#Menacing jojo aura
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Gaze upon my most powerful form
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Idk if it makes sense, but sunny the egg is menacing but in like the same way that a jojo walk is menacing, which is to say that it isn't actually scary it's just about the aura like
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Listen more people need to make Unnerving Hex Maniac, I need that girl to look like she should have the Jojo “Menacing” aura around her.
She can also be sexy too, just do it while making her creepy too.
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13 pages through reading the Dead Ash AU, and I'm imagining some professor talking excitedly (because they are nerds and that's how nerds be) about how fascinating Ghost-types can be, why there's this one who -- and then they see Oak behind the person they're talking to, with like the JoJo "menacing" aura, and they're like "excuse me I need to take my laundry out of the oven".
Oh absolutely, Oak does not take that shit. If Ash offers uo his exoierence its different than being prodded at and scrutinized.
Oak has already offered that to Ash. Letting him know that if he ever decides to tell *anyone* about his expierence and his thought process to do it at his own pace. If someone pushes you shut them down and kick them out.
Ash is very soft hearted in comparison though, so he often just lets them ask but he gets better at setting that boundary.
He does let the Professor know that the closer his death day is, the harder it is to not just blow up at people.
Oak is nice enough to just send out a wide email
"Do not Talk to Ash this week or face my consequences"
No professors bother Ash that week
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Just wondering if jotaro learned his lesson about respecting his mother if possible can you make part 2 please
Sure! I sort of wrote the first part just for laughs (and some self-satisfaction after seeing how Jotaro treats his mother) but I'd be happy to write a little epilogue.
Okay! Part 2 | Jotaro Kujo
Summary: Aftermath of your confrontation with Jotaro.
Read the first part here
Reader is gender neutral
"No way, JoJo!" a girl cried out. "Is that you!"
"Look, he's back!" another cheered.
The flocks of teenage girls squealing in the most insufferable excitement meant that none other than Jotaro Kujo himself had arrived back to school. His absence for the past week was as noticeable as an elephant parading in a library. Somehow the same group of girls never picked up on his menacing aura. Oddly enough, despite that, they had noticed he was out of school and to your (and every other sane individual at that school's) chagrin, complained about it all last week.
Your eyes narrowed as he shamelessly strolled in.
The swelling on the bridge of his brow had gone down and looked decently normal. There was a scar on his left temple, likely from a shard of emerald. Other than that, the bruising was largely unnoticeable. They would only be able to detect it if they had known his ass was handed to him almost a week ago.
You locked eyes with Kakyoin and he exchanged similar worried expressions. Shared apprehension encased in your chest, spiraling into self-doubt. Several times last week, throughout the period of frustration between Jotaro's fan club, you wondered if, perhaps, you had gone a little too far. Kakyoin assured you that you hadn't. In fact, questioning if you were too harsh on Jotaro stood some merit on your own nobility in the action.
He explained the Joestars we're a bloodline of the extremes. Mr. Joestar was an over-the-top, flamboyant man, Holly was an extremely kind woman, and Jotaro, well, he was an extreme asshole. At least that's how he acted. It could be a phase but even a phase like that deserves some discipline. Besides, you, Kakyoin and Jotaro were all friends to some extent. Meaning, Jotaro interpretation of the fight may vary.
At school, though, you knew Jotaro would have no problem with picking a fight with anyone. He made that clear, putting other students in the hospital, intimidating teachers, and even his horribly misogynistic behavior at times. School wasn't the place for you, or Kakyoin for that matter, to go berserk and break someone's face in. Jotaro was aware of that and this is where he knew he had the upper hand. Especially knowing that Kakyoin had less to do with his ass-kicking, and knowing he would not have your back if something started, only added to your misgivings.
Even though you were on edge, you maintained a composed posture. With rolled back shoulders, you feigned a bit of amusement at his return. A little pull at the corner of your lips, but not daring to make contact. It was a little stunt to throw him off when he looked his scariest.
During lunch, you excused yourself to the bathroom before meeting up with Kakyoin. While you were gone, Jotaro wordlessly approached him. He noticed how his hands weren't buried in his pockets. Kakyoin wasn't scared, per se, but he was on the edge of his seat. He passively watched Jotaro take a seat across from him, unpacking his food as if nothing happened.
"Where's (Y/N)," he stoically asked.
"Bathroom," Kakyoin responded, stagnant except for the nibbling on his food.
Once you made your return, you were mildly amazed to find Jotaro and Kakyoin coexisting besides one another. What's more, Jotaro looked unusually calm. Slowly, you presented yourself and sat beside Kakyoin and by default across from Jotaro. He bore his typical furrowed brow that affirmed his perpetual frown. When you were seated, he didn't make eye contact.
You unwrapped your lunch. It was normal for lunch between you all to be somewhat quiet. You all were capable of comfortable silence that didn't require a topic to chat upon. However now, there was a topic floating in the air, but no chat to catch its fall. Thus, the atmosphere became awkward.
"You were right," he finally broke the silence. "I was an asshole. Probably shouldn't be treating my mom that way, I guess..."
"What?" you asked, a little surprised. Kakyoin was just as bewildered but knew showing it would further his resentment to change.
"You heard me, I'm not repeating myself." His tone was bitter, but you could tell this was hard for him. It was supposed to be, though. Nothing grows without tremendous effort. Typically, Jotaro admitting he was wrong meant that hell must have frozen over. Alas, hell was hot still.
"Glad to hear it, JoJo," Kakyoin said. There was a gentle smile on his lips.
"Yeah, apologizing and admitting you're wrong isn't easy," you said.
"It just took some communication on... uh, boundaries," he added. Jotaro crossed his arms and sheepishly glanced to the side. "Wasn't even that hard."
"You apologized, right?" you pressed a little.
He nodded. "Yep. And you had a point. Most of the shit I got away with was because nobody had enough guts to stop me. So props to you, (Y/N)."
"Thanks, JoJo." You gnawed on the last of your lunch. It is crazy to think it all happened to be a nasty combination of Jotaro's flaming teenage temperament and lack of communication.
The moment he decided to drop his punk-ass attitude was a blurry gradient of time. It could be noted that it wasn't fully dropped. A small part of him will always be a little stubborn unfriendly, emotionally Antarctic snowstorm of a man. But even so, that didn't mean he would continue to be a teenage scumbag who valued genuine human generosity and sincerity with the same respect as a grain of dirt. That Jotaro was over and the process of his metamorphosis began after your confrontation.
Jotaro recalled waking with a ringing headache. Beams of sunlight that exhibited through the window assaulted his eyes as they fluttered open. He heard the abrupt scooting of a chair across the floor and scurrying footsteps nearing his room.
"Jotaro!" His mother's voice ricocheted off the walls. It was like hitting his head with a mallet if it had turned into a bell.
"Keep it down!" He shouted angrily. For the first time, he felt his chest tighten when he wasn't met with a cheery "okay!" Instead, she was mousily tiptoeing through his room. "P–please," he added as gingerly as he could muster. "My head is killing me."
"Doctor said it just have a little concussion," Holly said, closing the blinds so he could open his eyes. "He said you gotta thick skull there, JoJo, so you should be okay in a few days."
Despite the injury, Jotaro could clearly recollect the moments leading up to getting knocked out. God, the feeling was indescribable and primarily a foreign sensation. Shame, perhaps?
Until now, he'd held up a shameless guilded act. He told himself he didn't give a damn what anyone thought of him, nobody would stop the sturdy, towering Jotaro Kujo from doing what he wanted. Not even his own grandfather. He was the impenetrable wall of Jericho.
In the end, Karma caught up to him. Jotaro was no fiddler on the roof, he would not resist the moral dilemma he was forced to face. To live is to evolve. Of course, nothing that evolves bears no resemblance to its previous stage. Regret simmered under his skin from the inside, like a tooting kettle over a stove. He was sure if Holly were to touch his cheeks, she would burn her fingers.
"JoJo, do you want some water, you have been asleep for a whole day," his mother reentered his dim room.
He propped himself up and took the glass of water. "Yeah, thanks."
A shockwave reverberated through Holly's bones. "Of course, baby!" She bent down to give her son a soft hug and planted a kiss down on his forehead. "Who were those people? Did they bully you at school?" She grew worried. "Should I call the police?"
"No, they're my friends." He sipped on the water, his blue eyes fixated on the fluid.
"Oh my," she gasped, covering her mouth. She didn't quite understand how it was a friendly gesture, but to Jotaro, it was the perfect display of camaraderie he could've asked for. A slap in the face in the midst of nonsense.
"Don't worry about it," he said plainly. "Look, its my own fault this happened. I deserved it. I shouldn't be such ass to you all the time."
Holly swallowed a lump in her throat as she averted her eyes away from her son. "Jotaro," she said. "I assumed you'd been bullied at school. Maybe it was the reason you'd be so angry all the time. Or maybe it was just a teen hormone thing..."
Jotaro blinked and sighed. Under his breath, he muttered, "good grief" before shaking his head. He supposed it was a factor. "Well, there's a group of girls who follow me around and harass me. And..." he grumbled, languishing vulnerability. "I don't like being touched very often."
Holly gaped. "JoJo, why didn't you tell me?"
He shrugged, his bottom lip sticking out a little, but retaining an aggressive expression etched on his face. "Didn't think you cared..." Out loud, he realized how childish he sounded. Underneath his faux macho disposition, was the authentic emotional maturity of an entitled teenage boy.
"Of course I care, baby," she pouted. "I'm sor–"
"Don't apologize!" His eyes widened. The nature of this woman never failed to astonish him. "This isn't about me, dammit. All of that stuff does not excuse how I treated you, mom." He was frustrated his mother lacked a backbone but even more frustrated at having to admit, facing it head on, that Jotaro was truly being an awful person. "I'm... sorry. Okay? You deserve an apology. Jesus Christ. Just... ground me or something."
She rested her hands on her lap and pursed her lips. "I accept your apology, JoJo. And as for punishment, I think watching you get the life beat from you was fulfilling enough."
"Are you serious?"
"No. I'll just threaten to bring them back if you try any of that again," she sweetly explained. He knew she was serious. If she wasn't the lovely little doormat she was, he would've suspected she enjoyed seeing him get what he deserved. "Can I hug you, JoJo?"
"Yeah, whatever."
Holly strung her arms around her son. His hurtful words would take a while to wear off, but she couldn't overcome the unconditional love she harbored for her beloved son. Jotaro was on the path to maturing past his bitter and angst-fueled teenage stage in life. How could she sense this? Jotaro returned the hug, his hand stroking her arm until she let go.
He knew he would carry the regret with him. Like all teenagers with decent parents, he frowned thinking of when he could've been nicer. This guilt bears heavier particularly for the Joestars, who didn't always have parents.
"Sorry, mom." What Jotaro was experiencing is the classic tragedy of being cruel to your mother. It's neverending guilt when you realize it. The woman who put their life and soul into cultivating a person who reflects what the world snuck into their brain. It's the guilt he will bear despite the forgiveness. The common abysmal shame, forgiveness is futile against.
"It's alright. I love you, baby."
It was alright she said. But not to Jotaro. That's the guilt that forgiveness cannot penetrate.
#jjba fanfic#jojo no kimyou na bouken#jojos bizarre adventure#jjba#jojo's bizarre adventure#jjba jotaro#jotaro kujo#jotaro x reader#jotaro x kakyoin#jjba part 3#stardust crusaders#holly joestar#holly kujo#jojo#kakyoin x reader#noriaki kakyoin#jojo kakyoin#jojo hc
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My target was to do page 20, a fight between tobias and sweeney where tobias ultimately kills sweeney. Tobias is a child. I wanted to make it funny and went for a ridiculously over exaggerated style inspired by jojo's bizarre adventure.
I looked into anime and mangas, observing their layout and how panels are generally structured and filled. Mangas are read from right to left, apposed to western media.
I looked at a number of examples, and also looked into the structure of webtoons.
Webtoons read very differently as they're designed to be viewed on phone, as such they're usually linear and single panels, designed to be scrolled down.
I also looked into western artists and comics. Though comic panels were harder to come by.
First, I structured the comic page, putting together panels in a way that I thought I could work with.
Then I drew out the story board and structure of these panels to get an outline to work off of (and to ultimately make changes to)
I then trialed the jojos style, drawing a face.
Me practicing shading in the style of jojos as well (The first panel ended up being a guinea pig. I made a lot of changes all through it,
One of the first renditions of the page, Using japanese characters which mean "menacing", and giving characters "auras". I had a lot of fun with creating this. Making the silho
This was the final rendition. I went for a lot of design choices, such as characters and fonts sticking out from boarders, experimenting with a white on black approach with the top right panel. I also made the character in that panel bigger to make him seem more intimidating.
The end result is a jojos inspired sweeney todd page that uses and has fun with a lot of iconic tropes found in the series.
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✨ if you don't mind, ain't no pressure ~
Send me a ✨️ and I'll remind you that you're great - Always accepting!
I never mind dude ain't no thing.
Anyway, your Broly? Fantastic, you put more thought into him than anyone at Toei has ever even considered, even though they keep putting him back in everything ever. Your writing is honestly very compelling! I enjoy seeing what thoughts you may have and how you interpret not only Broly, but figures such as his parents, and even your muses that aren't related to db like everyone's favorite jojo Joseph! I do appreciate how you manage to keep a menacing aura to Broly while also allowing him to have soft moment and silly ones without it coming off as forced. I think you have a real good grasp on who you write and how you write them dude, pretty cool of ya.
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i so desperately want to add jojo menacing symbols to this, this mafia boss has An Aura
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@wrin-derspaten
Wrin is still walking trough the woods looking for food. He exedently run into 'big tiddy man'. Wrin don't want to get his bones crushed, thats why he don't attampt to hunt him down.
He's more surprised he's this intimidating, but so far, he's not gonna do anything drastic.
#asks#my art#dbd oc#dbd oc survivor#dead by daylight oc#dead by daylight survivor oc#dbd oc killer#I had to add the menacing aura sdfkljhgkldsfg#Jojo lookin ass
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An very old doodle of Alex based on one of the expression memes.
#trash art#alex#rottmnt oc#tmnt oc#mud dogz oc#traditional#art#drawing#doodle#yes those are jojo menacing auras#i doodled this when i was annoyed#so you can count it as a vent?
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i would probably be so heated about ruri to leviathan, hed be like yay youre back from rad and im like at least you had RURI CHAN to keep you company.bitch. or hed be like mc come hang out with me and ill reply Only if that tranch ruri wont be there [about his body pillow]. it would be psychological warfare between ruri and mc, mc menacingly glaring down at a figurine by levis desk every time they hang out and levis like 😟😟
#cancel me. i dont give a dam#🦈#LITERALLY SOMEONE DRAW THIS.. OR I WILL AND IT WILL BE BAD!!#like mc glaring just so angrily having jojo aura and menacing lines and whatever....... and then cut to a limp body pillow#levis like mc? mcs like shes fucking mocking me.#RURI RURI RURI RURI IM.BEGGING YOU PLEASE DONT TAKE MY MAN PLEASE DONT TAKE HIM JUST#BECAUSE YOU CAN... HE TALLS ABOUT YOU IN HIS SLEEP AND THERES NOTHING I CAN DO#TO KEEP FROM CRYING WHEN HE CALLS YOUR NAME#IM FUCKING UNWELL
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Immersive horror mod 👍
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I may give off an exorbitant amount of top energy but there may be a time i’ll kick open your door just to cuddle.
#cuddle#top#top energy#top & bottom#energy#aura#give it off like a jojo menacing pose#you can smell it on me#kick your door#kick#it#down#just for#cuddles#touch starved#exorbinant#I like that wordd#large amount#uh other hashtags so people will follow me uh#tumblr#funny#idk#I crave attention#sometimes#whatever
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“Don’t like that.”
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beastlyretribution started following you
“hm. don’t like that.”
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(Alien)
Kinda wanna make a series where the jojo villains appear in you home and lives with you.
Pairing: Kars x Reader
It was an average cold night. The perfect temperature to snuggle up in your warm blanket and pillows and watch a random movie on Netflix until you pass out. On the 2nd movie, you felt your eyelids get heavy as the sounds on tv get fuzzy and distant. As you were succumbing to sleep, out of nowhere, a loud boom came from your backyard along with a small earthquake. You jolt up with eyes opened wide.
Slowly getting off your covers, you looked around your room to see if anything had fallen and possibly break. Luckily, nothing broke nor fell. You quickly turned off your tv, slipped on your sweater, and ran to the source of the boom.
In your backyard, there was... A man? A man on a vast crater. He seems to be the one who caused the earthquake and the crater. It left you with many questions while he stood there, perfectly fine. You could feel his menacing aura from where you stood. With caution, you called out to the mysterious man that could possibly be an alien from outer space. "Um... Sir?" You don't even know if you could call it that.
He looks at you and you approached him. "Do you... Need help?—" He interrupts you by chuckling. "Finally... I'm back..!" You watch him monologue something about a Joestar bloodline and getting stuck to space that you didn't really pay attention to. You were focused on his loincloth and horns (and his abs plus his huge tiddies too). "Bizarre." You thought as he approaches you.
"Human... Where am I?" The man or alien, in bizarre clothing, questions. "Oh, well you're in (country)." You respond as he stood in front of you. 'Man. He's really tall.' Is what you thought as you crane your neck upwards to his towering figure. "I really like your hair, funky alien man." He was taken aback by the random bluntness but he shook it off by smirking.
"I'm rather hungry but I'll spare you and make you my pet, human." 'is he kind of some alien overlord?' You giggle quietly and decided to go along with whatever this man had to offer. It's not every day you get to see a man-looking alien that possibly came from space and will take over the world. "What's your name, funky alien man?" He struck a pose, you swear you could hear faint music playing but that could just be your sleepy brain. "My name is Kars, last of the pillarmen. Use it well human." Holding in your laughter, you nod.
"So... Do you want human food? I don't know what food you eat but maybe human food works too." ‘Hmm.. Maybe he eats plants... Or rocks!’ He stops posing to look at you with visible disgust on his face.
"Whatever man. I'll just make food for myself." You head back inside, leaving the backdoor unlocked so he could get in. Opening a cupboard, you grabbed your bread, peanut butter, and jam. As you peacefully make your PBJ, you hear a loud sound, which is similar to a door getting ripped off, you swiftly looked at your backdoor. It was removed from its hinges.
The man threw the door away into your backyard. "Hey!" You shouted while glaring at the man. "Do you know how much to get a door fixed?!" He looks at you with a bored expression. "No." You pouted. 'Man... He probably did it by accident since he's incredibly buff." You sighed and shook your head then continued to make your sandwich as the man wandered around in your kitchen. "Please don't break anything else." You comment as he grabs the toaster and shakes it.
After a while, you finished making 4 slices of PBJ. Two for each of you. You walked to your dining table and called him. "Kars!-" "It's Master Kars for you, Human." He appeared behind you, making you yelp from your seat. "Holy shit... Don't do that again." You said as you clutch your hand to your chest trying to steady your breathing. With a sigh, you offered him a sandwich. He rose his eyebrow but still accepted the offer. "It's really good since I used the best brand of peanut butter!" You grabbed your own piece and merrily took a bite out of it. He cautiously eyes his sandwich and took a bite. You watch him eat his sandwich with caution then suddenly spat it out. "Hey..!!"
"This is unacceptably horrible, human." You glared at him and ate your sandwich. 'Now I'm gonna have to clean that later.' "I'm sorry that it doesn't fit your alien tastes." He places the sandwich on the counter and looks at your fridge. You watch him as if he was a tv while you ate your sandwiches.
He touches the door handle and stares at it. Catching up on what he's doing you quickly stop him. "H-hey wait! Maybe it's best if I open it instead." You place your sandwich back on your plate and quickly shuffled beside him and opened the fridge. "Just open it gently. I don't want to pay any more damages." He ignores you and went straight for the meat in the freezer. “This’ll have to do.” He comments as he devours the fresh meat in one go.
'Oh... He...eats meat. Neat.'
With that knowledge, you feel slightly terrified 'but he looks like he's fond of me... So I guess there's that...?' You gulp and walk back to your table and nervously eat your sandwich as he rummages around your refrigerator. "Human, what is this?" He points toward the ice dispenser on your fridge. "Oh!" You grab a mug and walked beside him. "It's an ice dispenser!" You say while you place your mug in it and watch it dispense ice. "Ta-da~" You gave him the ice-filled mug. He grabs a piece of ice and eats it (which was pretty cool. ) "Humans are innovative nowadays." He hums and looks at your small figure.
You stare back at him.
He rubs his chin. "Maybe I'll give you humans one more chance. You spark my interest and... I want to see more of this... technology." 'Oh... well that's cool? Kinda hoping for an alien invasion' You tilted your head and gave him a goofy grin. "Neat!"
Well, you just made an alien buddy! That probably has a power that can erase humanity in a single attempt but that doesn't matter because he's your alien buddy now.
JoFoe in your home series: Diavolo, Kira
#jojo#jjba#jojo no kimyō na bōken#jojo bizarre adventure#jojo's bizarre adventure#jojo's bizarre adventure battle tendency#battle tendency#jjba part 2#kars#kars x reader#okuyasu x reader#jojobaoil
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