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frenchspagheti · 2 months
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another vday drawing
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albinobirb · 9 months
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I do it for the girls and the gays thats it
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This came to me while I was delirious at work
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bananaballs21 · 16 days
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I found a really high quality picture!! I legit found it💥💯💯💯
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@yeeravioli @heyoitseragon @themostfangtastic
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tokyogirl07 · 1 year
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I just realized something.
In Japanese, Caesar’s name is written as “Shīzā” and Joseph names his adopted daughter “Shizuka”. ...Coincidence? 
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ikarakie · 2 months
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watching jojos for the first time. why did no one tell me it was riddled with gay little freaks
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jizzgayhicockshita · 3 months
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yeah
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fortune-fool02 · 1 year
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A Night Time Visit
Vampire Caesar Zeppeli x female reader
Summary: A few days had passed since Caesar’s disappearance when he went to challenge Wamuu to a fight. [Name] begged him not to but he refused to stand by anymore. Now, he finally returned to her. 
Warning: NSFW, smutt, light oral-pleasure, mention of blood/blood drinking, biting. 
So... yeah. I haven’t wrote smutt or anything spicy for a long time so forgive me if it’s bad, haha. Thank you for reading it, please reblog and comment as it really means a lot! 
Thank you and please enjoy! 
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The soft breeze brushed against the window, faint whispers trying to seep into the room, seeking out the warmth to steal away. With the morning sun gone, the night’s darkness flooded the city, broken only by little specks of lights and candles to show that there was life presence in the buildings. Air Supplena island was different though. Surrounded by nothing by the sea’s hissing waves and inky black mass of water, very little light could so much as see the island, let alone touch it. 
It was such a different place at night. Something [Name] was still adjusting to. The clawing waves at the rocky slopes of the island muffling out the otherwise suffocating silence, making any new sound a sudden possible threat or danger that she would flinch at. How Lisa Lisa coped with this for so long was beyond her understanding. Sleep evaded her that night, as it had done for the past few recently. Her mind consumed by a thick fog of worry for Caesar. Tight wires in her veins that strained, ready to snap at a moment’s notice, that also coiled and constricted around her heart and chest. 
The last they spoke, he and Joseph had broken into an argument regarding the current situation of the Pillarmen and the next phase of their plan. Joseph wanted to keep a calm approach to this, his mind set with the timer against him, the rings festering within, waiting to dissolve. Caesar, however, wanted to ambush during the day time, with the sun on their side, and destroy the Pillarmen once and for all. Both had their points but their stubborn and abrasive natures conflicted, two forces refusing to back down, and erupted into a fight. That was the last anyone saw of Caesar before he stormed off. 
A shaky sigh left [Name]’s lips as she sat on her bed, trying to keep herself together and try to calm her burning nerves. A deep breath in, then out. In, then out. Slowly. The straining ache in her veins subsided slightly but not much, it was the most she could do for now until they found Caesar. Laying down on the bed, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling, her mind occupied and fretting that she didn’t notice the figure on the balcony outside her window. A faint shadow hiding among even darker shadows, cold eyes watching her with careful observation. 
In the darkness, he could see her body on the bed, the shape of her figure as perfect as ever. The feeling of her warm skin beneath his hands, the curves of her body in his hands. Thinking about it brought a smile to his lips, the tip of his tongue rubbing against one of the fangs in his mouth, itching to taste her. Caesar was, by no means, a Saint. But there was something about [Name] that he craved. Something that teased an unquenchable thirst, he always needed more of her. 
A soft tapping at the balcony window pulled her from her thoughts, a surge of white-hot shock rushed through her. Her eyes widening at the sight of the familiar blonde on the balcony. Without hesitation, she rushed over to the balcony and threw the doors open, throwing her arms around him. The warmth of her body was immediate, the sweetness of her scent filling his head like a hazy fog. How he missed her. His sweet [Name]. 
“Caesar! Oh God, I was so worried about you! We thought you...” Her words trailed on, tremors rattling her body, as her hands held onto him tightly, afraid that this was all just some form of delusion. But he was real, he was here.  
“Shh, shh. I know, cara. But I’m here now.” His voice whispered into her ear, a soothing sound that purged all sense of fear and doubt from her body, pressing a light kiss on her temple. Tears welled up in her eyes before falling down her cheeks, emotions crashing about inside of her, trying to determine themselves how to feel, how to dare feel. She turned her head and practically grabbed his head, kissing him deeply, much to his delight. The tension in her body melting away, the fear and worry that he was just a figment of her imagination losing its hold on her. 
His lips were cold, as was his skin, but the breeze outside aided in forming an excuse for it. Slowly, savouring the warmth of her, his hands moved along her body, taking their time and listening closely to the steady beating of her heart. She was perfect to him in every way possible. Her beauty unmatchable. Her body something he could never get enough of. Her muscle in his hands, the taste of her in his mouth. The mere thought earned a soft groan from him, deepening the kiss. 
In one movement, Caesar pushed her back against the bed, using his bodyweight to push her down onto the soft blankets. A faint redness tinted her face, her breathing coming out in small pants with a smile on her face. But he wasn’t done yet, not even close to it. He watched the look on her face shift as she looked at his eyes more closely. Emerald green eyes would have been staring back normally, but instead, crimson ones looked down at her. The darkness of the room allowing their faint glow to be more prominent. And the penny dropped for her. 
“Caesar.... Oh my God....” The confusion in her voice, the flicker of worry that flashed her eyes, all didn’t go unnoticed by him. He quickly hushed her with another kiss, the tips of his fangs brushing against her bottom lip. 
“Relax, amore mio.” His eyes gazed down at her, their glow capturing her eyes, pulling her in. Her pulse calmed, as did the hesitation, all melting away the longer she looked into his eyes. His hand moved, caressing her cheek, the tips of black claws brushing against her cheekbone, just beneath her eye. And just like that, she was his, as she was supposed to be. 
Hunger twinged within him, enhanced further by the light burning in his lower gut. His lips left a trail of hungry kisses down from her lips to her neck, searching for the right spot, guided by the soft whimpers [Name] made before he found his mark. It started as a cold, shard of ice piercing her neck, pulling a light gasp of pain, but soon calmed to a pleasantly tingling that branched off around her body. Pleased moans muffled against her neck as Caesar pushed himself closer to her, his hips pressing against her more, and the bulge in his pants growing the more he drank from her. 
“Mmm~ Caesar~” [Name]’s fingers ran through his golden hair, gripping it lightly and moving her hips against his, earning a deep moan from him. A tight grip latched onto her thigh, pulling her closer to him. He pulled back from her neck, droplets of blood trickling down his lips and chin, a hazed look in his eyes as he panted. Not a second was wasted before he was removing his pants, a newfound surge coursing through him, his beloved’s blood inside of him. [Name] sat up, her hands helping to remove his pants and free his hardened cock. 
Grabbing hold of her pants, he removed them along with her underwear, moving himself down and pressing little kisses along her thighs, his fangs occasionally nipping the soft skin; earning sweet whimpers and soft moans. Her legs trying to press together in response to the sensations, but his hands held firm, keeping them in place. 
“Ah, ah, darling~ You keep them open for me~” He purred before leaning closer, his mouth pressing a teasingly gentle kiss between her legs. The tip of his tongue brushing along the sides before moving down the middle, a loud whine was made as [Name] tried to arch up, trying to move closer to his face, begging for more. 
“Caesar, please~ Mmmn~” Her hands gripped the blanket tightly, face red from the sensations and the achingly slow place. Hearing her beg for him brought a sly smile to his face as he lifted himself back up, his lips finding their way back to her neck. 
“Good girl~ Say it again~” A deep purr rumbled from him as his hips moved, the tip of his cock brushing against her entrance, taking all the strength he had himself not to ruin this by going too fast. He wanted to savour this. He wanted to devour her at his pace. 
[Name] tilted her head, offering more of her neck to him, her hips arching up against his. “Please, Caesar~ I want you~” The need in her tone was more than enough, the way her eyes looked at him, clouded by desire. Such a beautiful image. His lips pressed against hers once again as he thrusted his hips slow, his cock pushing into her. 
Her hands gripped onto him, seeking some form of stability as she grinded her hips, feeling herself adjust to the length inside of her. “Ahh~ Caesar, yes~” Her words were able to get past the kisses, her lower gut sparking and aching for him, lust shooting across her nerves, leaving her body aflutter. His touch leaving goosebumps along her skin as his lips returned to her neck, kissing all over while his fangs brushed and nipped, claiming. 
His hips thrusted, a steady rhythm at first, but hitting all the right spots for her. The grip on her thigh lifting her leg lightly, blackened claws digging into the flesh, the pain quickly sparking to pleasure, replacing the light cries and gasps with moans and whimpers. Her body clay in his hands, to mould as he desired. 
“Brava ragazza~” He moaned against her, feeling her warmth around his cock, delightfully so. How he longed for this. Each thrust of his hips pushed his cock just a little deeper inside until she had taken him fully, a wondrous sensation that left him feeling light-headed and dizzy, but wanting more. He wanted her to be able to do nothing but think of him, of what he can do to her, how he could bring her to the edge and back again. The burning in his lower gut grew more, a familiar pooling feeling forming, choking moans from him. 
[Name] tightened around him, a light indication that she, too, was close. A part of him wanted to draw it out a little longer but he didn’t have the strength to. He wanted that euphoric sense that hit at the very peak of a climax, he wanted her to feel the same. After all, the prize is just as good as the chase. 
“Come on, my love~ Cum for me~” Those words were all it took, that little nudge to the edge, and [Name] cried out, her orgasm shaking her entire body as she came around him. The warmth and tightness of her was the same for him, one last thrust, and the rush that hit him was immense. 
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somethingindigo · 8 months
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infynim · 2 months
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Tbh this account was supposed to be for games only but nope old Caeser salad
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frenchspagheti · 4 months
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personal space?
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pumpkinsouppe · 1 year
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I have the biggest love hate relationship with these two 💀
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fruitycatdemon · 4 months
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MWAHAHAHAAHHA
I had fun with this :3
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m0th-misruled · 1 year
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"A man... as splendid and as fleeting... as the bubbles he conjured."
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i just recently got into jjba and im. almost done with part 2 and i am in Immense Amounts Of Pain
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jampc · 10 months
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A Little R & R
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pairing: fem!reader × joseph
characters: joseph joestar, caesar zeppeli
words: 1,286
content warnings: metions of nazis and nazism, mentions of blood and violence
tags: fluff, slight nsfw?
rating: m
a/n: none
ask away
You're first encounter with Joseph Joestar was far from a romantic one.
As a nurse who was assigned to the London Hospital you were no stranger to blood and gore, as well as the horrid sights of war.
As a nurse, you'd seen the same wounded soldiers, over and over again.
However, despite the horrible images you had witnessed, you still kept your emotions in check, always remaining calm and composed as you did your work.
After all, if you were to break down, who would care for the poor soldiers?
You couldn't do that to them... And yet, for some reason, that man had managed to make you lose your composure in ways you'd never expected.
"What a mess..." You murmured to yourself as you set aside the ruined trousers to dispose of them.
After being attacked by a Nazi soldier, Joseph had sustained an injury to his abdomen and it seemed that the stitches you had carefully sewn into him would soon become undone.
You glanced over at the wounded man, watching his face as he continued to sleep.
You knew that his wounds were nothing serious, and yet you couldn't help but worry over him.
You'd seen soldiers die from smaller injuries that would have easily been healed if treated early on.
But in your experience, they had died in vain, their injuries being for nothing.
It was as if the war wanted to claim as many lives as possible...
You sighed and turned your attention back to the patient before you, trying to focus on the task at hand.
As you did this, you could hear Joseph stir as he began to wake up. Your eyes widened in alarm as you looked down at him.
"You shouldn't be waking up yet!" You scolded lightly, giving him a stern look.
He blinked and lifted his head, glancing around in a daze. "Where...?" Joseph murmured, his words slurred from sleep.
He was clearly still exhausted from his injury, and it took him a few moments before he could fully gather his wits. "You're at London Hospital.
You were injured in an attack..." You explained, setting aside the bloodied cloth that was once his uniform, which was stained with his blood.
"It looks like you re-opened your stitches..." You moved closer, your
fingers gently touching the wound to see how deep the gash was. "Luckily, I was able to get them back in place."
You replied with a sigh of relief. "However, you shouldn't be moving around so soon after an injury like this. It's too early for you to be moving about."
You stood up and moved over to the sink, rinsing the blood off your hands. "I'll need to give you a stronger dose of anesthesia, as well as a stronger dose of antibiotics. After that you should be good to go..."
You were quiet for a few moments before turning to face him. "Who dressed me? I was fully clothed when I got here..." He murmured as he looked around the room.
You raised a brow and crossed your arms. "Well, who else would it be?" You replied, giving him a puzzled look.
"You were bleeding badly, and we didn't have time to fetch someone to stitch you up. I did it myself."
You admitted as you looked away in embarrassment, a slight flush rising on your cheeks.
Joseph was quiet for a few moments before he let out a soft chuckle, which caused you to look at him in surprise.
"Well, you certainly know how to keep a man in check." He replied with a grin, causing you to blink in confusion.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you're a real beauty, but you have such a mean attitude!" He exclaimed as he sat up in the bed.
"I never would've thought you had such a sharp tongue!" He remarked with a smile.
You gave him a look of disbelief, your mouth gaping open. How could he even think that...?
You had sewn him up and saved his life. Of course, he should be thanking you, not calling you mean!
"I have a question for you," He added. "Did you fall for me yet? I know I'm bit of a messiah for women."
"What?! No!" You immediately denied, shaking your head. "I don't see anything attractive about you."
"Hey!" He exclaimed with a pout, "I'm pretty darn handsome if you ask me!"
You just rolled your eyes, turning your back to him as you moved to gather the needed supplies.
"You're pretty insufferable for a man who just came out of surgery." You grumbled, not bothering to look at him.
You felt him move behind you and you sighed in irritation, turning to face him.
"What now? I swear, you're worse than a child." You sighed, giving him an exasperated look.
"I just wanted to look at you is all." He replied with a shrug, his eyes roaming over your figure as you held his gaze.
You let out another sigh and turned back around, busying yourself with your task.
You heard him get up out of bed, but you ignored it, knowing he was going to do as he pleased.
However, to your surprise, he appeared beside you, leaning against the counter.
"Why are you ignoring me?" He asked as he peered down at you.
"Because you're being annoying." "Aren't I allowed to speak to my savior?"
You gave him another annoyed look and pushed him away, shooing him off as you moved back to the bed.
"Get back into the bed!" You watched him go, noting how he slowly made his way back to his spot and you shook your head in disbelief.
"You really are incorrigible." You murmured, grabbing a cloth and running it under the water before returning back to Joseph's side.
He flinched when the cloth made contact with his wound, but he remained still as you wiped away the dried blood.
"Now lie back," You instructed as you leaned over him to get a better look at the stitches.
You glanced at him, your eyes roaming over his features. His dark hair had fallen in front of his eyes and he had a handsome face.
His features were soft and yet, his expression was hard and stern. As you gazed at him, you began to realize why he had been such a popular figure before the war...
"I see why you became popular with women..." You said quietly, not realizing you'd spoken aloud.
You blushed and averted your eyes from his as you realized that he'd heard you.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I mean you have a nice face." You murmured as you looked back at the stitches, trying to distract yourself from the awkwardness of the situation.
"Is that a compliment? I didn't know you had a soft side."
He joked. "Well, if that's the case, why not join me in this bed and I'll show you what else I can do with this handsome face of mine."
You flushed deeply at his words, causing you to hit him over the head with a rolled-up sheet.
"Stop being crude! You're making this even more embarrassing!" You groaned.
"That's not a no," He teased.
"It's a no!" You retorted, hitting him once again.
"You're mean!" He whined, rubbing the spot you'd hit.
You were about to hit him yet again, when you heard the sound of footsteps outside of the door, and you quickly set aside the rolled-up sheet before hurrying out of the room.
It was doctor Caesar Zeppeli. He gave you a quizzical look.
"I thought I heard someone out here... Are you finished with the patient?" He asked, glancing behind you.
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albinobirb · 2 years
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I completed a template created by mareee333_ on instagram! its not entirely accurate because i wanted to draw more than just part 2 hahah
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