#jojo fluff

Normal days at school passed by, Morioh had it's fair share of gangs. There weren't too many, Morioh was a pretty safe area. But, there were a couple and...You could tell who was a part of the gangs. Especially because, you were one of the people who were in that scene. You were someone who didn't commit most of the crazier crimes. You mainly skipped class, stole, beat kids (who deserved it) up. Someone who was kind of considered a "goody two shoes" by gangsters but, also. You were considered "bad" by normal civilians. Just a grey area. You loved the gang life.

You and your sibling were a dynamic duo, your sibling was the...crazier one though. But, you were always together. You were the only two stand users there, so. It makes sense you'd stick together on top of being related. You've never really met another stand user. Well, until you met Okuyasu at least. Actually, that's not entirely true. You've seen Okuyasu around before with his older brother, Keicho. You kinda only knew him because your sibling did. You've also sometimes seen him at your school, just passing by in the halls, maybe eating lunch in a classroom with his friends...

You didn't care much about him. You didn't dislike him, he was just like...a background character to you. He showed up sometimes but he didn't really have any relevance to you. Well... Until he completely bumped into you while in a passing period.

"gah!" Okuyasu said, some of his books falling out of his hands.

"are you alright?" You asked. You ended up being the one who didn't fall. You reached your hand out to help him and he took it, well, after picking up the book or two that dropped.

"yeah! Uh... I'm fine, bro. What about you? Are you okay?" Okuyasu replied.

You told him you were alright, nodded and started going to your class. Okuyasu turned and watched you leave, Josuke and Okuyasu gave each other a knowing look.

After that, Okuyasu conveniently started showing up in places you usually went to randomly and greeted you. You never remembered seeing him in those places, but, you didn't really dwell on it. Except, he found you during a stand fight.

He immediately jumped in, he knew the stuff stand users could do and obviously, he could not let anything happen to you. He summoned his stand to fight beside you, unprompted. Which, kinda surprised you. But, the most surprising part was that he had one of those... "Things." A spirit like you did.

"you have one of these things too...? I think this guy said there were, what, called a 'stand?' or something?" You asked. You hadn't really met other stand users before.

Okuyasu explained the entire concept of stands after the battle, you thanked him. After this, you'd stay next to him. He helped you out, that blossomed this friendship more. You started hanging out with him more and more. Sometimes one on one, others with his friends. You started becoming closer to all of them.

But, you were closest with Okuyasu...and you felt different around him. At ease. You had never felt this sensation before, you pondered this. For a while. You realized it was love. Love. With Okuyasu. You. Okuyasu. In love. Unexpected. But, you didn't really act on it. You thought 'hey, these feelings will probably pass, right? I don't want to ruin this friendship.' Because, who would want to ruin a friendship over a silly little friendship, right? But, what you didn't know is. Okuyasu had been in love with you for a while. Ever since he'd accidentally bumped into you, actually. Unlike you, he had plans to act on it.

Valentine's Day had rolled around. Okuyasu got the whole thing, the bouquet, your favorite candy and a sign. He walked up to you, confidently and with that normal goofyiness that he usually had. Except, this time you could feel his nervousness mixed in that. He asked you the question, you said yes. Because deep down, you knew he would never be 'just a silly little crush' after all. You knew that both of you loved each other. He knew that too.

Hcs -

Okuyasu got you out of that life once you started dating because he knows how hard and stressful it is

You go out to eat with him every week, that's the most normalcy you have in your life

On days you guys don't go out to eat, you always make sure to walk home with him (and Koichi and Josuke)

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.”

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—✦ while you worked on styling it he sat perfectly still

—✦ his hair was so shiny and soft

—✦ when you were finished he looked in the mirror and smiled at you

—✦ he loves it and asked if you would like him to style your hair

—✦ if you say yes then he happily puts it in any style you want

—✦ but being a capo meant his free time was limited

—✦ he had to leave for business reasons but not before he gives you a hug and a quick kiss on the forehead

leone abbacchio

—✦ “no.”

—✦ of course… it wasn’t going to be easy to convince abbacchio to let you do his hair

—✦ so you might need to beg him for a bit

—✦ “please?” “no” “please?” “no” “just this one time?” “….fine.”

—✦ he hesitantly sat down in front of you

—✦ “you better make this quick.”

—✦ if this was anyone else he would “kindly” tell them to f off but you where an exception

—✦ soft…his hair was very soft

—✦ it was so smooth, long, and silky it was nice to touch

—✦ you decided to put his hair up halfway

—✦ you could see him relax as your fingers ran through his hair

—✦ it was nice having you around, it gets his mind off of the stress he has from working so much

—✦ when you finished he was a little disappointed it ended so soon but didn’t say anything

—✦ when he saw the results you could see a small smile form on his face

—✦ “it looks…alright” he absolutely loves it

—✦ he now expects you to do this more often but he’ll never tell you

giorno giovanna

—✦ “i don’t see why not”

—✦ so here he is sitting down, letting you unbraid his hair and style it to whatever you please

—✦ his hair is so beautiful, it basically glows in the sunlight

—✦ compliments you and your hairstyling skills

—✦ might use golden experience to put some flowers in his hair ( he looks so majestic)

—✦ would let you do this again

( i don’t know how to write giorno so that’s all i have sorry)

guido mista

—✦ “are you sure? my hair is not that long”

—✦ he doesn’t mind you styling his hair, it’s just that there’s not much to work with

—✦ but he happily places himself down and takes off his hat(?)

—✦ have you ever seen him without it on?

—✦ if not then now you have!

—✦ very short and lots of curls

—✦ he has a bit of a disappointed expression because of how short his hair is

—✦ but you make him feel better by telling him it’s perfectly okay!

—✦ you can probably put some mini bows in it

—✦ well whatever you decide to do he’s happy about it

narancia ghirga

—✦ when you ask him he of course says (more like yells) yes

—✦ “OF COURSE YOU CAN!!”

—✦ like mista he doesn’t mind what hairstyle you do, he’s happy with anything

—✦ moves a bit when you’re styling but it’s not to much

—✦ might get impatient if you take to long so you’ll have to tell him to wait a little longer

—✦ when you’re done he basically jumps up and down from excitement

—✦ “YOU DID THIS Y/N?? HOW COOL!”

—✦ runs to show it off to everyone

—✦ he would like to do your hair as well

—✦ it might not look as good but it’s sweet that he tried

She sighed, blowing her hair out of her eyes. Which one should she get? She swore she had to have been standing in the middle of that aisle for at least five minutes. She had thousands of other worries in the world, so why was she so hung up on which bag of chips she should buy? Finally, after what felt like hours, she threw a random bag into her cart and took off. There was no way she was going to spend any more time down that aisle. But as she ran out, she nearly bumped into someone with her cart. She was such a clutz, it was embarrassing. “Oh, I'm sorry, I should’ve-” She froze, unable to say a word. Every memory, every feeling, it all came back, right then and there.

“J-Jotaro?” He looked different. Really different. His hair was shorter and he looked more clean, minus the dark eyebags, of course. “Jotaro, is that really you?” She tilted her head, confused why he wasn't saying anything. “Dada? Who’s that?” She looked down to find a little girl pulling on Jotaro’s sleeve. She kneeled down to the little girl’s level and stuck out her hand. “I'm y/n. What’s your name, sweetpea?” “I'm Jolyne!” She looked up at Jotaro, who was refusing to make eye contact, and back at Jolyne. “Nice to meet you, Jolyne!” “Are you dada’s friend?” “Uh,” she looked up at him again, noticing a sad look in his eyes. “We used to be… yeah.” “You’re pretty! Dada! Dada! I didn't know you had pretty friends! Can she be my new mama?!” Jotaro looked down at his daughter, shock in his eyes. “No, Jolyne, she can't be your new mama. You still have a mama.” “I know… but-” “Come on, Jolyne.” “But-” “Not buts. Come on.” “You didn't even say hi to your friend.” Jotaro went to pull her away, but Jolyne stood her ground. “We’re not leaving until you say hi.” Jolyne crossed her arms and stuck out her bottom lip. Jotaro groaned and turned towards her, his eyes looking at her for a second before averting away. “Hi. Come on, Jolyne.” Jolyne looked satisfied and waved at her. “Bye pretty lady! Daddy, can she come over?” “No, Jolyne.”

She didn't realize how distant her and the rest of the Stardust Crusaders had become. It was heartbreaking, really. She remembers making Jotaro laugh so hard that milk shot out from his nose. She remembers Kakyoin trying to convince Jotaro that Princess Peach was hot. She remembers Avdol trying to get her and Jotaro together. What happened to that? They used to be fun loving kids… and now they were adults. Apparently Jotaro was married and had a kid now? Why wasn't she or Polnareff invited to the wedding? It just felt like everything they had just disappeared.

“Daddy? Can I get this?” Jolyne held up some brown stuffed bear with a bright smile on her face. “Don't you have that at your mom’s house?” Jotaro pinched the bridge of his nose, taking a long, deep breath. “Yeah, but I want it here!” “You can just bring it when you visit me.” Jolyne sighed and put it back. “Okaaaaay. Hey! It's your pretty friend, dada!” Jolyne ran up to her and wrapped her arms around her leg. “Can she please come over?! I wanna show her my dolphin.” She looked at Jotaro apologetically, trying to pull the feral child off of her leg. “Jolyne, get off of her. Look,” for the first time through the entirety of her shopping spree, Jotaro looked her in her eyes. “I'm sorry about her. She takes after her-” “Yeah, she definitely takes after her dad.” She giggled as Jolyne got distracted by something else. “I meant to say her mom, but…” Jotaro chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “I guess she does kinda take after her dad, huh?” “Oh yeah. She has your eyes too.” She looked into Jotaro’s eyes with a smile. Those beautiful blue eyes. She couldn't believe she lost those after all these years. “It's a little unfortunate though,” Jolyne ran up to Jotaro, jumping in his arms. “She’s not around all that often. She lives with her mom full time, she only visits me every once and a while. It's hard though with my job and all the traveling I do. Plus her mom lives in America and… I'm rambling, aren't I?” Jolyne pulled off his hat and put it on herself. “No, you’re not. I… missed talking to you, Jotaro.” “I missed you.” “Who’s Jolyne’s mom, anyway?” “Oh, you wouldn't know her.” She hummed in response, watching as a hatless Jotaro bounced his daughter in his arms. “You know,” she chuckled and picked a fuzz off of Jotaro’s shirt. “I think after all this time of knowing you, I haven't seen you once without your hat.” “Oh, I know. A rare occurrence for Dr. Kujo.” “Dr.?” “Oh my god, has it been that long?!” She tilted her head. “I got a PhD… in Marine Biology.” “Really?! That's so awesome, Jotaro!” She subconsciously threw her arms around the back of his neck into an embrace and he immediately melted to her touch. “Thank you.” She couldn't help but hold onto him a little longer. He still smelled the same. After all these years, he didn't really change. That’s what she loved about him. And even after all these years, she still loved him.

In the middle of the hug, she felt a little hand reach out and pat her on the back. She looked up to find Jolyne with a bright smile on her face, still in Jotaro’s arm. “Dada, you should get her a super fancy dinner. She’s pretty.” Jotaro slightly pushed her away, blushing, but trying to cover it with his hat that he took back from Jolyne. “Good grief, Jolyne.” She giggled, which in turn made Jolyne giggle. “Well Jotaro,” she waved and turned towards her cart. “I'll see you later. It was really nice to see you again. Brought back a lot of good memories.” She didn't let him see the disappointed look on her face. She didn't want to go. She wanted to stay with him forever. They had the good shit: shared trauma. She wanted him back in her life. But he had a family now. He clearly moved on. Maybe she should’ve too.