Animethic

You woke up in a sweat, lying between your two “boyfriends” on the large bed that the three of you shared in Jotaro’s room. Your head was laying on Jotaro’s broad chest while Kakyoin had his arm wrapped around your waist in a suffocating embrace. Both of them seemed to be in a deep sleep and you decided that now was the time to put your escape plan into action.

Slowly you removed the red head’s arm from your waist and shimmied yourself off the bed slowly so as to not wake the two sleeping men, luckily for you they were both heavy sleepers so it wasn’t a difficult task. Creeping over to the bedside table where your phone sat, you quickly unlocked it shooting (F/N) a quick text, Plan is on, meet you at the school in twenty minutes. Their reply was almost instantaneous. Alright, see you then. “Wow, they must have been really worried about me to stay up this late” you thought.

The relationship between you and the two men wasn’t always toxic. They used to be perfectly loving boyfriends who treated you like royalty. You were taken out on adventurous dates, brought thoughtful gifts and showered with love and attention. Although admittedly, it took Jotaro a bit more time to break down his walls and be comfortable with this he eventually warmed up and became just as loving as Kakyoin. 

Lately though they had both changed. You didn't go out on dates anymore, opting to stay at Jotaro’s house where they both claimed “It would be more fun anyway”. Which turned into excuses as to why you shouldn’t leave the house altogether, and soon without even realising, you had moved in with them full time. “Yare yare (Y/N) what’s the point in leaving for groceries when we can just bring you anything you need?” Jotaro said as if you had asked a ridiculous question. You didn’t question him, too afraid of his temper to say anything. He has never laid a finger on you before, but you weren’t about to take any chances. Kakyoin wasn’t much better, making you feel guilty for even suggesting to go outside alone.

“Do you not want to be around us (Y/N)? Trying to look for another man to replace us, huh?” He pouted. You didn’t ask to go out again after that.

Truthfully you couldn’t take it anymore. You loved the two men of course and stayed out of loyalty more than anything, but they were extremely suffocating, and you needed to get out. It was taking a toll on your mental health. A few days ago you broke down in a phone call with (F/N) while Kakyoin and Jotaro were out of the house visiting Jotaro’s grandpa Joseph. 

(F/N) was one of the only friends who stuck around during your forced isolation from the outside world. Together you both came up with a plan to escape from the two men in the middle of the night within the next week. It broke your heart to do it this way but you knew breaking up with them directly would be a bad idea so this was the only option you had left.

You creep downstairs into the kitchen trying to be as quiet as possible and grab the keys for the front door off the kitchen counter. Peeping around to see if the coast was clear you make your way over to the front entrance and grab your black winter jacket from beside the door and you’re just about to put it on when you hear a gruff voice come from behind you.

“Where do you think you’re going this late at night?” Jotaro questions.

Your body goes rigid as you turn around to face the man in question looking at the unreadable expression on his face. “I was just going out for some fresh air for a few minutes and then come back to bed, I swear Jojo” you said, holding your hands up defensively in front of you. 

He sighs in annoyance “Yare Yare, you know you’re not supposed to leave the house without at least one of us with you at all times there could be someone dangerous out there”.

“Yes Jotaro I know” It was your turn to sigh now, all hopes of not being caught gone out the window.

Without being told to, you began walking back up the stairs, with Jotaro following close behind. The plan had already failed so you resigned yourself to trying again another time when the chance came. You yelp at the sudden feel of a gentle hand pressing against your lower back to help guide you back upstairs.

“What’s wrong?” he asks with a raised eyebrow.

“N-Nothing Jojo” you squeak out, turning your face away from him in an attempt to hide the fierce blush that coloured your face, you don’t know if you’ll ever get rid of the shyness you feel from his affectionate touches.

You both reach the bedroom to find a worried looking Kakyoin who’s wide awake waiting for your arrival back to bed. The minute he spots the two of you he smiles and opens his arms in invitation for a hug which you immediately accept.

“Where did you head off to beautiful?” Kakyoin asks stroking the back of your hair, “We missed you in bed with us and got a bit of a fright when we woke up and seen you weren’t here with us”

You were about to answer him until Jotaro spoke in your place, “She wanted to go for a walk, said she needed fresh air or something”.

You glared at him for speaking as if you were not there and a remark was about to leave your mouth until again you were interrupted, by Kakyoin this time. “Ah (Y/N) you know we can’t protect you from danger if we’re not out there with you right?, we’d be heartbroken if something happened to you and we couldn’t stop it” He seemed to upset himself with his own words as his grip on you tightened while speaking, nearly leaving you breathless.

Jotaro nodded in agreement and walked over to the bed pulling you into his lap as he sat down. You couldn't help but snuggle into his hold, the lingering scent of cologne making you relax and hum happily. You look up at the stoic man and bring your lips up to meet him in a passionate kiss which he eagerly accepts, moving your lips together in sync he lets out a happy hum. You break away from the kiss and look up to see a slight flush on Jojo’s face 

“Can I have a kiss too sweetheart?” Kakyoin asks from beside you, rubbing his hand lightly down your back.

You nod vigorously, quickly reaching over to your other boyfriend and giving him the same treatment as Jojo. Kakyoin's kisses were softer than Jotaro’s more gentle and romantic. He held your face in his hands as if it were made of glass that could easily shatter.

After stopping the kiss he pulls your head into his shoulder, holding your head there tightly so you are unable to move. You had no choice but to soak in the warmth his body had to offer.

Suddenly your phone goes off with a loud ping, indicating that you had received a text message. Your eyes widened in surprise, shit the plan, you had almost forgotten. “No no no, (F/N) wasn’t supposed to text me, now they’re definitely gonna find out I tried to escape” You panicked inwardly.

You’re about to yank yourself away from Kakyoin’s tight grip on your body and grab your phone before they could see who had messaged you but unfortunately, Jotaro was quicker, he had already snatched your phone from the bedside table before you even had the chance to fully break out of Kakyoin’s hold and was already reading the text message from (F/N).

He analyses the phone for a few seconds before speaking. “Are you okay? You were supposed to meet me at the school gates twenty minutes ago, Did they catch you?” Jotaro quotes from the message trying but failing to contain his anger. He gives you a fierce look and without warning he crushes your phone with his bare hands, shattering it along with your hopes of a successful escape in the near future.

Kakyoin frowns at this, his delicate features turning into an unpleasant look. “Were you trying to leave us (Y/N)?” He said in a disappointed tone. It makes your skin crawl. A disappointed Kakyoin was always a lot harder to deal with than an angry one. He has a way of making you feel guilty where your stomach would crawl in shame, even though the rational part of you knew that it wasn’t right.

You look up and catch Jotaro’s gaze and see a hint of rare emotion in his eyes . He actually looks hurt that you tried to leave them? You let out an involuntary whimper of guilt for hurting both your boyfriends feelings. “I’m sorry Nori, Jojo” You say rushing over to give the taller man a hug. “I swear I was gonna come back, I just wanted to go out for a little bit and see (F/N) I haven’t seen them in weeks”.Jotaro sighs from above you, beginning to rub soothing circles on your back to calm you down. He was incredibly angry that you tried to leave but he couldn't stand to see you upset and never wanted you to be afraid of him like everyone else was.

“Just please don’t do it again (Y/N), we would’ve freaked out if something happened to you next time just talk to us and we’ll be happy to bring you where you want to go” spoke Kakyoin, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder, a cheery smile returning to his face.

You nod your head slowly, eyelids beginning to droop in exhaustion as the adrenaline from earlier began to wear off and tiredness set in. Seeing this, Jotaro gently picked you up and placed you in the middle of the bed, joining you on your left side with Kakyoin laying down on your right side, keeping you pressed tightly against the two of them.

“Oh (Y/N)? One more thing before you go to sleep” The redhead spoke seriously next to you.

“What is it?” You mumbled out in your tired state.

You winced in pain after brushing your fingers along the tender flesh of your upper arm where a dark bruise was already beginning to form.

“Fuck, Tim is gonna freak out if he sees this” You thought to yourself while gently pulling a thick cardigan over your shoulders to cover up the bruise from the eyes of your protective husband.

Mountain Tim is a protective partner to say the least. The cowboy is constantly worried for your safety, always insisting on accompanying you wherever you go. He insists the reason is to keep you safe from any strangers that may try to rob or hurt you.You thought it was sweet he cared that much even though it can be suffocating.

Last week however, Tim was out on a bounty hunt and you really needed to buy some bread. Usually you would wait until he got home so he could come with you but this time you couldn’t wait, you were planning a surprise dinner for him and needed the bread to complete the meal, so you went to the bakery alone. Which is how you ended up in your current predicament.

You walk downstairs into your shared kitchen slowly and plastered a smile onto your face in an attempt mask the throbbing pain of your arm and were greeted by the lovely sight of your handsome lover sat down at the kitchen table drinking coffee, his zebra print cowboy hat placed neatly beside him allowing his blonde locks to flow freely.

“Tim” you called gently.

He looked up from his coffee mug and the moment his eyes met your form a soft look of adoration crossed his features. You were perfection in his eyes, an angel that was sent to earth specially for him, he would do anything to keep you safe.

He placed the mug down onto the table and stood up walking over and cupping your face with both of his hands stroking your cheek gently with his thumb.

“Darling, I missed you” He crooned.

You laughed lightly “My love it’s only been twenty minutes since we last saw each other, I was just getting ready for the day”.

“Twenty minutes is too long” He replied. He lifted your chin up slightly and captured your lips in a soft but sensual kiss, the kiss began to get more heated as Tim slowly moved his hands down onto your arms unknowingly brushing against the tender part of your bruised arm drawing a yelp out of you and breaking the kiss.

“What's wrong? Are you okay? Are you hurt?” He threw a barrage of questions your way with a worried tone.

“Relax Tim I’m fine, I just bumped my arm against the door frame the other day and now it hurts is all” you say trying to calm down your worried husband.

“Let me see your arm” He replied, not believing your lie.

“There’s no need, I already told you I’m fine” you spoke desperately trying to avoid the inevitable.

“Show me, now” he demanded in a serious tone.

Not wanting to aggravate the situation further you complied, pulling the thick wool cardigan down off your shoulders with shaking hands and let it drop to the ground, you couldn’t be bothered to pick it up.

There was a sharp intake of breath from your husband as he gingerly picked up the injured arm and inspected the area closely, being careful not to irritate the tender bruise. His eyes grew cold and serious, nothing like the warm look he had given you moments prior.

“What happened (Y/N)?” asked Tim.

You wanted to lie but thought better of it, “Last week, when you were out on that bounty hunt I needed some bread so I went alone to the bakery, on the way back home I met (M/N), he was drunk, flirting with me and kept trying to touch me.” Tim’s face began to look angry, his eyebrows furrowed as you spoke.

Noticing this you nervously continued, “I repeatedly reminded him that I was married and told him to get away from me but he got angry at that and well, he pushed me into the wall and now my arm is like this” you gestured to the offending area.

(M/N) is the local town perv, he used to be pretty harmless, chatting up anyone he could to try and get into their pants. It was no secret that he had a special thing for you in particular. Your husband’s constant presence seemed to deter the man from trying anything with you as the man was afraid of the cowboy, however, liquid courage and opportunity seemed to spur the man into trying something with you, which is what caused the current situation.

“A group of older ladies saw what happened and scared him off, then they brought be home, I didn’t say anything to you because I didn’t want you to worry, I’m sorry Tim I should have told you what happened” You finished your eyes glued to the floor, too ashamed to look your husband in the eyes.

Surprisingly Tim said nothing, the angry look on his face disappearing and turning into a determined one. He grabbed his cowboy hat from the table and put it onto his head. Placing a light kiss on your forehead he said “Darling I’m gonna be going out for a little while and I’m gonna need you to stay at home until I get back alright?” He stroked your cheek again gently and you nodded, your throat going dry. You were too afraid to say anything even though you had a feeling you knew exactly what was going to happen, and it wasn’t going to end well for (M/N).

He smiled at you and removed his hand from your face and walked towards the front door, while all you could do was stare, frozen in shock at your husband’s new behaviour. He shot you a quick wink then opened the door and left, leaving you alone shaking, with just your thoughts.

You wanted to puke, afraid of what was gonna happen next.

It wasn’t until late evening before Tim got home, walking through the door smelling of sweat, dried blood and carrying a bunch of flowers.

“Where the hell have you been? I’ve been worried sick about you all day” you exclaimed rushing over to your husband.

You froze after spotting patches of dried blood staining his shirt and trousers, one thing you noticed is that it wasn’t Tim’s blood, in fact, there wasn’t a scratch on him.

“Please don’t tell me you did what I think you did” you whimpered beginning to tremble.

“I only did what any dutiful husband would do, I protected my spouse” He stated. He placed down the bunch of flowers onto a nearby table and grabbed you into an iron tight hug, the smell of dried blood immediately invaded your nostrils making you want to gag.

You don’t know exactly what he did to (M/N), but what you do know is that you are now afraid of what your husband is capable of. Gripping onto his shirt you cried silently into his chest afraid of what the future holds.

This was not the kind gentle man that you married, this was a different man, a man capable of doing horrible things to people who crossed him.

“I apologise for not being vigilant and allowing this to happen (Y/N)." Tim spoke after a few minutes, beginning to pet your hair.

Both main universe Diego and alternate Diego would share a preference for a more soft spoken kind s/o who has a similar personality to his mother

You are the only other person in this world other than himself whom he respects and cares for, everyone else can go and kick dirt for all he cares.

Alternate Diego is less protective over his s/o than his main universe counterpart because he is confident in his ability to protect them from harm using The World against any enemy stand users, it’s one of the strongest stands in existence so he doesn’t see the need to worry about potential danger to his s/o because there isn’t much he couldn’t handle.

Although not really protective over you that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care, anyone that threatens the safety of his s/o be it stand user or not will have the misfortune of dealing with the world, no mercy, no exceptions, no questions asked.

The world likes you too and shares some of the fond feelings Diego has towards his s/o after getting to know you for a while. Sometimes he’ll pop up without being called by Diego and pet your head or give you a hug from behind, but being a non stand user you don’t actually see any of this, you can only feel it. The only tell tale sign of it happening being the out of character flush that appears on Diego’s face afterwards.

Very traditional, Diego spoils you and insists on taking care of you and anything you need. You’ll never have to work a day in your life with him as a lover.

Gives you plenty of lavish gifts during courtship and while in a relationship, Jewellery, watches, perfume/cologne you name it, he has plenty of money from horse racing and is very eager to share it with you.

Loves taking you out for horse rides on Silver Bullet for dates, although he insists on you having your arms wrapped him the entire time for “safety”, this is a lie, he just likes having you snuggled up close to him.

Diego is always at his calmest when he’s lying down cuddling with his s/o and his head is on their chest, the gentle thumping of their heart in his ears soothes him in a way that he hasn’t felt in years. 

What I will write:

Jojo’s bizarre adventure parts 1-7  (I’ll add more anime’s in the future once I’m more confident in my writing)

Douma & Akaza from Demon slayer  (Because I’ve a special love for them I’ll make an exception and write for them hehe)

Headcanons

Oneshots

Scenarios

Character x reader (Female, Male or GN please specify in ask)

Romantic

Platonic

Fluff

Angst

Anything suggestive (But not full on NSFW yet)

Hurt/comfort

Yandere

What I won’t write:

NSFW (For the moment)

Anything involving children x adults

Inc*st

Anything that involves hate towards a specific group of people 

Those are the rules for the time being, I'll update if anything changes overtime or if I decide to start doing NSFW requests.

In your request please tell me if you'd like a oneshot, scenario or headcanons, and please let me know if you want female, male or gender neutral pronouns.

Feel free to be as specific as you want in your request! Tell me the kind of personality or traits you want (Y/N) to have and what kind of plot you'd like and if you want fluff or angst, the more information you give the better so don't be shy to tell me exactly what you want.

Happy Reading  :)