take out.

They were not supposed to have showed up today, hence why he'd decided this was a good time to investigate. This was just going to make things more complicated, but at the same time, now he wouldn't have to go look for his target.

Risotto thought quickly, then slipped back inside.

Abbacchio looked up at him with a glower, his Stand currently in the process of morphing. "I didn't call you," he growled.

"We have company," Risotto told him.

Abbacchio instantly dismissed his Stand, on the alert. "Who?"

"The target," Risotto growled. "I didn't expect him to show his face back here again so soon."

"Well what the hell happened then? Did we trip something?" Abbacchio demanded, looking around.

"I don't know but we need to think of something fast." Risotto needed a plan. And there was only one thing he could think of at the moment.

"Do you trust me?" he asked Abbacchio abruptly.

The goth's eyes narrowed. "Do I have a choice?" he grunted.

"Not really," Risotto said and took a knife from his pocket, reaching out to grab Abbacchio's wrist. Before the other mafioso could protest, Risotto had slashed the blade across his flesh, pushing Metallica into the wound to get to work.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Abbacchio shouted, trying to pull away, but Risotto's Stand was already forming his blood into a pair of cuffs.

"You're going to be my hostage." He explained as he grabbed Abbacchio's other wrist, snapping the second cuff around it. "Just play along."

Abbacchio looked furious, but they had run out of time to argue as the door to the building opened and the target, along with several bruisers, stepped in.

The bruisers instantly drew guns when they saw Risotto and Abbacchio, but Risotto raised his hand.

"What are you doing here?" the leader demanded.

Risotto took a step forward, hand still clenched around Abbacchio's arm. "I came to offer you a deal. I brought a gift." He threw Abbacchio to his knees and grabbed a handful of his hair to lift his head up. He could practically feel Abbacchio seething, but he didn't have the time to worry about that right now. He would deal with the repercussions later.

"Why would I want him?" the gang leader asked.

"Because he's one of Bucciarati's men. I'm sure you're aware of how much Polpo likes Bucciarati. Taking one of his men hostage practically assures a payout."

"Then why don't you handle the trade?" the leader demanded.

Risotto forced himself to smirk slightly. "Because I know working with you will give me an even better payout and I could use more cash to up my status in Passione. I thought I'd give you the opportunity in good faith."

"You're quite bold," the leader said. "I appreciate that. I also wouldn't mind having someone like you on my payroll, Risotto Nero. I could use an attack dog to take out anyone who happens to displease me."

Risotto bristled slightly at that, but nodded as if pleased. "Then we have a deal?"

The leader nodded back. "We'll work out the details in a little bit. For now, let me have the hostage."

Risotto hauled Abbacchio to his feet and gave him a firm push toward the other group. One of the bruisers grabbed him roughly and Abbacchio turned to glower at Risotto.

"Now…" the leader said, before he nodded to Risotto. "Shoot him."

Risotto actually hadn't been expecting the deception to be blown that soon, but he was ready, because he always was. That's how he had stayed alive for so long.

He'd already had Metallica working with Abbacchio's cuffs as he used his invisibility trick, slipping to one side.

The thugs' guns went up, before shock lit their faces as Risotto turned invisible in front of them.

Abbacchio took the chance as Risotto had hoped he would. With the cuffs open he reached up, grabbing the gun of the guard behind him and using it to shoot two more in the head before the rest hopped into gear and tackled him.

Several more gunshots rang out as Risotto came up behind the leader and leaned in so he could whisper in his ear. "The Boss knows you betrayed him. Thanks for saving me the time of having to find you."

The gang leader choked, reaching up to his throat as something rippled beneath his skin. The next second, he doubled over, coughing up razor blades, before he slumped on the ground in a pool of blood.

Risotto returned to visibility, glancing over to Abbacchio who was standing over the last guard, kicking him in the side to make sure he was dead.

"Well, I guess that's done then," he said, throwing the gun onto the floor with distaste before he glanced down at a tear in his sleeve, wincing as he peeled the fabric aside to reveal a bullet graze to the shoulder.

"Easier than expected," Risotto said.

Abbacchio snorted. "You didn't have to be a hostage."

"My plan worked," Risotto protested and stepped over to him. "Here, let me."

Abbacchio stared at him warily before he offered his injured arm to Risotto. The hitman peeled the fabric aside and summoned Metallica to make tiny metal stitches in his arm.

"Those will disappear once the wound is healed," Risotto explained. "They're just made from the iron in your blood."

"Huh," Abbacchio said, craning his neck to see. "That's pretty handy."

Risotto allowed his mouth to turn up at one side.

"We should get this cleaned up," he said.

Abbacchio nodded and they started to shift the bodies around, disposing of weapons. "I guess," the goth said reluctantly. "That we don't make a terrible team."

Risotto smirked as he straightened up and wiped his hands on his coat. "No, I guess we don't."

"But," Abbacchio added. "If we ever work together again and need to get out of a tight spot, you're going to be the hostage."

Risotto shrugged. "I suppose that's fair."

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oceanivoxjoquainx · 3 years

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i also love samquin thanks to you 🥺 i gasped when i saw danny ramirez fine self with facial hair. it was just *chef's kiss*, you know? 🤤 elevated the whole look. i want to know your headcanons about sam seeing joaquin with facial hair for the first time. maybe they're meeting up after a long time. what's his reaction? does the hair tickle him when they embrace? 😄

I am soooooo so glad you asked about this anon! I have many an idea 🤭 Also glad you love samquín now because of me! I love when other folks fall in love with them like i have!

With that everyone get ready forrrrr

Samquín Headcanons ☀️🌈: The Beard

Sam had decided that it was best for his mental health and his and his families safety if he left the military, quit the Avengers, and left the name of The Falcon behind three years ago. He did it once before when he lost Riley, and he figured it was time to do it again. He and Joaquín argued about it the last time they spoke and it ended in Sam flying away before trashing the wings. Little did he know Joaquín was following him and salvaged them.

Sam did his best to stay far away from anything avengers or super solider or world threatening and focused on supporting and helping his family down in Lousiana. He finally had the peace he always wanted and the safety he had wanted to give to his sister and nephews.

He was able to reestablish himself in the community and continue the work his father started all thos years ago. He went back to his job as a social worker and made sure everyone in his neighborhood was fed every week, slowly expanding his outreach every month until everyone knew that if you were hungry you could just go to the Wilson house and you were taken care of. It was the life he was used to and at that moment what he wanted.

Until some old enemies showed up right on his door step.

He fought until the end but there was only so much a man three years out of practice could do. He could only buy his family enough time to get far away and he determinedly got up every time he was knocked down.

He was down on the ground, about to succumb to his injuries, vision blurry through sweat, blood, and tears, until he saw a figure fly down and begin incapacitating the hostiles one by one. The person had a familiar build with a long mullet but was wearing a green and yellow suit, outfitted with a pair of what looked like bronze wings.....

Sam was in disbelief as he studied the persons fighting patterns and the wings attached to his back. The wingspan, the missiles, and even the stabilizers were all known to Sam. Those were HIS wings!

Soon enough all the fighting stopped and the only person left was the person who had Sam's wings. Sam was barely conscious as the person ran over to him and checked out his body, pressing down and studying for wounds and bruises, before picking him up bridal style and tucking his head into his own neck. The man's beard tickling his jawline was the last thing he remembered before slipping away.

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Sam woke up to sounds of rhythmic beeping over his head. His eyes opened very slowly to focus on the white, sterile ceiling above him. His body ached in a soreness he hadn't felt in years but he still felt high enough to not feel it too much.

He looked to his left and saw a heart monitor and a IV drip hanging near his head and into his arm, confirming that he was indeed inside a hospital. Rolling his head over to his right he saw a chair next to the bed with but unexpectedly it wasn't empty.

The man reclining with his eyes closed had a massive mullet paired with the most sexiest anchor beard Sam had ever seen. His first reaction was to immediately reach out and touch it.

His feeble attempts at moving his arms seemed to stir the other man from his rest and his eyes opened, locking onto Sam's where they immediately identified themselves to him.

"Joa...Joaquin?" Sam's voice was cracked and croaky and didn't sound like him. Sam tried to cover his mouth only to find his arm still felt like putty.

Joaquín leaned forward and took Sams hand into his own and rubbed his face against it. "Yeah, it's me. Be quiet though, you're still on the mend." Joaquíns voice was breaking itself as he rubbed his face and beard in Sam's hand. At points Sam's fingers would close around a certain section and they'd stay like that for a while before Joaquín began moving again.

"Where the hell did all this come from huh?" Sam asked. He was amazed at how different Joaquín looked with some extra hair on his face. It was a good different. A sexy different. He wasn't sure if it was the drugs or the fact that the man he left behind three years ago was now sitting on at his bedside but he was definitely feeling a 'flip me over and ravage my hole' different.

"Heh thanks, I'll definitely be keeping that in mind." Joaquín answered, his face heating up and a red blush creeping up his neck and onto his face. "It's just something that happened and I liked it so I kept it."

Sam didn't mean for him to hear the last part but it didn't matter in the long run. It was like falling back into old habits.

Sam attempted to sit up in order to properly look at Joaquín before coughing and giving up. The room began spinning and he felt his eyes closing again. With a groan he closed them. He felt Joaquín return his hand to his waist and then rest his own head in his lap, his beard tickling his stomach as he fell asleep.

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Three weeks had passed since Sam was allowed to be taken home and Joaquín stayed with him the entire time taking care of him and everything he needed.

Sam couldn't remember the last time someone had taken care of him. He was always taking care of other people. Joaquín would get water, cook meals, help him to the tub, even wash his back. It was... nice.

He still had his family in hiding while he stayed at the house to make sure no one else came for him but he made sure Joaquín let Sarah know he was alive and okay when he able to fully sit up in the hospital.

Sam usually kept the same routine each day and as it was sunset he hobbled his way onto the back patio and sat down in the porch swing. The rocking movements always soothed his troubled mind as a child and they did so again now. He and Joaquín still didn't really discuss anything about their last and first day in three years together and he wasn't sure how to bring it up.

He knew he was wrong for leaving as he did with no contact for three years, he just didn't know if he should bring it up since everything seemed okay for now. There was always a hint of tension in the air when the house was dark and quiet and Joaquín had put Sam in his bed, lingering in the door frame as if to say something before just saying Goodnight and leaving. But other than that everything seemed... okay.

As if summoned by Sam himself, the back door opened and Joaquín stepped out onto the back patio and scanned the area before noticing Sam and coming to sit next to him. He had brought a blanket out with him and threw it over the two of them before resting his head on Sam's chest. The hair from his beard piercing Sam's shirt and tickling his chest. It was a routine the two fell into some days ago, none of them moving to break it any time soon.

"Knew I'd find you out here. The sunsets down here are always so beautiful."

"Yeah that's why pops built the house facing east. Best view in all of America he'd say."

The two sat together in silence watching the sun fall ever so slowly past the horizon. Tension was slowly building up again and Sam had no clue what it was from.

He had to say something.

Anything really.

He couldn't go on without saying something.

So he did.

"Jo... Joaquín... I was an ass back then. I shouldn't had left you behind to fend for yourself and I should've called, texted, sent a dam email, something. But I was worried about myself, my sister, my nephew's, I didn't think for a second that I was leaving my other family member behind and alone. And for that I'm so sorry."

"It's... well no it's not okay. It hurt me that you didn't consider me family. We were all but married back then. You were my life. I thought I was at least an important part of yours.... but you left and then trashed your wings and dissapeared. Figured I'd never see you again." Joaquín sighed. He sat up and brought his knees up to his chest and hugged them tightly.

Sam didn't know what to do. He had caused this. He did what was best for him and his family but completely left Joaquín behind and in the cold. He did miss him. He just thought he'd be safer without him around but turns out Joaquín was the one saving his ass anyways.

"The wings?" Sam asked.

"Oh i found em right where you left em. Picked em up, took em home, studied em, reverse engineered my own pair. Yours are still sitting in my workshop. I kept it just in case you... ya know... ever came back..." At this point his head was turned away from Sam.

Sam couldn't see the tears but he could hear Joaquín sniffling and wiping his face.

"Hey...." Sam whispered as he wrapped his arm around Joaquín's back, "From what I saw.... you were awesome, perfect even. I shouldn't have left you. You're my family too..." He began poking Joaquín's side.

"Come onnnn Jojo. Look at me. Please?"

Joaquín replied with a grunt and shuffled his head further into his arms.

"Jojooooo," Sam reached under his face and tilted his head up to face him. His eyes where shining with tears and his face was streaked with tear lines. His lips were visibly trembling and his beard had grown noticeably longer. Sam held his chin in his hands and ran them over his beard repetitively in a soothing motion that lead to Joaquín leaning back into Sam.

"I promise I'll never leave you behind again. The past three years were great but these three weeks with you were the best of my life. I hate that it took getting my ass handed to me for me to realize that but my life with you in it is infinitely better." Sam lamented.

Joaquín finally spoke again, "I've loved spending this time with you too, but it still hurt. It's gonna take time for me but I want you in life too." He rested his forehead against Sams and sighed, "I can't stay here with you for much longer. I have unfinished business to take care of but after that's done I'll come back."

"I'm coming with you." Sam replied determinedly, "Wherever you go I'm going too."

"No... no. You still need to heal and you're still needed here. I'll be okay! I took in the mantle of The Falcon and I'm doing what I have to. Can we just enjoy what we have for now until it's time?"

Sam scanned his face and saw he was serious and decided to let it go. He had no place to make demands of Joaquín and he wanted to give him as much length as he needed.

"Yeah... yeah okay..."

"Cool." Joaquín perked up and kissed Sam in his forehead, his beard ticking his face before resting his head back on Sam's face, wrapping his arms around Sam's waist, and continuing to watch the sunset.

Sam broke the silence again, "I just have to ask though..."

"Hm?"

"Where did this beard come from?" Sam asked stifling a laugh.

"Aw shut up!" Joaquín pushed at Sam's stomach and laughed which in turn caused Sam to laugh. "It just grew out while I was going through it and I liked it so I've been working with it okay!"

Sam chuckled at Joaquín's exasperation and slight embarrassment before saying, "I love it. It looks good on you. In fact its kind of sexy."

Sam felt Joaquín's body stiffen on top of him amd heard his breath hitch. There was obviously some attraction to each other and an innate closeness the two had, but they never discussed what exactly they were to each other. Not everything needed a label of course but they just never talked about it. They always glided into these situations.

"Heh. Thanks."

Sam looked down at Joaquín's head and stroked his hair and carried his hands over the other man's shoulder and down his side repetitively. He heard Joaquín sigh before hearing the rhythmic sounds of his sleep. He didn't know what was running through the other man's mind but he knew that this moment was perfect and if he could, he'd stay like this forever.

He thought his life for the past 3 years was what he wanted but turns out this was exactly what he was missing.

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ymiwritesstuff · 4 years

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I know I've already given you a request but this is stuck in my head. Could you do a Gyro x female vampire reader who is trying to go without feeding but just becomes weaker as a result and Gyro has to help her? Thank you and you're amazing!!!

Aah, thanks so much for the request and I am so sorry this took so long. I hope this will make up for it. I tried my best as I still need to get used to writing regularly but I sincerely hope you enjoy this!

Regaining Strength

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 7: Steel Ball Run

Gyro Zeppeli x Vampire!Fem!Reader

Summary: When the sun begins to raise the three travelers find themselves spending the upcoming day resting at a motel. However you quickly notice something isn’t right and it doesn’t take long before a certain Italian offers his help.

Notes: A bit of blood

The sun peaked over the vast horizon, bringing the rays of yet another morning with it and coating the area in a pleasant warm glow. This would mean yet another day of tiring riding for the majority of the racers of the Steel Ball Run, but not for a certain group of three.

The staff of the small motel looked at you and the two males rather curiously when you reserved a room to spend the day in, having been riding on horseback the entire night. Competitors occasionally traveled during the dark time of the day, however, none did this as consistently and often as you did. And the sole reason for this unusual time of travel was you.

Being a vampire provided a certain set of advantages but with those advantages came things that made life just a tad bit more difficult. Any exposure to sunlight could mean certain death for someone like you so the only way you could advance in the already dangerous race was doing so only when the sun set. Fortunately for you, you quickly found yourself in the company of Johnny and Gyro, the latter of which you had grown quite fond of during the Steel Ball Run.

After the curtains of the room you were to reside in had been closed and the young Joestar fell into a deep sleep on one of the beds, you found yourself looking around the quite charming space surrounding you, while secretly looking for any places from which the deadly sun could seep through. Gyro stood in front of the now-closed curtains and carefully peeked through, as he often did.

“Damn, the daytime looks so weird now. Who knew I’d get used to being awake at night so quickly,” he said while his emerald eyes scanned the sight of the morning before him. You looked at him while standing next to one of the empty beds and chuckled lightly. “Welcome to my world.” The Italian glanced at you and flashed a grin that slightly showed his golden teeth before turning back to the window.

“You sure you don’t wanna come take a look at this? The sun looks awfully pretty today,” he joked, knowing full well that his request would receive no action as you weren’t dumb enough to walk into certain death. Still, you played along.

“Oh, really? Well, perhaps I should-”

“When did you last eat?”

Suddenly, completely out of nowhere your legs gave out and you instinctively relied on the bed next to you for support. Your vision got strangely blurry and everything around you seemed to spin and distort in all kinds of ways. Having heard your sentence cut short as well as the small groan that left your mouth, Gyro quickly turned around, his previous joking attitude disappearing entirely.

“(Name)? Everything alright?” He swiftly approached you and helped you on your feet once more, however the strange dizziness was still very much apparent. “Y-yeah... I just... Felt dizzy all of a sudden...” Your hands held onto him for support while your mind tried to go through the possible causes for this sudden sensation. You were just about to realize what made you feel this sick, but Gyro seemed to reach a conclusion faster.

His question immediately caused you to look up at him and you began thinking back at the earlier events of the night. The distance you rode with your horses was a long one and Gyro made sure you were properly fed the entire time. However, for some reason, the feeling of hunger never hit you, or you had somehow managed to ignore it entirely. “Just before we started moving,” you say quietly, as you know that he realized just how many hours it had been.

Consuming blood was something you never enjoyed, yet you had to do it in order to stay alive. Starvation was already bad for a human, but when a vampire like you was in its clutches, things could get dangerous quickly. Gyro stayed quiet for a few seconds and you expected him to scold you for allowing yourself to go without food for such a long time, but instead, he let go of you and walked to the bed you had been next to, sitting down.

“Alright, you know the drill,” he said and began to remove his scarf that was loosely around his neck, the sight of which immediately made your eyes glow. “You know I’ll worry my ass off if you don’t eat.” His voice was unusually serious. Despite his playful and sometimes sarcastic personality, Gyro took you and anything you needed very seriously, to the point where he didn’t mind offering his blood in order to keep you strong. However, he also knew of your unwillingness to feed on human blood, let alone his.

“Gyro... You know I don’t want to. Besides, I feel just fine. Look,” You spun around a couple of times to try to convince him that you didn’t feel the previous dizziness anymore. But you couldn’t control the underlying desire to consume the delicious liquid flowing under the skin of his neck. Gyro looked at you, giving you a look that was not impressed by your convincing and you secretly knew he wasn’t going to let this one go.

“(Name), you know damn well I’m not gonna move or rest until you’ve been fed.” He said, still looking at you with eyes that were filled with determination and slight worry. He was stubborn about all of this, but it only because he cared. His gaze softened lightly. “I’ll be fine, you don’t need to worry your pretty little head off.” The small hint of playfulness in his voice returned and admittedly eased your discomfort slightly. However, you were still reluctant.

“But... What if I drink too much?” Your thoughts immediately went back to the last time you had drunk his blood and just how overwhelming the feeling had been. It was always risky and the last thing you wanted was to hurt him. His brows frowned slightly, but his gorgeous emerald green eyes were still locked on your currently weakened form.

“You won’t.” This caused you to finally look at him. The amount of confidence his words had puzzled you, how could he be so sure? “Gyro, this isn’t a game. How could you possibly know-”

“Because I trust you.” The way he spoke stuck to you like tar, his words reaching the very core of your being. He knew the risks, but was still willing to help you in any way he could, from traveling at night just so he could have you near him, to offering you his very own blood that you needed now more than ever. You accepted defeat with a sigh and made your way to him. It was not merely because his words and trust in a creature of the night had such an effect on you, it was also because the unbearable lust for blood seemed to partially be controlling your movements, your nose picking up the scent of the liquid under his skin.

You swallowed nervously as you sat next to him, the sound of his blood flowing in his veins echoing in your ears. “Just... Please tell me if it gets too intense,” you said, voice barely audible. “Sure thing, cara.” You barely caught the reassuring grin he flashed you as your eyes were already staring at the spot you desperately wanted to sink your fangs into. With slow movements, you lowered yourself to his neck and could hear his heart beating rapidly, despite his calm demeanor from the outside. It calmed you in a way.

With a small sniff you took in the captivating scent of his blood and after placing a gentle kiss on the soft skin of his neck, you pierced the delicate flesh with your fangs and immediately felt him flinch. You held onto him and as soon as the warm liquid hit the sensitive sensors on your tongue, something snapped within you, and that overwhelming lust you experienced last time you did this only seemed to grow. With every gulp, you regained your strength, and the more you consumed, the more addicting it became

It was unreal. Your claws gripped onto the material of his shirt and the desire to feel stronger kept your fangs in his neck even after you had devoured enough. You couldn’t stop. You wanted more. You needed more. All the surrounding sounds were overpowered by your own inner voices demanding more of that heavenly blood of his. It was intense, and Gyro could feel it too.

“W-woah... Hey, listen, (Name),” he said, his voice becoming much quieter and raspier. He felt his blood being drained from him and as your lust grew and your grip on him tightened, he knew it was time to stop. “I... I think you’ve had enough...” He gently grabbed your shoulders, which fortunately seemed to bring you back to reality as almost immediately, he could no longer feel your fangs digging into his skin.

Your (E/C) eyes looked up at him, worry sparkling in them. You were so quick to check up on him, you didn’t even notice the blood dripping from the corners of your mouth. “Are you okay?” You simply asked, feeling stronger than before, but worried about his condition. As a response, he merely chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’m fine. And you seem to be as well.” He said and looked at you, noting just how much better and healthier you looked. A sigh of relief escapes your lips and after you wipe the remaining liquid from your lips, you gently bring them to his cheek, as a sign of gratitude.

“Thank you.”

Gyro grinned at your action and immediately threw his arm around you. “Anything for you. Oh, and thank you for not killing me.” He joked once again, which made you giggle and wrap your arms around his neck.

“Of course, dear. If you died who would be my personal blood bag?”

The fact that he seemingly took this lightly was unbelievable to you, but then again, Gyro Zeppeli was one of a kind and you were fortunate to have him by your side.

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