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Hi! Can you write Jotaro reacting to his small s/o cursing out someone twice their size in their own native language? I think his reaction would be funny if he could tell that the victim was trying to insult them and then his s/o goes off

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Jotaro Kujo x gn! small! reader

Omg yesssss

Since you didn't say which Jotaro, Imma just choose the SDC one

Also, this is my first request ever on this platform- and I just recently joined so----yee thank you, I hope that is what you wanted & I hope you enjoy

TW: a bit of swearing

Japanese

Readers native language

I suck at titles, help

Tiny body with a big voice

Jotaro watched (Y/N) as they waddled infront of him, excitement clear in their face.

It's been a very long time since they were in their homecountry, let alone the city they were born and spent their whole childhood in. (Y/N) could barely contain their emotions as they walked through all too familiar streets, passed all too familiar buildings, many of them looking the exact same as they remembered.

The (Y/HC)-haired turned around, walking backwards, to look at Jotaro. "I'm so excited to show you around! There are so many cool, abandoned places I used to play detectives with my childhood friends! Oh, we could go to my favorite food place too! I swear, their food is the. best!"

The corners of Jotaro's mouth rose ever so slightly, only visible to those who pay very close attention to it. He, too, could feel a slight tingle of excitement in his stomach, not only because (Y/N)'s excitement was so contagious, but because he was geniunely interested to find out more about his lover's country, culture and childhood.

They have been lovingly pestering him for months about flying to their homecountry, wanting to travel with him without having to stress out about possible stand user attacks.

He couldn't fight back a smile at his lover's wide grin and bone-breaking hug when he finally said 'yes' to the idea, covering it up with a tilt of his cap and his signature "Yare yare daze..."

"Just don't get us lost.", his deep voice paired with his intimidating resting face made a few people around them stare, slightly concerned for the (Y/HC)-haired, since they were so short and seemed so fragile, easily broken physically and mentally. The fact that the people didn't understand a word they said didn't make things better.

(Y/N) just giggled and took the black-haired's huge hands in their much smaller ones and began to lead him down the road, ignoring all the stares.

The taller one let them drag him from place to place, listening to them rambling on and on about whatever they had to say, occasionly adding something from his own childhood suitable for the conversation.

It was safe to say that the both of them were happy with their choice to travel there. They opened up more and more to each other, strengthening their bond and relationship.

As it was getting darker they decided to head back to the hotel they checked in earlier that day. The (Y/EC)-eyed one swung theirs and Jotaro's hand back and forth a bit, a slight skip in their step.

The black-haired wondered how they still got so much energy after walking around the whole day, climbing hills and jumping around on playgrounds.

"Oh? Isn't that the little midget? Oh, it is!"

(Y/N) stopped dead in their track, immediately recognizing that voice. Jotaro stopped as well and looked down to his better half, confused, before locking eyes with the source of the voice.

It was a teenager with a buzz cut, a little shorter than Jotaro. He had a smug grin on his face as he stepped closer to the couple, his hands in the pockets of his jeans jacket. "Oh, would you look at that? You were able to get yourself a living ladder."

"Go away, Drake, your insults are lame."

He stopped right infront of them and slightly leaned over (Y/N), throwing a shadow over them, "I just try to go easy on you. Don't want you to start crying and cause a scene.", his grin grew a bit. Jotaro didn't understand a single word and just stared the guy down, having the feeling he was trouble.

"I hate you with every inch of my body, you know that?"

"Thank god, that aint't a lot of inches then.", he laughed and then turned his attention to the taller male, "But seriously, you must be retarded if you hang out with that dwerf...You even listening? Man, your mind seems to be fucked up just like your choice of clothi-”

"Would you shut the fuck up!?"

Both of the boys slightly flinched at their sudden outburst. Even Jotaro's eyes widened slightly, never in the world would he have expected that his lover was even able to be so loud.

The (Y/HC)-haired pressed their index finger against Drake's chest, "Listen up, Buddy. Take all your self-doubt and go talk to someone instead of letting out your frustration on others! I am sick of being your god damn punching bag!"

Jotaro listened with widened eyes. He didn't know what exactly was going on, but seeing his lover so angry and passionate about what they were saying made him a little proud. He coulodn't help it but to cheer them on internally.

Especially seeing how small Drake suddenly seemed to be, compared to (Y/N), completely taken aback from their words.

(Y/N) rarely stood up for themself, both Jotaro and Drake knew that, making that situation even more surprising and scary, mostly for Drake.

After their yelled speech, Drake wasted no time and got out of there. They sighed and ran a hand through their hair, "Sorry about that...", they muttered as they looked up at their boyfriend. He, however, was still stuck thinking about the way they were glaring at that guy, not sure if he actually found it cute in a way or downright terrifying.

The black-haired tilted the brim of his cap downward, muttering, "Yare yare daze...", under his breath.

That was an interesting day for sure.

Can you write a platonic scenario where reader helps Kakyoin with a crossdressing dare put forth by Oldseph? I'd like to imagine that he thought that no one can top Tequila Joseph. Too bad Reader knows exactly how to make Kak look good!!

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Noriaki Kakyoin x gn! reader

I love this one!

And I'm so glad I'm a cosplayer, so I know a few things about make-up :'D

Oh, and I made reader Jotaro's sibling, just so this could work better- 

And this takes place after they defeated DIO, but everyone is alive and yeah

Hope this is what you wanted & hope you enjoy

Tequila Noriaki

None of them knew how they got there, but all of the Stardust Crusaders sat in a circle, listening to Joseph telling them about how he saved the world when he was only 18. Even Joraro was listening to his grandpa's rambling until a certain point in the story.

"But in order to get into that building I had to get past those guards, so I dressed up as a hot chick, with make-up and everything, and tried my luck. I even brought tequila!"

"What now?", (Y/N) asked while the others looked at each other with confused or slightly disgusted expressions, picturing the old man all dressed up in a tight dress.

Joseph raised his hand, "My plan was foolproof!"

"Doesn't seem like it! You could've easily knocked them down with your hamon, or whatever, or am I wrong?", Polnareff interjected. "Well, I ended up doing that because they saw through my disguise."

Avdol placed a hand on his forehead as Kakyoin frowned and Jotaro did his signature move. (Y/N) and Polnareff couldn't help but laugh. "Hey! At least I looked fine as heck! No one could've done that better than me."

"As if. Kakyoin would've looked at least 10-times better and would've probaly fooled those guards.", the (Y/HC)-haired said with confidence, pointing to said male who replied with an, "Excuse me?"

Everyone looked at Kakyoin, but Joseph scoffed and crossed his arms, "You kids sure play too much video games. Your eyesight is clearly messed up."

"Come on!", the (Y/EC)-eyed began, "Look at him! He got such a pretty face! Also, he isn't as buff as you, much slimmer." Kakyoin only looked at them, brows furrowed, but eyes slightly widened. "I only believe it when I see it.", Joseph stated.

"Do I have a say in this?", Kakyoin spoke, looking at (Y/N) who seemed to already think about how they could make him top Tequila Joseph.

After some back and forth, Noriaki gave in, saying, "I guess it could be an interesting experience." (Y/N) grinned and stood up, grabbing the hand of the red head before pulling him to their room. "So glad I practiced sewing in Jotaro's size."

They told Kakyoin to sit down on their desk chair while they went back to they brother to ask where he put the clothes they sewed. Noriaki raised an eyebrow when they got back, a pile of clothing in their arms. "So, what do I have to expect?", he asked with a small smile on his face.

"I think we should keep everything basic. Not too over the top, but not too natural either.", they answered, a hand on their chin, "So I guess for the make-up...Maybe a bit of red eyeshadow, mascara, eyeliner...and maybe a little bit of lipstick too. You're skin is almost flawless, so I don't really think we need foundation, but I will use powder."

The 17-year-old nodded, not understanding everything they said, but enough for him to mentally prepare himself. "Don't worry, I'm a pro. Jotaro is a great brother, you know?", (Y/N) reassured, grinning. The last comment made him chuckle, "Is that so?"

The (Y/HC)-haired nodded before pointing at Kakyoin's clothes, "You should probably take the jacket off first. You don't want them to get dirty." While the red-haired took of his uniform jacket, (Y/N) set up the make-up, putting the supplies on their desk next to them.

Kakyoin sat down again, now in his undershirt, and laid his hands in his lap. (Y/N) pulled up another chair and sat infront of him, so they were eye to eye.

"You ready?", they asked, grabbing a concealer fitting Noriaki's skin-tone. "Yes. Should I close my eyes?" "Yup, that'd be good."

He closed his eyes, only slightly nervous, he trusted his good friend after all. He trusted them with his life and to not make him look like a clown. The concealer was opened with a quiet 'pop' before (Y/N) applied the liquid on Kakyoin's eyelids with the little brush, Kakyoin's eyes twitching a bit, blending it out afterward with a brand new sponge. "That is the base, so the color applies better and is more visible.", they muttered and closed the concealer again, putting it away and grabbing their eyeshadow pallet and a brush.

"What are you doing now?", Kakyoin asked, to prepare himself and to satisfy his curiousity as to how to do ones make-up. "The eyeshadow. I'll start with the lightes red I have and apply it on your whole eyelid." Noriaki hummed in response and waited for a sensation on his eyelid.

After they were done with that, they took a darker shade of red, applying it to the outer corners of their friend's eyes, going along the crease to about the middle of his eyes.

They blended the colors, adding another darker shade of red. They let Kakyoin have a look at himself in the mirror. It was an unfamiliar look, for sure but he thought it was looking rather good on him. He told (Y/N) that which made them proud of their work.

"Nice! Then let's continue with the eyeliner."

Kakyoin closed his eyes again as (Y/N) grabbed their eyeliner and opened it. "You have to sit very still for this.", they told him, raising a hand to his face to hold it in place. "I'm starting now."

The red head tried his best to stay as still as possible, not wanting his friend to screw up now. To his surprise, (Y/N) seemed to do quick work with the eyeliner, sliding the tip from the middle of his eyes to the outer corner, making a little wing, before filling it in. "Told you, I was a pro. You can open your eyes now.", they snickered which made Kakyoin chuckle and open his eyes.

"You look so prettyyyy.", the (Y/EC)-eyed said and grabbed the mascara. Noriaki took a glance at the mirror and smiled, "You really are doing a great job."

After putting the mascara on Kakyoin's eyelashes, a bit of lipstick on his lips and setting everything with powder, the (Y/HC)-haired stood up and looked through the pile of clothing they threw on their bed before for a suitable outfit.

The teenager joined them on the hunt, holding up a few things that might suit him. Not after too long they settled on a light pink dress. Since it was a bit too big for him they decided to wrap a shawl like thing around his waist.

(Y/N) took a few steps back to look at their friend, "You look gorgeus, oh my god." Kakyoing slightly wrapped his arms around himself as he walked to the body lenght mirror in the room, looking at himself from different angles, "I can't help but agree with you.", he chuckled.

"WHOA!!", Polnareff was the first one to see Tequila Noriaki as (Y/N) and him re-entered the room where all of this began. "(Y/N) did a really great job. You look amazing, Kakyoin.", Avdol said, smiling. Jotaro only nodded.

All eyes landed on Joseph who was staring at Kakyoin with wide eyes. He didn't want to admit that he was looking good, let alone better than himself in a dress. Joseph crossed his arms over his chest  and looked to the side, "Not too bad, I guess."

Ghiaccio x gn! reader

Idk, I wanted to write a Mista x reader first, but after writing the first part I thought about my lil quriks n this happened-

TW: Swear words, yelling, him judging you lol

Happy ending I swear

Questioning You

"So...you like tomato flavored things, including ketchup, crisps, tomato sauce, ect."

You nodded.

"But...you don't like tomatoes."

You nodded again.

"HOW THE FUCK IS THAT POSSIBLE!?"

"I DON'T KNOW!! IT'S JUST HOW IT IS!!", you whined at your boyfriend.

"WELL IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE TO ME!!", Ghiaccio continued to yell. You threw your head back, "Why do you keep yelling at meeeeeeee?"

"Because this is fucking bullshit!", he started to gesticulate with his hands, "Almost everything you do doesn't make any sense!"

You pouted, crossing your arms over your chest, "Yeah? For example?"

Ghiaccio brought his hands up to his face in a praying gesture before inhaling deeply.

"First off, your wear two different socks. Who the fuck does that?? THEY SELL MATCHING ONES FOR A FUCKING REASON!!!"

You rolled your eyes, "Wearing matching ones is just boring."

"Second, you eat finger food with chopsticks. With fucking chopsticks! FINGER FOOD!!! WITH FUCKING CHOPSSTICKS!!!"

You held up your hands in defense, "I just don't like having those little crumps on my hand...and it's kind of fun to eat with chopssticks."

"Third, after you combed your hair, you ruffle them up again! WHY DO YOU COMB YOUR HAIR WHEN YOU JUST RUFFLE THEM UP AGAIN!?"

You ran a hand through your hair, "I comb it to get the little knots out, but my hair is too flat for my liking afterwards. So I make 'em a bit fluffy again."

"Fourth, you eat ham with butter on a croissant. MEAT ON A SWEET PASTRY!!"

You pressed your index fingers together, "It tastes awesome..."

This went on and on and on untill about point 60. Ghiaccio was already about to loose his voice from all that screaming, face red and slightly sweating.

You crossed your arms and looked to the side, "Do you really hate all of that about me?"

"What?", a bit of shock mixed itself with the irritated expression on his face, "I- No! I never said I hated- I-" He kept cutting himself off, staring at his hands as if he could read what he wanted to say off of them.

"It's kinda cute, but still fucking weird.", the blue-haired finally mumbled. You looked at him, him returning the gaze in a nervous manner.

"So all that yelling was out of love?", you asked with sparkling eyes.

Your lover frowned slightly, blinking a few times.

"...Yes."

Joshu Higashikata x gn! trans! reader

I love this rat.

Fight me.

Actually, please don't. Just except it.

TW: mentions of deadname and deadpronounce

Happy ending tho

Headcanon: Him having a trans s/o

when you tell him you're trans, he doesn't accept it at first

not in the sense of "you're going to hell" tho

he just has nooo idea what exactly you're going through and what it means to be trans

Joshu thinks you're going to change completely, like you're becoming a whole new person

definitely doesn't like the fact you don't want him to call you by nicknames that have something to do with your deadname

also not really happy about the fact that you want to change your looks, like haircut, clothing...

you tried to explain everything to him, but those thoughts kinda prevented him to really understand

Joshu really started to get upset when you start to hang out with, idk, Josuke more and seem to be more comfortable around him, since he doesn't deadname or misgender you like Joshu does

you two kind of drift apart, which isn't a really nice experience since you're in a romantic relationship, but Joshu texts and sometimes calls you daily, asking to hang out and why you are acting so strange around him

it doesn't matter if or if you don't answer him, he starts to get angry and decides to confront josuke (or any other person you hang out with more)

"Why is (deadname) always hanging out with you instead of me!? What do you have that I don't!? (dead pronounce) is my (deadpr)-friend, damnit!"

Josuke explains everything from the top, Joshu starts to understand everything a bit better after a few minutes (well enough to know how much he hurt you)

he immediately calls you as he joggs to your place to apologize

Joshu repeats everything he could remember in his head to not make a wrong move

doesn't matter if you pick up the phone or not, he ends up infront of your door, knocking the hell out of it

"(dea-) no- (Y/N)! It's me! Joshu! Your boyfriend! Please let me in!"

you let him in and he throws himself at you

he may not use direct words to apologize since he's eager to know everthing

he wants to be your number 1 person to go to regarding everything, and also your most favorite person

"so...you're a...what exactly...?"

you explain everything, how you feel exactly and things he shouldn't ask a trans person, how to word certain thing, ect...

"so you go by (prounounce)?"

if you go by multiple pronounce or neopronounce or sth, you have to explain how to use them in a sentence

Now with that out of the way-

threatens everybody who deadnames, mispronounces you or says anything bad about the lgbtq+ community (the threats are either hella stupid or downright terrifying and detailed)

researches on the topic transgender on his own

goes shopping for clothes for you with and without you

as far as I know- the Higashikata fam has a lot of money, so it shouldn't be a problem to purchase a good quality binder if you need one

any object that makes you feel more comfortable really

everytime one of his siblings ask you a question like "do you want to take hormones" and tuff like that, he switches to protective mode

"hey, you can't just ask (pronounce) questions like that!"

he himself has to hold himself back to not ask those questions himself tho, if you're not comfortable in answering them

but he demands new nicknames for you, cause he wants to call you by a nickname

so you two sit together and try to come up with some

also, he starts to get confused about his sexuality, he thought he was straight/gay all this time

Aaahhh

Can i have hcs for jonathan, Speedwagon and Caesar having a s/o thats basically zhongli from genshin impact? (Thank you for answering my ask i was checking if your ok with this type of request:3)

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Sup

Ah, yes, my favorite kind of requesters. The ones who ask when they're not sure sifhoishdfoif

Seriously, thank you for asking first dsjfsoidf

I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading!

Jonathan Joestar x gn! reader

Robert E. O. Speedwagon x gn! reader

Ceasar Zeppeli x gn! reader

Trustworthy

One of the many things Jonathan loved about his partner the most was how they always kept their word. Always, with no exception.

They would never break a promise, or contract as they called it, and thus wouldn't just make empty promises left and right.

It gave Jonathan a sense of security, knowing he can place his trust in them at all times.

That comes in handy when (Y/N) is away for work, for example.

"I'll be gone for the whole day, but I'll be back for dinner, my dear.", they said, adjusting their clothes at the front door.

Jonathan lent a hand, straightening (Y/N)'s jacket collar, "I see. Promise me to be safe. The streets are getting quite rowdy during that time."

"I promise.", and with a peck to Jonathan's cheek, they walked out the door.

The blue-haired spent the day training and doing his own thing, occasionly looking at a clock to see how long it was until his partner's return.

As the time ticked by, Jonathan could feel the faintest of worry bubble up inside of him. Though he trusted (Y/N), he could never completely get rid of the fear of them getting hurt.

Jonathan took a seat at the dinner table after it has been set.

"They should be home any minute now...", he mumbled to himself. And not a second after, he could hear the front door open.

(Y/N) stepped into the room, smiling at Jonathan, "I hope I didn't keep you waiting."

"Not at all!", Jonathan exclaimed. He exhaled in relief, there was not a single sign of hurt or discomfort visible on (Y/N).

Which seems like the most basic thing in a relationship is what the blue-haired treasured the most.

Just not having to worry and being able to fully trust his partner, no matter the situation.

Knowledgeable

When Robert brought home that interesting looking rock to show (Y/N), he wouldn't have been shocked if they didn't know what kind it was. Even after listening to countless of rants about rocks and ores.

But to his surprise, (Y/N) had another whole wikipedia site in their head to go through.

Their knowledge was unlimited, it was always a question how they optained all of it.

It was fascinating to Robert and he absolutely loved hearing about it.

The two of them often sat together with a cup of tea, (Y/N) rambling on and on about something as Robert listened closely, trying to keep as many information in his head as possible.

And not only did he love that, but also the many interesting stories his partner had to offer as well. Countless adventures, unlimited knowledge and more?

It surely would never get boring with (Y/N).

That time as well, when the blonde handed (Y/N) the rock he found.

"Hmm...", they observed the structure and color of the rock in their hand, "This seems to be granite, a very common type of rock. Do you see the spots?", they moved their finger to point at the spots in question.

"Ah! Yes, I see it now. How couldn't I see it was granite before.", Robert laughed at his own obliviousness, sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.

(Y/N) chuckled, "No, no, there is no need to be embarrassed. I'm happy you are so interested in hearing about the different types of rocks. This topic isn't as popular. And there is actually more that I could tell you about granite, plus a story I associate it with."

Robert's eyes lit up in excitement, "That sounds wonderful! My attention is all yours, my love!"

Forgetful

Tapping his fingers on the table, Ceasar looked at his partner with an unamused expression.

"Well?", he asked in an annoyed voice.

"My apologies, it seems that you were right.", (Y/N) folded their hands on the table, "I indeed forgot to bring any money."

Upon hearing those words, even though the blonde didn't expect anything else, Ceasar's expression grew even more annoyed than it already was.

How can a grown adult keep forgetting their damn wallet?

Ceasar groaned, "You-", he stopped himself, seeing the apologetic look on his partner's face. He sighed, "I just can't be mad at you for long, mi amore..."

(Y/N) smiled at him softly, "I will make it up to you, my dear.", they promised.

The blonde chuckled, pulling out his wallet to pay for their food, "I'm looking foward to it, mi amore.", he said with a smirk as he paid.

As soon as the two of them left the diner, the Italian wrapped his arm around his partner's waist, pulling them against his chest.

(Y/N), not phased at all, looked at Ceasar.

Ceasar took their chin in his fingers, "I'd like my repayment now."

"And what would you like as repayment?"

That question made the Italian pause for a second. The (Y/HC)-haired could be so oblivious, but it was actually cute sometimes.

"The way you can't tell already...", he leaned in, capturing (Y/N)'s lips in a long kiss.

Can i request jojos from part 1 to 5 having a s/o thats basically like childe( tartaglia) from genshin impact?

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I feel like I've seen smore (genshin character) like reader than any other ogrids0fgou not a bad thing, just an observation

jgfodsijgfoid watch me regret making this into scenarios dsijfosjf M sorry, Josuke and Giorno barely got any sentences, so I decided to cut them out

(1) Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Masterlist

I hope this is what you wanted & you enjoy reading!

TW: tiny mention of blood in Joseph's & Jotaro's part

Jonathan Joestar x gn! reader

Joseph Joestar x gn! reader

Jotaro Kujo x gn! reader

Family

Someone could list off all dark traits about you, all the violence, all the mischief, all betrayal, and still, Jonathan would look at you with eyes that hold nothing, but love. He believes actions don't determine good or bad, but instead the reasoning behind them, as well as the person's feelings. A thief isn't automatically a bad person, for example, they might be starving or try to save someone with medicine.

He didn't see any reason to put you with the bad people. While your ways might seem kind of...unnecessarily brutal at times, what's in your heart has become clear to him. The way you care for your family...the first time he witnessed you playing with a relative way younger than you, he could feel his heart melt. Jonathan did not hesitate to agree to play along with the image you put up infront of your family. After all, you do it to keep them safe, to keep them happy and with no worries.

Although, he does talk to you about it from time to time. Because on the other side, even though your intentions cause no direct harm towards them, they're your family. And they deserve to know what your're going through. For your sake as well. But he is in no place to tell you what to do, hence why he plays along and only ever gives you little nudges.

The lenghts you go to protect your family is admirable to him and he would not hesitate to jump in to assist if it was ever needed. After all, you would do the same.

Trick Up Your Sleeve

"(Y/N)!!"

Joseph was watching you crash into a wrecked hut, a good distance away. Ceasar was doing his best to hold him back from barging in your direction, "Don't involve yourself, it's (Y/N) battle to fight!" Grinding his teeth, the brunette continued to stare, eyes looking for you. He knew this fight was personal, part of your duty, and something you genuinely enjoyed, but he wouldn't dare letting you get hurt beyond repair.

Your enemy panted, forcing out a chuckle, "Got you at last..."

That's when the wodden planks of the hut started to shake, light illuminating through the gaps. They gasped, almost choking on the blood in their mouth. You broke free with a roar, sending the planks flying in all directions. Joseph's breath got caught in his throat. He took in your form...You were much bigger, looking almost inhuman with the mask planted on your face. Was this really you??

"What the hell is going on!?"

"It's the last trick up their sleeve.", Ceasar explained calmly, finally letting go of the other, "I don't know the details myself, only that they rarely actually use it."

Your enemy was frozen from shock, all the color left their face. They could barely hold themself up from all the blows they already recieved. And you...You looked perfectly fine, steadily walking up to them while drawing your weapon once again.

It was over.

"What the heck was that thing you were doing!? Why didn't you tell me about that before!? I'm your boyfriend! You gotta tell me!", Joseph was all over you, kneeling beside the couch you were laying on. You were still feeling extremely drained, but you stopped panting at least, "You don't just reveal your biggest weapon.", you replied with a smug smile. Joseph pouted, leaning closer to your face, "Then how does Ceasar know about it?"

You chuckled, "We've known eachother for years. He saw me use it maybe three times in total? Really, it's nothing personal, buddy."

The brunette crossed his arms as he leaned back again, "I guess it was a cool plot twist.", he grinned, "Just wait, I'll leave you surprised, absolutely baffled next time we face a foe!" And it became a challenge to both.

Violence

While this is not the language Jotaro prefers to speak, violence plays a huge part on the mission to save his mother. And you, his partner, happen to speak that language fluently. You've been dubbed bloodthirsty by numerous students in your school, leaving those who only knew you by your less dark side in confusion.

Your fight spirit paired with your experiences gives Jotaro enough reason to be able to depend on you. You could control yourself when you needed, and knew when you could let loose to dispose of your enemies quick. You were on a time schedule after all.

The sound of your panting used to be foreign to your boyfriend, but he grew acustomed to it during the trip to egypt. The joy on your face was an odd sight, giving the situation. He managed to look past that, however. He knew you cared. You chuckled as you looked up to him from your position on the floor, "That was quite fun, wasn't it?"

Instead of answering you, he let himself sink to the floor next to you, and let you lean against him. A sigh fell from your lips as silence was about to arise, "I know this is different from what you used to see from me. I mean- more extreme.", you tilted your head to look up at him again, "Do you still want to be with me?"

Jotaro glanced at you from out of the corner of his eye, "You should rest and wipe the blood off your face."