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saerotonins · 10 months

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jotaro and boobies

ft. kujo jotaro x gn!reader (headcanons + scenario)

content warnings: 4taro, fluff, jotaro being a cute pookie, suggestive (? but just to be sure), reader has boobs, just some corny shit i decided to write, not beta read

wc: 1127

while i definitely agree that he's a thigh man, he appreciates boobies too!

any size, any kind, his hands WILL fit

sometimes or most of the time it's not even sexual, he just likes to touch them because he likes the feel of them

a free stress ball for him if you will

at this point your bras are useless, what's the point of having them when his hands are RIGHT THERE

would be willing to be your bra if he could tbh

he's kinda obsessed with them and would be glad if you're down to prance around your shared apartment with no top on

on a particularly really stressful day, he just wants to lay his hands on your boobies and call it a day

maybe squish them but not too much

would probably fall asleep while he holds them

the hold he has on them is really comfortable, this man's hands are the perfect cups (hah, see what i did there, ok bye)

jotaro came home later than usual due to some deadlines that he had to catch from office. while this is not unusual, today is particularly draining for him since his research partner decided to be more difficult than they were before.

"you're still awake," was the first thing he said the moment he entered the door. the sight before him is welcoming and cozy. with you sitting comfortably on the couch with your pajamas and socks and the comforter hanging around really made you look inviting. immediately, he somehow felt his shoulders lighten up a bit.

his voice made you look in his direction and he could clearly see how happy you were to finally see him home, safe and sound. these are the mundane things he looks forward to every day. the domesticity makes his heart full and happy, and while he'd be damned to admit it out loud, it's something that he wouldn't trade for the world.

you stood up and walked up to him to greet him with a chaste kiss on the lips, "welcome home, darling, food's waiting for you in the dining table, come?" jotaro nods to your invitation. you held his hands as you gently guide jotaro towards the dining room. the patter of your sock-clad feet as you walk sounds relaxing, he thinks.

"the food is a little cold but we can heat it up," you said as you sat, "this is fine, i'm starving," you knew what he said is extremely true since you noticed that he immediately inhaled the food served in front of him.

jotaro must have noticed that despite being seated with him, you were not eating, "why aren't you eating?" he asked out of concern.

"i already ate a while ago, i just want to make sure you'll have a hearty dinner since you seem tired when you came in," your answer made pause as he chewed his food.

he cannot believe how lucky he got. if he told his teenage self that he would find love that will wait for him until the sun sets and prepare him a meal ready to eat when he comes home, dote on him on the regular and makes him feel special, he would've been beaten up.

"something wrong, dear?"

your voice seems to snap jotaro out of his thoughts. he shakes his head and continues on with his dinner.

by bedtime, jotaro settles himself in bed while trying to read a book. while the dinner and shower he had earlier somehow let some tension out, he cannot help but feel like it's not enough. something is still weighing his heart down and he couldn't shake it away even if he tries.

the comfortable silence in your bedroom is suddenly interrupted by your phone.

"what's that?"

"oh, i'm just watching a drama that i started yesterday,"

jotaro hummed as acknowledgment. while he would like to stay up with you and keep up with your interests, the yawn he let out thinks otherwise.

"you should sleep now sweetheart, you're pretty tired today, i'll wear my earphones so you won't get bothered," you didn't hear an answer from him, instead, you felt him shift on the bed and put his arms around your waist. a smile was brought up on your face. such a simple gesture yet you know it's jotaro's way of saying that he appreciates you even in his worst days.

a few minutes passed, the silent whirl of your air conditioner enveloped your room. while all is well and cozy, jotaro still couldn't help but feel like something is missing. exhaustion from his body telling him to sleep, the warmth of your body beside his, the early call time that he has to meet tomorrow, yet none of those things were enough to make him fall asleep.

until jotaro had an idea.

he initially thinks it's stupid but it's worth a try.

while you were focused on the show that you were watching, you felt jotaro poking your shoulders.

"what's wrong, why aren't you asleep yet?" you asked jotaro while you take your earphones off.

there was a slight pause in the air and you swear you feel the hesitation but opt to let him speak once he's ready.

"can i– can i touch your breast?" jotaro feels his cheeks heat up in embarrassment. he feels like a stupid teenager for asking such a ridiculous request.

while you were shocked to say the least, entertaining a simple request from your beloved shouldn't be a problem

"okay," jotaro could practically hear the amusement on your voice but he couldn't care less. once the green light is given to him, you can feel his calloused yet gentle hands go under your shirt and towards your boobs.

you feel him cup you breast gently, "is this fine?" you gave him a subtle nod. it's actually quite comfortable, you thought. his hands provided warmth and his hold is gentle enough not to hurt you, like his hand is a mold of your bosom.

you can hear jotaro release a sigh of relief in your ear and felt him cuddle closer towards you.

the two of you stayed that way while you continuously watch your show until some time, you felt his hold from your chest loosen, indicating that he finally fell asleep.

you smile at the thought and decided to close your phone and shut your eyes, ready to meet jotaro in your dreams.

ever since that faithful night, jotaro always asks if he could touch your breasts from time to time while you cuddle or take a nap if his day gets too overwhelming for him.

and you couldn't be any happier to oblige to his request.

#jjba #jojo's bizarre adventure #jotaro fluff #jotaro x reader #jotaro x you #jjba fluff #jjba x you #jjba x reader #jojo's bizarre adventure x you #jotaro x y/n

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aliyalala · 11 months

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"Would you still love me if I was a worm?" "Nah"

Gojo, Miguel, Peter, Geto, Toji, Mikasa, Jotaro, Jolyne

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beneathashadytree · 2 months

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LUNCH TIME - JOTARO KUJO X READER

Warnings : none I think, this is set between DIU and Stone Ocean, a sort of happy family AU, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : domestic fluff for the loml

Word count : 0.6K words

Additional notes : This is super short, but I just missed Jotaro🫶🏽

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“You got the shallots I asked for?”

“Yeah, they had an offer, a whole kilogram for 4.55. A steal, huh?” They looked proud as they handed him the bag with the ‘DISCOUNT!’ sticker. “They also had some fresh parsley on sale, so I got some.” After setting the rest of their purchases down, they leaned in to give him a kiss to the cheek. Loathe as he would be to admit it—if asked about it, that is—they noticed how their husband leaned in a bit, and how he even let out an absentminded (but certainly affectionate) hum at that.

“Thanks, I can work with that too.” Jotaro began to work on peeling and slicing the shallots, while they went to wash off the rest of the produce in the sink. Considering just how they fared in the kitchen, they sometimes thanked the higher powers that he was perfectly fine with being on cooking duty forevermore while they handled groceries. “What soup do you want?”

A confused look made its way on their face. “I don’t think any of the food you’re making goes well with soup. Unless you’re making miso soup, which would be too much.”

Momentarily setting the knife aside, he sighed. “Jolyne’s voice sounds weird. I think she’s coming down with something.”

“Aha. It’s probably cause of that ice-cream you two got yesterday. Honestly, what were you thinking, having something that cold in the middle of February, and on the beach no less?”

Their scolding fell on deaf ears, as they both knew that Jotaro was helpless when it came to Jolyne. Just one look at her dazzling smile and sparkling eyes and he was sold, giving in to her every whim and fancy. It was up to them to be the disciplinary parent, or else she would’ve turned out horribly spoilt.

The accusatory train of thought never got them anywhere with Jotaro, though, and they knew it was pointless to go on, so they turned to more important matters. “In that case, I can make her some vegetable soup with lemon and pepper. Works wonders, I tell you.” Standing up after having crouched to grab the broth they’d made last week and left in the freezer, he was giving them a dead-pan look. “What?”

“Do you wanna blow our house up?”

Rolling their eyes, they shoved his shoulder—which, unsurprisingly, did not make him even budge. “You brat. I made you that soup before when you were quarantined.”

“Could’ve sworn that was your mother’s,” he mumbled under his breath, amusement on his face as he turned back to dig out more vegetables for the noodles he was making. “I’ll cut extra for that soup. You just focus on not burning that broth.”

“Hardy-har-har.” With nothing more than mild annoyance, they started the thawing process. After a few moments of silence, they quietly asked, “Can you even burn soup?”

“Are you taking that as a challenge?” Jotaro snorted, somehow having already finished dicing up half the vegetables, and currently tearing open two packs of noodles. “You’ll find a way to do it. I wouldn’t put it past you.”

“You know what? Starve.”

“Hardly a threat, considering I can fend for myself. You on the other hand…”

“I’m off to wake Jolyne up for medicine,” they loudly interrupted, not before giving him a vulgur gesture with their hands. “Time for the cook of the house to work solo.”

“You forgot to—“ he tried to quickly interject, then sighed as they’d already long slipped upstairs. Shaking his head, he side-stepped to the abandoned stove, turning the flames on low. “Good grief. You really would’ve burnt the soup like that.”

Taglist: @blondeboyfriend @mrsgiovanna @boorishbrambling

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mariel-g · 1 year

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Chemistry Homework?

Very self indulgent switch fem reader <3

MINORS U SILLY GALS, DO NOT INTERACT

You sigh as you stare at Jotaro Kujo’s profile, silently fanning yourself with your hand while the idle chatter of your chemistry teacher fades into the background. Jotaro Kujo is...well, he’s not the friendliest of people. Whenever you have tried to talk to him he blatantly ignored you, so you quickly learned to stop trying.

As your thoughts drift away, his elegant side profile turned, revealing his full face in it’s glory. Startled, you jerk away and accidentally knock over a bottle of HCL with your elbow.

“Oh! I am so sorry, here.” You mutter, frantically grabbing at a stack of tissues nearby and patting it over Jotaro’s thigh “Um, are you alright? Like, it didnt burn or anything, right?”

You briefly close your eyes in disbelief, why the fuck did you say that?

His large palm suddenly engulfs your hand, ceasing the frantic drying of his leg. “The dosage of true hydrochloric acid in the bottle would be too low to burn me, I’d think you’d know that already if you take this class.”

Despite the harsh words, it was truly the first time you’d ever heard his voice. It was deep and velvety and honestly quite a turn on. Although his tone was biting and full of contempt, it sent a pleasant shiver down your spine.

The noise of irritation he makes at the back of his throat makes your eyes fly up from his leg, settling on tracing the lines of his adams apple and defined neck before slowly meeting his eyes. When you meet them, the glare he pins you with makes you shrink back, only stopped by his hand that is still tightly clasped over yours.

“Yes I know, I just was overly concerned, forgot the basics of chemistry haha...my apologies” you say weakly.

“Get off me” he snarls.

His leg starts to shake, from anger no doubt, and a sick sense of satisfaction runs through you, letting such an inconsiqentuial accident affect his mood so much is ridiculous. But then again, he always acts like a bandit pisses in his coffee each morning.

“You’re still holding my hand”

At that his thigh seemed to flex and harden underneath your finger tips and your fingers gave an involuntary squeeze back. His whole body goes completely rigid and he bites his lip as if in pain. Oh my god...was that his dick...? No, right?

Both of you sat completely still when the teacher suddenly addressed the both of you. “Jotaro and y/n, please clean up the mess, you should’ve told me if you wanted more tissues.”

Jotaro’s eyes bore into you and he gives you a look of pure disgust before snatching his hand away from yours as if burnt. Despite of the rollercoaster of things that just happened you still had some scraps of your pride left, and you gave him the nastiest look you could muster before abruptly standing up.

“Miss, may I please go clean the acid off?”

“Yes you may y/n, I’ll clean the table myself dont worry” The teacher then glanced at Jotaro “You should go clean the HCL off yourself as well Jotaro, the dosage is low but it could still burn if left on the skin for too long.”

You gave Jotaro a smug ‘I told you so’ look before traipsing out of class. Fervently trying to forget the heat emenating from the shape that was pressed against your hand as you cleaned.

Ever since that day, you and Jotaro would bicker and annoy eachother to no end. You were fairly sure he hated you and the hatred is definitely mutual. After seeing him more often you realised that around everyone else he was generally pleasant if not quiet, it seemed that it was only around you where another side was brought out of him. You huffed a small laugh, you tend to have that effect on people.

“What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing really” you sighed. You tilted your head back and moaned softly. God, the feel of his pouty lips making love to your neck was heaven.

He was on his knees in front of you as you sat on the side of the library’s setee, your leg on either side of him as his face nestled in your collarbone. (Mate, look he’s 6′5 just imagine that the setee is really low)

His tongue lazily swept across your pulse before suckling on it. “We should finish our chemistry homework.”

You nodded airily in agreement. “We should.”

Slowly, you brought one of your legs to rest between his thighs, allowing the base of your shin to softly rub against his hardened cock. He groaned softly, moving his hands braced on either side of the setee to wrap around the small of your back.

“Don’t tell me you got hard just from kissing my neck?” You asked incredulously, stilling the languid movement of your shin against his dick.

“I get hard just from looking at you” He said in a whisper “Keep rubbing my cock.”

At his crass wording your cheeks burst aflame with embarrassment, but you continued to pleasure him, delighting in the soft moans and groans that escaped from his mouth when you put more pressure on his member.

“You should say please”

“Why should I?”

“Because,” you completely stopped your ministrations on his dick “otherwise I’ll do this.”

His jaw clenched in irritation and his full lips silently formed the word “bitch.”

“If you still want to finish our homework it’s fine” you said breezily, making a show of repositoning the collar of your shirt and rebuttoning a few buttons.

“Wait,” He visibly swallowed a ball of irritation “keep rubbing my cock...please.” His adams apple bobbed. “And let me see you, all of you, please.”

Satisfaction and a heady rush of power filled you. You’re able to make this proud man beg.

“I enjoy having you on your knees in front of me” you whisper, heeding his request as you slowly unbutton enough buttons for your bra to be completely exposed to him.

His hand cups your breast and squeezes hard, his thumb roughly rubbing over the nipple through the fabric of the bra. You let out a small yelp and narrow your eyes at him when he smirks. Payback I guess.

He leans forward and nips your ear “And i enjoy being on my knees for you as well, let me make you cum.”

Fuck. An ache setlles between your legs as your pussy desperately tries to clench around nothing. “Yes,” you say breathlessly “But we need to be quiet.”

The corner of the library you guys are in is uninhabited, but the whole establishment is not completely void of people.

He kissed the tops of your breasts and slowly took off your bra, savouring every inch of naked skin that was revealed to him. When your chest was fully exposed, he moaned in satisfaction.

“y/n, they’re perfect.”

His lips instantly descended upon your nipple as the other hand massaged and played with your breast. You gasped at the feeling of his tongue circling around one of your nipples while his hand pinched and rubbed and squeezed the other.

“Oh fuck” you panted, feeling euphoria wash over you as he continued to lavish equal attention upon both of your breasts before releasing them with a pop.

“Spread your legs”

You rose your eyebrow at his demanding tone, but complied, cautiously spreading your legs as he flipped up your skirt.

“Fuck princess, is that spiderman underwear?” The side of his mouth was twitching as if he was trying painfully hard not to burst out laughing.

You glared at him, “Do you want to see my pussy or not?”

In response he pulled your knickers to the side and began rubbing your clit with his thumb in a smooth circular motion, his mouth parted in a moan when he saw how wet you became from his light touch against your clit.

“Your pussy is so beautiful” he murmured. “Can I put my fingers inside?”

In response your loins clenched and you bucked your hips. “Fuck yes, and press harder on my clit.”

“Your wish is my command mistress” he said sardonically, increasing the pressure on your clit to the point it nearly hurt.

Slowly, he pressed one of his fingers into your opening and your toes curled. His thick finger stretched you out so good it made you moan, and your head lolled down to watch him as he watched his finger disappear inside of you till the hilt.

Heat crawled up his neck as he bit his lip. “You’re so tight...and wet” he curled his finger slightly and you gasped as the tip of his finger rubbed against your most sensitive space. “And warm,” he slowly started to thrust his finger in and out. “All for me.”

You moaned, “Jotaro, faster.”

“Yes.”

“Another finger please”

“Yes m’lady.”

The volume of your moans nearly reached a pornographic level. The way his thumb circled your clit as his fingers stroked and pressed into your walls made your mind go numb.

“Please let me taste you,” he begged, the look in his eye wild as he bit your inner thigh.

In response you moved your hand to the back of his head and gave him what he desired, surrendering to the pleasure as he immediately started lapping at your cunt. He licked and sucked and expertly toyed with your clit with his large fingers still ramming inside of you.

“Baby, I’m going to cum” you whimpered

“Please cum on my fingers,” he said hoarsely around your clit, “Need you to cum on my fingers baby.”

The vibrations from him speaking and his filthy words push you over the edge, and per his request you cum all over his fingers. Your eyes rolled back as your cunt convulsed around him. You had to throw a hand over your mouth so that you didnt scream.

He milked you through the orgasm, thrusting his fingers in languid strokes and lazily sucked on your clit with his eyes intensely watching your face.

“Jotaro please” you started to shy away from his attentions as the orgasm subsided.

Using his body weight, he pressed you down onto the setee. “I’m not finished yet.” Gingerly he started to eat at the honey your pussy produced, groaning in satisfaction while you meweled and bucked under his hold.

“You taste so fucking good.”

Eventually he released you from his taste testing and sat back on his haunches, admiring how pretty and fucked out you looked.

“Maybe now that you’ve been satisfied like this you’ll stop being such a bitch” He commented mildly while he flipped your skirt back into place and straightened your shirt.

“Yeah you’re right, I suppose I should have a weekly round of this, maybe next week should be Kakyoin.” You said lamely, to deep into post-orgasmic euphoria to conjure up a wittier response.

He frowned up at you. “Only me.”

You snorted. “I suppose you’ll have to be my subservient sex slave for the rest of your life then” you said jokingly.

For a second, when you looked into the teal of his eyes you thought you saw a look of reverence. He quickly put on his hat that was strewn haphazardly on the same desk your unfinished chemistry homework was on.

“So I guess we aren’t enemies anymore,” you said absent-mindedly. “Having an enemy that’s...yknow done that to me would be kind of embarrassing.”

He cleared his throat loudly as he stuffed the chemistry textbooks into his bag.

“A truce?”

“Good grief, fine.”

“It’s a shame we couldnt get our chemistry homework done.”

An ironic smile touched his lips. “No, I’d say it’s pretty completed.”

You looked at him quizzically but said nothing, instead opting to rising onto your toes to give him a soft kiss. It was brief but it left him speechless and flushed.

He watched you, face distraught as you walked ahead of him towards the library exit.

“Let’s go,” you said when you realised he wasn’t following “do you reckon anyone heard me?”

“Nah.”

#jotaro smut #jjba smut #jotaro x reader #dom reader #but not really #sub reader #but not actually #smut #soft joot #fem reader #jjba x reader #jotaro kujo smut #jotaro fluff

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moonbeamwritings · 1 year

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a night-in with jotaro

pairing: jotaro kujo x gn!reader

wc: 824

warnings: none

next date →

“What’re we thinkin’, handsome? Moisturizing? Vitalizing? Maybe a little pore action?” You shuffle through your collection of sheet masks, eyeing the taglines of each one. “Ooo, I also have this one that looks like a cat?”

Jotaro looks between you and the stack, hesitant. “Definitely not the cat one.”

You roll your eyes, but move the cat mask and its other animal companions off to one side. He’s no fun.

After a busy few weeks, you and Jotaro had decided to spend the evening in for Valentine’s Day, and now, with your bellies full of take-out from the place you had your first date and a movie queued up in the living room, it’s sheet mask time. Jotaro had let it slip that he’d never tried one before, and like any good significant other would, you made it your mission to introduce him.

Running a thumb over his cheek, you pout. “You already have such nice skin. It’s not fair.” For good measure, you pinch the chub of it, what little there is, and smooch his forehead. “My pretty little valentine.” Despite his little scowl, you feel the heat of his skin against your fingertips. “How about a vitalizing one? This one’s got roses on it. Very on theme.”

You hold the package out to him and he inspects it, flipping it over to read both sides. “That’s fine.”

“Want me to put it on for you?”

“Mmm, sure.”

Pushing him to sit on the closed toilet lid, you reach around to pull a little pink hair clip from the bathroom drawer. Jotaro’s pretty blue eyes slip closed as you brush stray waves from his forehead and pin them back with the clip.

“Ready?”

He hums, muttering, “As I’ll ever be.”

You tear open the mask, and spread it across his face, making sure the holes for his eyes and mouth are where they should be. “How’s that?”

“It feels like seaweed.”

Rolling your eyes, you smooth out the last wrinkle in the sheet. Deeming it perfect, you squeeze his shoulders. “Alright, handsome. Let your first face mask experience begin. And before you take it off,” you warn, poking a finger into his chest, “don’t forget to rub the leftover serum into your skin. It’s a very important step.”

He nods before fixing his gaze on the stack on the counter. “Which one are you gonna do?”

“Hmm,” you drag your fingers over the pile and a mask in a green package catches your eye. It’s a hydrating tea tree mask boasting the perfect serum for sensitive skin. Just what you need. “I think this one.”

He plucks it from between your fingers, and switches places with you before you can even blink, lowering you to sit on the toilet lid just as he had. “Lemme do it.”

Jotaro mimics your movements exactly, carefully moving the stray hair from your face before spreading the mask across your skin. He even goes the extra step to stretch the mouth hole just slightly so you have a little more room to move it. He gently smooths his thumb down the bridge of your nose, an affectionate smile tugging at his mouth. “Done.”

Twenty minutes later, and with the rom-com still playing in the living room, you and Jotaro venture back into the bathroom, ready to slide the face masks off and continue with your night.

You watch as Jotaro carefully peels the mask from his skin, discarding it before standing next to you in the mirror to work the rest of the serum into his skin, just as you’d told him to do. He finishes before you, much less meticulous than you are about it, and when he’s done, he just... stares. And it would be nerve-wracking if it was anyone else, those piercing blue eyes boring into your features, but it’s Jotaro. Jotaro whose face softens as he watches you move, whose love, though quiet, is ever-present.

“What?” You giggle, eyeing him through the mirror. “Something on my face?”

A shake of his head, a shrug of his shoulders. “You look pretty, ‘s all.”

Your cheeks heat up as you turn around to take his face into your palm. And maybe it defeats the whole purpose, doting on him and touching his face so shortly after using face masks, but you can’t help it. He softens even further, sinking into your hand with ease.

Jotaro’s hand comes up to close over your own, large fingers curling until their tips find a home against your palm. His thumb skirts over your pointer finger as he tells you, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

“You sap,” you coo, lips curling affectionately as you watch his eyes roll at the comment. You press close to him to land a peck on the corner of his mouth. When he tilts his head closer, wordlessly asking for another kiss, you plant one right to the center of his lips. “Happy Valentine’s Day, handsome.”

#jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #jotaro imagine #jotaro kujo imagine #jjba x reader #jjba imagine #jjba fluff #jotaro fluff #moonbeamwritings valentine's day 2023

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pavstars · 1 year

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jotaro x reader (ft. itty bitty jolyne)

[ crossposted on ao3 @ sinnerspades ]

author’s note: pav strikes again! hopefully jotaro isn’t too ooc, it’s weird writing him so soft but auggghhh papa jotaro.... my heart...give me summer now!!!!

Thinking about summers with Jotaro and your sweet Jolyne, still only a toddler. The sun takes forever to set in the sky, and you sit on the floor of your living room with the fan running on high, staring at car headlights passing by through the screen door. Jolyne sits in your lap while you sit on the carpet, leaning your back against the couch while she flips through a tiny book about sea creatures. Is she actually reading it or is she just entranced by the colorful fishies?

She closes the book with a smack and grins up at you with her rosy cheeks, she looks just like her dad you think. “All done!” She exclaims proudly. You grin right back at her and ruffle her dark wavy hair.

“Good job, bug! Your papa is almost done with work- I promise. And then we can go catch fireflies.”

It looks as if she’s in deep thought, and then suddenly she furrows her brows in a look of utmost importance, her little green eyes meet your own. “You promise?”

You're taken aback by how serious she looks. She probably got that from her dad too. “Of course I do, let’s just hope your papa keeps his promise as well.”

“Pinky swear it!” She exclaims, holding out her tiny hand to your own. You giggle and lock your much bigger finger with her own, shaking it firmly like a handshake.

“I completely pinky swear with everything in me Jojo!” You nod and she seems satisfied enough, unlocking your fingers and standing up off of your lap. You dust her little yellow overalls off and follow in her steps to stand up, turning with a grin when you hear the telltale sound of your husband’s office door opening.

“Papa!” Jolyne shrieks and runs down the hall, crashing into his leg and wrapping her arms around it with a “squeeeeeeeeeee”

The corners of his lips lift up in a small, fond smile and he picks her up in his big arms, walking over to where you were still standing at the couch by the door. Jolyne is too busy wrapping her arms around her father’s neck and giggling to care that he leans down to let you kiss his cheek.

“Good grief you’re a handful Jojo…” He shakes his head and she just giggles harder as he nudges the screen door open with his foot to take her into the front yard. You follow close behind and seat yourself on the front porch steps, as does he after putting the kid down to let her run about in the yard chasing the little bugs lighting up the night sky.

Jolyne is eagerly starts running circles around the grass with her wide eyes staring up at the sky, her stout arms are stretched up and she tries to cup the bugs in her little hands with a look of determination knitting in her brows.

Jotaro nudges your shoulder with his own (much larger one) and you sigh happily, leaning your head onto him. After dinner he had gone straight to his office much to your dismay. But you understood, he was a busy guy and his deadlines weren’t exactly forgiving. You’d take what you could get.

“Hi.” You look him in the eyes and the fondness on your face is so strong that you can see his cheeks flush slightly, whether that was from bashfulness or just his discomfort making eye contact- either way you found it endearing.

“Hey.” He responds back, breaking his cerulean gaze away from you to look at his daughter causing mischief by the sidewalk.

“You don’t have to make eye contact with me, you know.” You smush your cheek against his shoulder.

“We are literally married.”

“Well duh, but I know it makes you a little uncomfortable.” You shrug.

Truly you didn’t mind it at all. It was a nice surprise whenever he tried to, but you really didn’t expect anything. You knew his little quirks- you had to have after dating him for so long and being friends with him for even longer. If he had trouble keeping eye contact it wasn’t any biggie, he was loving in other ways, and besides it made it more intimate when he actually did decide to meet your eyes.

“You’re just pretty.” He chuckles and now it’s your turn to flush red. You two had been married for god knows how long, even had a little ruckus of a child together, but he still gave you nervous butterflies in his weird stoic Jotaro way. “I like to look at you,” he continued.

“-but you don’t like getting caught?” You mused, finishing his sentence.

“Don’t finish my sentences.” he playfully shoves you from his shoulder and you yelp, shoving him back, ruining the rare moment.

“But I know you sooooo well!” You try to grab at his sides in retaliation.

“Mama and Papa are fighting!” Jolyne exclaims, running from her perch in the grass to tackle Jotaro. It’s a valiant effort but he’s built like a brick shithouse and there’s no way she’d ever be able to knock him over- or at least that’s what you think until he lets her win, falling back onto the porch with a big huff of air leaving his lungs. Your little girl sits on his chest and lightly pounds her fists on him, letting out the cutest little oras you had ever heard. Dear lord, you thought. Not another one.

She keeps up her effort until finally growing tired and plopping down on top of him with her face smushed into his stomach. “Papa is too strong…”

“We weren’t actually fighting, hun.” You giggle and run your fingers through her dark curls.

“Mmhm,” Jotaro agrees and brings his hand up to replace yours, twirling one of her curls around his big finger. “Because if we were I would’ve won.”

Your jaw drops and you slap him lightheartedly. “You would not have you ass! Oops- I mean you jerk!” Your hand slaps over your mouth and you can see your husband’s chest shaking in silent laughter.

Maybe a long long time ago you would’ve actually fought: memories long passed of working for Dio under the control of a fleshbud in exchange for something, anything, not unsimilar to how he’d met Kakyoin and Polnareff as well. It had been a long time since either of you had thought of your trip to Egypt, but that wasn’t to say you had forgotten about the memories made and the lives lost along the way. He still kept that framed picture by his desk in the office, and you had the same one as well hanging up just outside the bedroom door in a cherished frame.

Jolyne doesn’t seem to care about the slip up, (you wouldn’t be surprised if she eventually formed a colorful vocabulary living with you and her father), but after regaining her energy she’s crawling off of her dad to let him sit up and begging you to turn the sprinkler on so she can run around. It’s so hot out and she’s just too damn sweet that you can’t say no.

The next half an hour is spent watching her sprint around the dry grass with muddy feet through her jelly sandals, cheering and dragging you into the spray of the cold water, fireflies long forgotten. You’re glad she chose something to tire herself out with because after her bubble bath you get to tuck her into bed and she goes right to sleep without a fuss.

For the rest of the night you finally get to take a cold shower to beat the heat, sneak ice cream and eat it on the couch with Jotaro (glad Jolyne hadn't caught you in fear of sticky kid fingers and another bath ) and eventually you're able to slip into bed and wrap your arms around his familiar frame, feeling cozy and content with your little family. -That is until you wake up in the middle of the night sweating to death and wanting nothing more than to be apart from each other in the swampy Florida humidity.

#jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #jjba #jjba x reader #jotaro fluff #jolyne kujo #baby jolyne #family bonding!!!#jjba imagine #jotaro kujo #ooc sweet papa joot #pav ramblings #yearning for summer #my writing

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zujime · 2 years

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Can we have needy Jotaro? Like now he is the one who wants attention from fem! reader?

It can be both in sfw and nsfw headcanons!

NEEDY JOTARO

jotaro x f!reader

CW ￫ nsfw under the cut, fluff, needy jotaro, female reader, established relationship, headcanons

unedited and possible grammar errors

A/N ￫ i’ll do both :))

￫ there’s an off chance where you won’t even know, but that’s an off chance. he doesn’t vocalize it so it entirely determined on how he physically interacts with you, so maybe some hugs from behind and his face buried in the crook of your neck while he rubs circles around your stomach.

￫ you’ll notice how you can barely even do everyday things without him clingy onto you some way; having you in his lap while your on the computer, playing games, or reading, pulling you awfully close to him when sleeping and waking up in funny positions, placing his hand over yours at random, holding pinkies wherever you go, and more.

￫ he’s touchy when he’s feeling needy, not overly touchy but just touchy. a lot more forehead and cheek kisses than normal. just a lot more affectionate than he’d usually be and it’s cute but you’re just like “where is all of this coming from?”

￫ he might ask (demand) for you to come cuddle with him or something if it’s been a while since you’ve seen each other. it doesn’t even matter where—well, he won’t want to cuddle in the floor though, that’s kinda uncomfortable. bed, couch, car, tub, you name it. he’s already got his face buried in either your hair or the area where you shoulder and neck connect.

￫ won’t really want you to go anywhere and would often try to prevent you from leaving by grabbing hold of your hand before you touch the door knob or holding you captive in bed, unless it’s somewhere you both can be together, he’s not going and neither are you.

￫ in bed it might be a little more subtle. he'd be more willing to cuddle fuck than other times and when he's inside you, his thrusts are a little more frantic. and cock warming is a more common occurrence than anything else, really.

￫ he’d have you sitting pretty in his lap with his girthy—and i mean girthy—cock balls deep in you while your playing games, reading, working, or something else while trying to resist the urge to grind down on him. there won’t be a punishment, but with how overstimulated you probably are, you’re not ready for another round just yet.

￫ kisses you like he’s yearned for you. you could’ve been at the store for ten minutes and he’d be kissing you the moment you walk through the door as if he hasn’t seen you for centuries. it’s sudden, always, but you can’t help but melt into it. his hands hungrily grabbing hold of your face as his presses his body up against yours, leaving no space at all.

￫ a lot more bites and marks than usual. you’d wake up the next day or go to the bathroom and see you’re absolutely riddled with his love bites. he also gets a little possessive when he’s needy, so you may find him wanting to breed you.

#[♪]. jotaro #jjba hcs #jjba x reader #jjba headcanons #female reader #jjba fluff #smut #jjba imagines #jjba smut #jjba jotaro #jotaro #jotaro smut #jotaro kujo #part 4 jotaro #jotaro imagine #jotaro kujo x reader #jotaro headcanons #jotaro fluff

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kakyoinswifey · 2 years

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jotaro being sick — headcanons

someone requested headcanons for jotaro taking care of his sick partner but i said, why not jotaro being the sick one?

jotaro probably hate to feel weak from illness, he doesn't really like to depend on another.

however, he is a mommy's boy, he is quite used to Holy's care and love, so maybe he expects the same from you. If you're okay with it, he wouldn't mind some affection.

he would be very clingy. if he is tucked up in bed and you try to get out of it for any reason, he will wrap his arm around your waist and draw you to him.

"don't go." his voice is raspy but doesn't show the usual irritation that should accompany those words. "stay here with me."

you smiled because of it. it's cute to see him being so needy when he's sick.

"i'm just going to the kitchen. aren't you hungry?" you said. he would still give it some thought about letting you go, but he does it anyway.

he is like a child. if you enjoy cooking, he would be happy to try anything you decide to cook for him.

he'd also like you to stroke his hair. he's a big and strong man, but feeling your fingers tangling in his hair would give him some satisfaction and he'll bend his head closer to you.

cuddle up with him in bed. he'll love being able to hold on to you while he sleeps. makes him think that even when he isn't in control of anything, he doesn't need to worry about you. you're not in danger —and even for your feelings, he doesn't need to think about you leaving him. you'll stay with him. (stay, stay, stay, and i'll be loving you for quite some time, time, time)

he secretly loves forehead kisses. if you put your hand in his forehead to check on if he has fever, he just closes his eyes to feel your warm.

when he finished his food, you took out the plates and help him to wrap up in the quilts. "oh, i know what is missing for you to get better" you said, trying to joke around with him and improve his mood. he just glanced at you. "what?" a little laugh escaped from your lips. "a healing kiss!" you tried to bring your lips to his cheek, but he covered himself with the blanket before you could do it. your laughter got louder, at least he was in the mood of teasing you too. you stood up, picking up the things again to take them to the kitchen, but you heard him growl softly under the covers. "what happens? is something hurting again?" you asked, worried. you came to take that blanket off him, his cheeks blushing red but not because of the fever or anything. you understood his demand. "oh, so you really want your healing kiss?" he let you tease him, as long as you gave him that damn kiss. and you did gladly.

#jjba x reader #jjba #jjba stardust crusaders #jotaro x reader #jotaro imagine #jjba jotaro #jojo #jotaro x you #jotaro headcanons #jotaro kujo #kujo jotaro #jotaro x y/n #jotaro fluff

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danthepillerman · 1 year

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COMFORT WITH JOOTS!!! (I'm still trying to figure out the other one I said I'd make so here to hold you off;)

You haven't been doing well recently, your parents have been neglecting you more then they already do, and your family aren't any help either. You can't tell anyone how you feel because you fear they'll look at you differently. Everyone fears being seen and weird or too emotional for how they feel in a certain moment so they don't speak up and deal with it. Today it's just been worse. Teachers on your ass because school is ending soon and you're still missing some assignments, students saying stuff to you because one little thing about you is "weird" to them or they don't like it, your homework has been piling up and you can't focus. You're stressed, over worked, overwhelmed. You know you're going to hit your breaking point soon. You just want that love, that sweet love that your boyfriend gives. He's not usually lovey with you but he'll be a bit softer when he knows you need it. He's been out though, who knows where he went. You haven't seen him in a few weeks.

Here you are now, in your room, your assignments on the floor, you sheets a mess, you look like you've hit the breaking point. It's a mess in your room. Staring up at the ceiling tears swelling in your eyes. All you want is to hear someone say they love you. You need that comfort. You haven't heard those words since you were a kid, you're 17 now almost 18 how can you not crave to hear those words? How could you not crave that approval that came so easily as a kid. Then, you hear it. The small rocks hit your window. It's him. Jotaro.

You get up and open your window he's already climbed the tree, looking at you. Who knows how he did that, his arms in a cast. "Are you good, you look a mess?" He says softly to you climbing through your window into your room. Staring up at him, he has a few healing scars, some more apparent then other. "You're asking me if I'm okay? Do you not see yourself?" Your voice is filled with worry for him. All he does is smile faintly down at you "I'm fine." He sits down with you on your bed taking in your aura, that feeling he gets only ever with you and he appreciates it. Every second he values. He wants to hug you tightly and tell you what happened on his trip to Egypt but now isn't the time. He can't even talk about it yet.. all he can do is enjoy the time he's spending with you. "So what's up with you, your rooms a mess and you look..stressed." he's not usually one to pick at things but something in his gut is telling him to ask. "School is..dumb. it's stressing me out more than it already does and I can't take it" you sigh as you speak laying back onto your bed.

He follows in suit. Looking at you with a soft face, his stone cold expression replaced with this one. It's more gentle, kind, caring. "Want me to help?" He asks, he may not have the best grades himself but if he wanted to he could easily lifts those grades up into much higher ones A's and B's for sure. He makes sure he's at least passing. "No it's fine.." you look away thinking for a second, soon speaking up again "I know this is really..weird but can you..." You pause taking a deep breath. He can tell what you're going to say is either super important or something you desperately desire. "..can you look me in the eyes and say I love you?" Your voice is soft as you speak to jotaro. He doesn't look at you differently, he doesn't laugh, he has the same facial expression and he nods.

"I love you" he doesn't hesitate when he speak to you. It comes straight from his heart and soul. "Okay..again" you look at him "I love you." His voice is the same, he doesn't raise his voice but each time he says it, it feels more loving. More affectionate as it goes on. "Again.." your voice cracks it's not too noticable but it's still clear that you might cry soon. "I love you" he smiles softly at you, it's a bigger smile then the one he gave you when he came into your room. "Again.." you feel your heart warm up, you're sure you might cry soon. "I love you." Jotaro wants to add more but he's not sure if he should. "A..again.." tears swell in your eyes as you speak now. He hugs you, pulling you onto of him, jotaro on his back and you on his chest.

"I love you. More then anything I've ever loved." His voice is soft and quiet, hands tangling in your hair playing with it "I.." tears rolling down your eyes. You feel all your stress finally letting go and allowing you to cry. You grip his shirt as you sob into his chest. Jotaro doesn't push you away or say anything, he lets you cry playing with your hair and rubbing your back. This calms you down and you start to feel sleepy after crying for a few minutes. "If you sleep on me I'm not gonna be able to leave.." he says in a whisper "so..?" You reply. Jotaro laughs lightly and continues to play with your hair. "Night" his words are the last words you hear before falling asleep.

Jotaro kujo is your safe space.

#jjba jotaro #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba x reader #jotaro kujo #jotaro x reader #jjba stardust crusaders #jotaro is down bad #comfort #fluff #jotaro fluff #jojo jotaro #jotaro x y/n #soft jotaro

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lumibuns-blog · 8 months

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"F--k it"

Jotaro x reader

After finally arriving in Egypt and gaining Iggy as an "ally" you were forced to fight against Geb and his stand N'doul.

When Abdul had been hurt and your enemy was going in for the kill, you immediately ran, putting yourself at risk to try and save your friend, whom you had just gotten back.

Your friend Jotaro had ran after you, probably just to do damage control, but he was also worried for you. He had helped you defeat the enemy stand user (using Iggy), and now you were walking back to the rest of your friends.

You admired Jotaro in a new light, after he had lost his hat in the fight. He looked so handsome, he always had but now with strands of his hair hanging in front of his face. Of course you had always admired him not only for his looks but his personality as well, he was stoic, calm under pressure, cool, and he always listened to you no matter what, and he was never rude to you always being somewhat gentle.

You felt all of this yet you still knew that it was sort of hopeless, you were friends and Jotaro had showed no interest in you, at least in that way.

So you walked beside him, happy that you could at least know him even under these circumstances, I mean he really was-

"What are you looking at" he suddenly asked, an eyebrow raised

"Oh um sorry" you stammered waving your hands to try and signify it was nothing

"Hm ok..." he looked away

As he looked away his hair moved and the sun shone on his skin.

It was your turn to suddenly speak "You just look really nice without you hat on" you froze, not meaning to think out loud

"Huh?" He trends back towards you and strange look on his face

"Oh I'm sorry- I just, well I haven't seen you without your hat is all..."

He quickly looked away, you panicked, thinking you had said something you shouldn't have

"I just meant-"

"You...look...nice in...the sun...set" he mumbled, barley audible

You could see, even though he was turned away from you that he was covering his face with his hand.

You stood there stunned "what...do you mean?"

"You're such an idiot" he grumbled

He was being so vague you had no idea what he meant

"It's just- fuck it" he suddenly turned back to you and grabbed the back of your head, pulling you in close and he bent down so you lips meant for just a moment, he was so gentle and he held you close, as though he thought you would break. He slowly separated himself from you lips and stood up.

"I hope that's obvious enough for you" he scoffed

You stood there, blushing like crazy, unable to speak.

After a moment Iggy came running back, with Jotaro's hat in his mouth

"Well, what do you know. You picked up my hat for me?" He said, surprised "maybe he isn't so bad after all" he looked over his shoulder at you, a small smile on his face

"Thanks-"

He stopped, realizing Iggy had slobbered all over it after he had returned it to his head

"Gimme a break" he sighed

You chuckled "hey Jojo"

"Hm yeah?"

You jumped up to reach his face and planted a kiss on his cheek

"I didn't know you felt the same way" you grinned

"You're pretty dense"

"Says you"

He chuckled

"Well um since we both-"

"HEY JOTARO, Y/N" you could hear Polnareff yell from the dune buggy "COME OVER HERE"

"We'll continue this later I guess" Jotaro sighed

You laughed and ran to catch up with him and the rest of your crew

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saerotonins · 9 months

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lap princess

ft. kujo jotaro x gn!reader (the usage of princess is only for the sake of the title)

content warnings: fluff, modern!au, 3taro w/ less trauma LOL, suggestive themes if you squint, reader likes to watch some kdramas, characters are aged up to 18+, not beta read

wc: 775

notes: am i projecting? yes maybe...

you always like hanging out with jotaro in his room.

sometimes you two watch movies as to pass time, read books together, or most of the time, just bask in with other's presence.

jotaro had invited you over for some company and you knew that meant that you were going to be lying away either on his floor, or his bed. you have no complaints because that just means you get to spend time with each other albeit in silence.

this isn't a problem the two of you would think about. jotaro is a natural listener. often choosing to open his ears to whatever hyper-fixation you decided to dwell on, current interests, or even shows that you were currently watching, sometimes even opting to share some of his thoughts or even humming as to let you know that he was engaged to whatever you are talking about.

caged around his arm, you watched some k-drama on your phone while jotaro reads on his pocketbook on his free hand. the warmth he provides felt comforting, for someone who acts so cold, together with his tough exterior, he's surprisingly a great alternative for a teddy bear. although you might argue that he is better.

shifting from his hold, you began to lie down on the free space on his bed when he stopped you.

"what are you doing?"

"i'm just going to lie down a bit while i watch."

just as you were about to let your head hit the pillow, you suddenly felt both of jotaro's hands on either side of your head. your mouth was ready to complete until you realized he moved your head somewhere.

his lap.

despite the bold move, you don't have it in you to tease him. like his arms, his lap feels so warm, so soft despite his muscly build.

jotaro went back onto reading his book when he felt you squirming, trying to find the most comfortable position to lie down while watching on your phone. his breath hitched, his legs were crossed and coincidentally, he placed your head near his—

"(y/n), quit moving" jotaro felt his face turn beet red, thank the gods your attention was on your phone or else you would've seen how flustered he was.

"hold on, i'm trying to be comfortable," you argued back.

he finally let go the breath that he didn't know he was holding back when he see you settled on his lap, holding your phone to your side.

the silence was comforting and relaxing. jotaro likes to spend his time with even if it's only this simple. so mundane, yet so fulfilling, he thinks.

some minutes later, he felt a soft thud on his bed, he looked down and saw your phone lying flat on his bed, with your eyes closed and quiet snores accompanied by the voices of the ongoing drama from your phone. a small smile evident on his lips as he pulled his comforter on your body, providing you more warmth, he then paused the show on your phone so you can sleep in peace without any disturbance.

"jotaro! y/n! i bought some sna-" holly's voice came to a halt as soon as she opens her son's door, revealing the adorable sight before her.

jotaro's free hand gently patting your head that is placed on his thighs while his other is holding the book he's currently reading. your soft snores along with the quiet whirl of his room's air conditioner enveloped the whole room.

sensing the open door of his room, he looks away from his book and sees his mom wearing a giddy smile and tray full with homemade snacks and drinks. a slight smile formed on his face as he puts his index finger over his lips, as if playfully silencing his mom. holly then pursed her lips, hiding a playful smile while tiptoeing through jotaro's room. she then carefully and quietly placed the tray over the kontatsu to avoid making unnecessary noises that might get you out of your sleep.

after making sure that all is well, holly tiptoed once again to exit jotaro's room, not forgetting to send a small wave to jotaro and your sleeping form before finally closing the door.

it's like times like these when jotaro felt the most safe and allow himself to be vulnerable. the normalcy and domesticity that you provided in his life serves as a surprise but certainly welcomed. he likes that he knows that you're always by his side, always eager to help him in ways that you can and offer him your company.

even if it's just you laying on his lap.

#julie's world #jotaro x reader #kujo jotaro x reader #jotaro fluff #jjba fluff #jojo's bizarre adventure fluff #jjba x you #jjba x reader #jotaro x you #jojo's bizarre adventure x you

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aliyalala · 11 months

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He hates being away from you. Too Many Nights alone can drive him crazy. He craves your touch when he wakes up alone, he misses your scent when he's in the shower and can smell your shampoo, he just misses his baby so much. Too Many Nights he goes without your body and it's warmth as he drifts off in the chilly sheets of the bed that you share. Too Many Nights- Metro Boomin, Future, ft. Don Toliver

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beneathashadytree · 9 months

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FAMILY - JOTARO KUJO X READER

Warnings : semi-nudity, first-time parents, this is set between SDC and DIU, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : domestic fluff <3

Word count : 0.7K words

Additional notes : Been rewatching JJBA and yearning for a family with this man.

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“She’s so small.”

Jotaro’s voice was just as small; quiet enough that they barely heard him through the thin walls separating the bathroom from their bedroom. After having washed up a little in the middle of the night (something they rather enjoyed, amidst all the fuss of waking up at ungodly hours to feed their daughter), they made their way back to their room.

The scene they walked in on was something that must’ve come straight out of their most personal dreams, one that a younger version of them would’ve been pining after every single day and blushing furiously as their imagination ran with them.

There was Jotaro, lying back in bed with his legs crossed as he always was—only this time, his shirt was pulled off and strewn to the side somewhere. Jolyne’s tiny body was nestled against his naked chest, her clean skin a little flushed and all endearing. Her entire fist was curled around just one of her father’s fingers, while his other hand cradling her head was carefully brushing through her dark tufts of hair.

It was that sight alone that sent their heart pounding in their chest and threatening to burst through their ribcage with sheer adoration. “You’re really keen on listening to the nurse’s advice for skin-to-skin contact, huh?”

His response wasn’t verbal; just a nod of his head and a mesmerized look on his face as he watched their daughter coo a little at the soothing motions he did. She seemed to be just as attached as he was, half-asleep and blinking up drowsily at him, while still leaning into his every touch in the way that endearingly clingy babies did.

“Jolyne likes it,” Jotaro simply said, his teal eyes softer than they’d ever seen as he regarded Jolyne with that same rare adoration that he bestowed upon the very few people he adored, undeniably so. He only tore his gaze away from her to look at them as they crawled into bed beside their spouse and daughter. “It’s late, and you’re tired. You should sleep.”

“So should you.” Their hand came to rest on the left side of his chest, palm settling against the warm skin and feeling every reassuring thump of his heart beating. A soft caress only helped his heart to pick up the pace, and a small, almost-imperceptible blush to rise up the tips of his ears. “You’ve been getting up almost every single night, and even feeding her on the days I’m too exhausted. You need rest too, darling.”

Jotaro stilled for a few moments, before turning his attention back to little Jolyne, who seemed to be close to slipping back into her dreamless slumber. He didn’t utter a word for a bit; long enough for them to start doubting he’d say anything at all.

Until, that is, he broke the silence with six little words, softly spoken with all the yearning in the world, and with his eyes looking so tenderly at her; like he was cradling the entire world in his hands, despite being calloused hands that had—for a heart-achingly long time—only ever been used for violence and bloodshed.

“I don’t want to miss anything.”

It dug deep into their heart and nestled there, right with all of the millions of reasons they’d already had and learnt as to why they love him so wholly; that keenness of his that branded him as someone so fiercely devoted to the few he let inside his impossibly high walls. And it was a privilege that they wanted to cherish forever.

“You won’t miss out on anything if you just let yourself relax.” They leaned in to press a soft kiss to his slightly-stubbled cheek. “We’ll still be here in the morning, I promise you. We’re not going anywhere.”

All they got was a grunt to show that he was listening, and nothing more. Jotaro remained fixated on the sight of Jolyne’s chubby cheeks smooshed against his skin, and rosy with the happiness of a good feed.

But they could see how their words seemed to settle into his mind, as the tension unwound between his shoulders, and his body sunk deeper into the pillows he’d nestled against. The small furrow between his thick eyebrows had slowly melted away, and the ever-so-gentle quirk of his lips into a half-smile brought their heart to a near-stop.

He huffed out what sounded like a quiet chuckle. “I’ll hold you to your word, then.”

Taglist: @blondeboyfriend @boorishbrambling @mrsgiovanna

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josephjoestarhateblog · 1 year

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“you’ve never looked as beautiful as you do right now.”

day 2 of 14 days of fluff

Pairing: JotaroxReader

Summary: friends to lovers (confession), the college years perhaps?, star gazing with your best friend and he gives you his jacket because you’re cold, lightly inspired by me driving around the other night to see the green comet

No content warnings, it’s just really long because I got carried away and I totally don’t have a crush on jotaro

prompt list here

As the car stops in the small dirt parking area at the mouth of the trail, you clutch the map to your chest and excitedly look over at your best friend in the driver’s seat. His hat and hair slightly obstruct your view of his eyes but his face is calm. You unbuckle your seatbelt and fling the door open, hopping right out and laughing lightly as your shoes kick up dust.

Your arms cross in front of your torso, and you shiver as you wait for Jotaro to exit the vehicle, “C’mon! It’s cooooold out here, I wanna get walking!!”

“Hang on, will you?” His gruff voice returns as he steps out from the car, a thick blanket tucked under his arm, “And I told you it would be cold. Someone just doesn’t listen when I tell them to dress warm.”

With your arms still crossed you heave a dramatized sigh, tossing your head back but you’re caught off guard by just how clear the sky is, “Woah, you can see everything and we’re not even at the clearing. “

“Then imagine what we’ll see when we get to the clearing,” he cocks an eyebrow as he meets you by the passenger side.

You nod, unfolding the paper map and taking a few steps towards the trail head. You look over your shoulder to make sure he’s following, and he is.

A little gust from a cold breeze sends a shiver down your spine and you visibly shake before you compose yourself, causing Jotaro to shake his head at you.

“You never listen, do you Y/N?” He cocks half a smile at you and pulls his jacket closer around his body as he walks past you onto the dirt path.

“That’s not fair!” You fire back, catching up to him and trying match his pace. His long legs move a little faster than yours, so it is a bit of a challenge. “You can just wear what you always wear and be fine, I did bundle up for tonight and it’s still not enough.”

Jotaro glances over at you as the two of you continue through the woods, “A sweater and jeans is bundling up, eh?”

You nod, glancing down at the map that is more of a security blanket at this point. It was a short five minute walk on a straight trail and you’d be there, but it was a comfort nonetheless.

The two of you walk in silence for a bit, you keep catching yourself staring straight up and the clear night sky peaking through the trees. While it is cold, moving your muscles has helped substantially, but you’re still chillier than you would like to be. Every so often you look over at Jotaro, and eventually you notice his gaze has shifted from straight down the trail to meet yours.

“The wind is going to pick up in the clearing,” Jotaro starts, stopping to stand on the trail and turn his body towards you. He lifts the blanket his been carrying and gestures to it, “I brought this to sit on, now I feel I should have brought another to keep you warm.”

You shake your head and smile up at him then drop your eyes to the blanket before locking eyes with him again, “I can assure you I’ll be fine, Jotaro. Maybe you’re the one who’s cold, with how you keep harping on it”

“I’d hardly saying I’m harping,” he almost scoffs at you with a shrug, “Your shivering is just annoying.”

“Annoying?” You laugh, shaking your head and starting to walk past him. “Just come on, we’re almost there.”

And finally the two of you step out of the woods and into an open field, Jotaro a step or two behind you. The hay has long since been cut and baled, so you can see for acres and acres. The sky is a wide open expanse of little dotted stars, the nearly full moon almost directly overhead.

“Just. Wow.” Is all you can utter as you crane your neck back to look up at the stars. The wind begins to pick up as you take a few more steps forward, causing your body to tense but you barely pay it any mind.

Jotaro stands behind you, and you can hear the slight grin in his voice, “Never seen stars before, Y/N?”

You whip around, grinning at his teasing, “Never like this before! We can see the whole sky. It’s like a big dome, I could stare at it forever…” Your voice is serene as it trails off and you turn your eyes back to the stars.

After hearing some rustling, you notice Jotaro spread out the beach blanket on the grass. Once it is all smoothed out you notice him smiling up at the moon and you take a few steps towards him, holding your arms by your chest to try to stay warm in the blustering wind.

“This was a good idea, right?” You raise an eyebrow, “it’s almost magical.”

You are absolutely enamored by the night sky, though you keep stealing glances at your best friend to find him already looking at you. One of the times you catch him staring he clears his throat then gestures to the blanket. You nod and sit down, patting the spot next to you which he swiftly sinks into.

His body offers some protection from the wind but you still catch yourself shivering and you can tell he notices. You try to push through, pointing up at the sky, “You see that line of three stars? That’s Orion’s Belt.”

“Mhm,” he follows your pointing, tilting his head far back enough that his hat almost slides off his head but one of his hands flies up at lightning speed to secure it, this pulls a giggle out of you.

The two of you sit in a comfortable silence as you get lost in the sky. The still night is peaceful and being with someone you care about, who makes you feel so safe, is the best feeling in the world. You get lost in thoughts of how much you like Jotaro, how good of a friend he is to have driven you out to see the stars on a week night. Yeah he teases you, yes he’s a little rough around the edges, but you two have a sort of understanding. As your thoughts keep twirling in your mind you jump in surprise as you are enveloped in warmth.

“Jotaro?” You twist your head to the side to see him wordlessly slipping his big jacket over your shoulders.

“I told you, your shivering was annoying me.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I’m soooo annoying, huh?”You laugh, tossing your head back and then falling over to the side so you’re leaning against him. You blink up at him with a soft smile as you wrap his jacket tightly around yourself, “Thank you, Jotaro”

He responds with a small grunt and a nod, as both your gazes return to the sky. Without another word you notice him slip an arm around your shoulders and not to your surprise when you look over at him he’s already looking at you with softer eyes than you’ve seen in awhile.

You let out a little teasing laugh and bite your lip before speaking, “You keep staring at me! Do I look good in your jacket, or something?”

Without hesitation Jotaro responds, “You’ve never looked as beautiful as you do right now.”

You are taken aback, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks and your stomach begin to swirl. Flustered beyond belief you don’t break his gaze and manage to choke out, “O-oh yeah?”

“Mhm,” he nods, tightening his arm around you, “You in my jacket, with the moon in your hair. I like it.”

You look away, feeling warmth spread through your body you muster up the courage to look him dead in the eyes, “Well I like you.”

Your boldness gets a chuckle out of him, he squeezes you in a side hug, “I know, Y/N.”

“You know?” You scoff, blinking in disbelief, “How did you know? I don’t think I even knew before I said it.”

Jotaro leans his face in towards yours, placing his free hand under your chin to make sure you see eye to eye, “Because I like you, too.”

Overwhelmed with butterflies you screw your eyes closed before letting out a nervous laugh and meeting his gaze again, swallowing hard before speaking softly, “That’s crazy. Maybe you should like, take me out sometime, or something.”

He laughs, dropping his hand from your chin to pull you into a full embrace, “Yeah, perhaps I should.”

“I’d like that,” you say into his chest. He’s hugged you before, but never like this. You allow yourself to relax into his arms, shielded from the cold.

You sit in his arms for a few moments you wished would never end, before straightening your back to sit up again. The two of you adjust on the blanket and return to star gazing.

“Look,” He jostles your arm and points up to the left of the moon, “Y/N, did you see it?”

You nod, you almost hadn’t. It was such a quick blip against the black sky but you had caught it. A shooting star. You grin, “Make a wish.”

He chuckles, “I think I got my wish tonight, don’t want to push my luck.”

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