@jotaros-baby-girlā, your wishes are orders sweetheart! A little disclaimer before I begin though: Dear reader, Iām going to write about colorism. Iām not black but we studied the subject at University. I know a fairly amount althought I never experienced it and Iām no expert. So, if I have got something wrong, please feel free to tell me! We all make mistakes, weāre only human. Without further ado:
H/c about Jotaro Kujo with a small african american gf:
- Jotaro is not the type to show his affections but it doesnāt mean that he doesnāt care. He notices your strange behavior in particular situations, like when you are meeting with your friends and you seem uncomfortable. He asks you if they have hurt and are mean to you but since you denied, he feels completely lost. Still, he doesnāt want to bother you so he doesnāt insist.
- He becomes aware of the problem when someone mistakes you for a latino because of your light skin. He starts doing researches. He would have never thought that you would be insecure about the way you look, let alone your skin color. For him, you are beautiful inside out and your appearance, your color, is only one of the many things he likes about you.
- He tries his best to aleviate your insecurity but he is careful to not fall in the extreme opposite and tokenize you. It doesnāt come easy though, Jotaro does not like expressing his emotions but for you, he is ready to go past it.
- Jotaro waits for a day where both of you have a lot of free time and creates a cosy atmosphere in your shared house. He sits with you, and, averting his eyes, he blurted out that he knows how uncomfortable you can be because of your metisse origins. Jotaro is a blushing mess when he tells you that he loves you, and that he wouldnāt have loved you less or more if your skin were darker or lighter. He says that he is ready to help you feel less insecure about yourself. He adds that he understands if youāre not comfortable opening out on the subject yet. He says he will always be there for you anyway so you should not hesitate to come to him if you want support.
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Yes, I am still alive, and yes, I am still intending to write jojo stuff. The problem is, my mental health is not in the best place right now so although I have a lot of free time and Iām bored, I donāt always have the desire nor the energy to write. I will try to be frequent but thatās all I can promise. In order to keep this blog active, I will starting taking match up requests! So hit the ask button, send me a description of yourself, and I will tell you which Jojo Babe would be perfect for you!
Nice combination! Hope you like it :P Undercut for length:
Narancia having a crush on you was so not subtle that even someone as non-observant as you could notice it. And how could you not when he tried very much to impress you? It resulted in him trying hard to appear as somebody who was strong, mature, and reliable. You didnāt mind though, you found it endearing how he did his best to help you everytime he had the chance. This time was no exception: The both of you went doing errands together for the rest of the gang, and he insisted on carrying the groceries bag.
- Are you okay? You sure you donāt me to carry some with you? You asked, concerned.
- Yes, Iām fine. Itās not heavy. Iām stronger than I look.Ā
And as to prove his saying, he started swing the bag by the handles back and forth. However, in this motion, the bottom gave up, and the content scattered everywhere. There was a couple of eggs which flew in your direction, falling on your feet, ruining your shoes, and splashing some of your pants in process. It was so sudden, and out of nowhere, it took you some time to process what exactly happened.
- Oh my god! Iām sorry! Iām so sorry! Shouted Narancia.
Looking at your dirty shoes then at Narancia, you couldnāt help but bursted out laughing. The contrast between his confident, nearly cheeky behavior from a couple seconds ago ,and his apologetic, red face was hilarious. You gestured you were fine than kneeled down, trying to salvage what you could from the scattered remains. However, you were still laughing, and Narancia clumsy gestures didnāt help you calm down. Each time you think you were done laughing, you remembered the scene, and you were laughing again.Ā
You kept the incident to yourself, not wanting to embarassing Narancia in front of the others, but you kept hinting at what happened, teasing him in the process. It became a private joke between the two of you. Despite the episode being humiliating, Narancia was grateful you didnāt get mad at him for soiling your clothes, even more about the fact deciding to not expose this shameful experience to others. It made him appreciate you even more..
No, I havenāt done this and, you know what dear Anon? Thatās a lovely idea!
Hc of la Squadra as Husbandos, undercut for length:
Many people were worried about you when you married Risotto. With his scary appearance, and even scarier professionĀ reputation, he seemed like a bad match. Little did they know that Risotto was nothing but gentle with you. As the chief of a team, he knows how to care about others although he can be somewhat bossy from time to time. He separates his private, and his professional life but that doesnāt mean you are not acquainted with his teammates. They too are a part of his family. He prefers relaxing at home, leaving his work behind. However, whenever he feels like he has been away for too long, which happens more than he would like, he likes to do some paperwork at home so he can at least be near you. He shows you his soft side too, and even indulge with you in pointless activities like watching videos of cute cats. Risotto is only human but he warns you about keeping this to yourself, he has a reputation to hold.
Prosciutto would prefer a partner who stays at home. He would love to take care of them, and maybe, to see them care for their children. But he isnāt closed to other alternatives. Expect a lot of intimate nights with him cooking you dinner or taking you outside. As a traditional italian man, he values family so he is somewhat acquainted your relatives but he keeps his distance with them due the kind of job he has. He pays your parents a short visit from time to time, usually during holidays.Ā
Pesci is the doting husbandā¢. He is ever so grateful that you chose to spend your life at his side, and it shows! Expect a lot of sweet words ,and sweet gestures. He can never say no to you, and his way of always avoiding conflicts can be irritating sometimes but how can you stay mad at him? He is so good to you.Ā Ā
Illuso never thought much about being married and here he is with you, his partner for life. He loves to boast about you, congratulating himself for choosing such a perfect partner. Just like Prosciutto, loves showering his partner in expensive gifts. For some reasons, he knows ALL of the neighbourhoodās gossips, and he gladly shares his spicy knowledge with you. Is that bitchy Karen annoying you because she decided youāre the bane of her existence? Illuso has just the juicy piece of information you can use against her so she can shut up once and for all!Ā Ā
Ghiaccio is worrisome because when both of you quarrel, his voice can be heard all over the neighbourhood! But since he is quick to anger, he is also quick to calm down, especially when itās you, his partner, who try to soothe him. However, you sometimes lose your cool, and shout back at him. He never wants to admit he was wrong but his fear of losing you, someone who finally accepted to see past his anger, makes him question himself, and encourages him fix his shortcomings. He is actually very kind, and his sweet side along with his clear feelings for you, helps you put up with his quick-temper.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā
Melone actually dreamt about getting married but his eagerness and his work prevented him from doing so, until he met you! He loves calling you āMy Wife/My Husband/My Partnerā - the last one is his favorite because it sounds like you are partners in crime-. He can be overbearing , and other people find him creepy but you donāt care, nobody is perfect and he is YOURS!Ā Ā
You, and Formaggio always look like a young married couple no matter how many years you have been married. It may be because he always takes you to the coolest bars/nightclubs. He tries also to travel with you whenever his jobs allows him. The bad thing with him is that he does little housework, and is prone to come home late, whether because he was on mission or drinking at his friendsā house.
Thank you for your wait @ravenemilia, here are your answers my friend:
šø - what is your favorite flower?
Hydrangea is my favorite flower. Its colors remind of watercolors!Ā
As for your request, since it has two characters, I will cut it in two parts:
12) āTake my jacket, itās cold outside.ā + Mista, Undercut for length:
You were going to the cinema exit with Mista at your side. You were both talking about the movie you just saw, and how great it was.
- Itās my first time seeing an indian movie! You said. Itās so different from any kind of movie I watched before but I donāt mind.Ā
- Right? Answered Mista. I donāt know whose it was idea to showing a foreign movie but it was a great one. Especially since I get to watch it with you, amore.Ā
- Youāre flattering me. Iā¦Ā
You couldnāt finish your sentence as something has caught your attention.
- Wait, you let out as your knitted your eyebrow at the dark sky. Why is it night already? How long have we been in the cinema?Ā
- 3 hours.
- 3 hours? you repeated surprised.Ā
- Well, of course, amore. Indian movies tend be very long. But I understand, you were enjoying my company so much you didnāt notice time passing by.Ā
- True, you said as you were chuckling.Ā
But you shifted your attention back to the sky. Damn, you werenāt expecting to finish so late. You could still catch your bus but the air tended to get chiller after sunset lately, and you were dressed lightly. You rubbed your arms without thinking.
- Here, said Mista as he noticed your gesture, take my jacket, itās cold outside.Ā
- Oh, you really donāt need to.
- Come on, I would hate it if your pretty skin got goosebumps.Ā
- But donāt you need it more than me? I mean, you are wearing a crop top!Ā
- No, because Iām always on fire, baby! Really, I will be just fine.Ā
He insisted so much, you had no choice but to accept his cloth. Even after walking you to your bus stop, and waiting with you, he still refused to take his jacket back.
- Well, this means we have to meet again so I can give your jacket back.Ā
- That would be my pleasure.Ā
His smile made you feel warm in the inside, making you want to thank him and to show your appreciation. But how?
- Your bus is here. Take care and call when you get home, ok?Ā
You nodded, climbing the bus stairs hesitantly. You swallowed hard, your heart was beating fast in your chest. You seized every ounce of courage you had in you. You abruptly closed the distance between you and Mista, kissing him swiftly on the lips. Then, you stepped back as the busā doors closed in front of you, separating you from your lover. You walked to the back of the car, seating down in an isolated corner. Your cheeks burning red, you buried your face in the jacket, steading your breath as his scent tickled your nose. Ā
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Thank you dear Anon! And now, Iām nearly at 200. Iām planning on doing another game to celebrate but I still have to finish all the requests I have received from the previous game XD
26) āIām sorry. Ā I didnāt mean to.ā + Kira Yoshikage. Undercut for lenght:
Kira Yoshikage was troubled, in the most unexpected way. He tried his best to live a normal life despite his not-so-normal interests. He would indulge himself in his fantasies, without living a single trace behind him. If someone bothered him or saw him, he would be dealt with too. Easy, simple and effective. He didnāt want to attract attention to himself so he lived on his own, with the minimal contact with others, just enough so he wouldnāt stand out. However, lately, he had grown fonder of someone. It was one of the worker at the bakery St-Gentlemen. At first, he tried to rationalize his own feelings. Maybe Kira felt attracted to them because Ā they had particular nice hands. Maybe it was because they always left one sandwich aside before they were all sold. In any case, Yoshikage couldnāt deny what he felt any longer.
He never felt this way before. Sure, he has been attracted to people before. He always have felt something for his victims before he killed them. But these feelings? They were completely new to him. Nonetheless, he was curious about this new found emotions so he accepted to take his interest for a date as they proposed to him. Everything was going smoothly until one crucial moment: His date complained about their gloves being useless against cold so they uncovered their hands and started rubbing them together. He was mesmerized by the sight. Their delicate fingers, slightly reddened by the cold, caressing each others in a tantalizing movement. He wanted to take those hands, to possess them, to make them his. He was this close to succumb to his murderous pulsion but he stopped himself just in time. The desire to not hurt his date was stronger. Not because he was afraid that killing his date would compromise his āsimple-manā cover. No, he was able to control himself because he genuinely cared about their well-being, and refused to harm them. He excused himself, and ran away back home, like a thief.
He hardly slept that night, wondering what these unusual feelings meant to him, to his lifestyle. The next day, he went to work as usual, because he found comfort in his sticking to his routine. He avoided the bakery at which his date was working though. He decided that despite his curiosity,and feelings, they werenāt worth the trouble they were causing him. He was planning on cutting ties with them but fate had other plans for Yoshikage Kira. He ran into them as he walking home. He tried to keep things civil, and answered to their greetings, nothing more, nothing less. However, their words stirred an unpleasant feeling in his heart:
- You shouldnāt do that, they said. Showing interest in me then suddenly disappearing, I donāt understandā¦ What did I do for you to play with my feelings? Am I that bad?
Agreeing and being heartless would have been the easiest way to end this. They would forget about him and he would be able to move but he couldnāt bring himself to do itā¦
- Iām sorry, I didnāt mean toā¦ The truth is, I have been troubledā¦ Iāve never experienced something like this beforeā¦ Never felt this kind of way for anyoneā¦ And yesterday, I was overwhelmed by those feelings until I couldnāt take it anymoreā¦
- You should just have said so then! Yoshikage, I have feelings for you too and Iām willing to make things work out between us. But you have to communicate with me or else, I wonāt be able to do anything!
Kira was surprised by their reaction then smiled, another unknown feeling warming his heart. Maybe, having this new person in his life wouldnāt prove as much a hassle as he has first thought. Ā Ā Ā
Sorry for the wait, I was taking care of myself, and now Iām back! Fresh and full of energy for writing! Second part of the request as promised! Hope you enjoy it.
96) āI brought you an umbrella.ā + Bruno Undercut for length:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You looked at his watch then sighed. Today had been a long day. You spent all of your time working. You ran from one place to another, doing different errands for the company you were working at. Despite having kept yourself busy, the clock was still moving too slowly to your own taste. You only had one thought in your mind. You wanted to see Bruno, your boyfriend, so badly. You couldnāt wait to spend the night with him. After all, tonight was very special. One year ago, you two met in front a pizzeria called āPiccolinaā. It was so small, people had either to pick up their order, or just eat outside in front of the shop. You had stopped by late at night, after finishing your shift, and you started a conversation with a handsome stranger while you were waiting for your order to be ready. You both left a nice impression on each other, and exchanged contact details. Unbeknownst to you, it was the blooming of your relationship.
In order to celebrate your first anniversary together, you thought about taking your lover back to where it all started. You would enjoy a good pizza then walk on the beach, arm in arm. It was simple, and you knew Bruno would love to spend the rest of the night at your side, enjoying simple things. When it was time to leave your work, you felt excitement running through your tired body. Finally, you were going to spend some quality time with you favorite person. You wondered: what kind of clothes your boyfriend would wear for him? What kind of reaction would he have when you tell him that you were taking him back to where it all started? You didnāt inform your lover about your plans for your anniversary, desiring to keep it a surprise.
As you were heading to your meeting point, you eyed the sky worryingly. You hoped there wouldnāt be any rain, otherwise, it would spoil all of your plans. All of your worries and fatigue disappeared though at the sight of you lover. He greeted you with a warm embrace and soft kisses:
- Would you believe me, you said. Tesoro, if I said I was waiting for the day to be over so I could see you. But my watchās handles kept nagging me. They moved at an excruciating slow pace.
- I believe you, answered Bruno. Amore. My clock was doing the same to me.
- Iām glad itās over.
- So, where you are you taking me?
You opened your mouth to answer but you felt a drop of rain, then two, then threeā¦
- Is it raining? you asked.
- I think so.
- Arghā¦ But itās summer, itās not supposed to rain!
- Itās okay, Iāve brought you an umbrella.
You looked at him unzip his arm, retrieving a big umbrella. His actions brought a smile on your face.
- Of course, you would have an umbrella with you. You have zippers! You can carry everything you want with you!
- Isnāt a convenient power? he asked as he opened the umbrella. Now, Amore, where to?
Your smile crumbled at his question.
- Whatās wrong? he inquired.
- Nothing. Itās justā¦ I wanted to take you to the pizzeria āPiccolinaā tonight then go for a walk on the beach but itās rainingā¦
- Itās okay, we can order our pizza, and eat it back at my home. As for the walk, we can do it another time.
- I know but it wonāt be the same. Tonight is our one year anniversary so I wanted to celebrate the event by going back to where we met for the first timeā¦ Iām still contempt with spending time with you of course I just wanted to do something special today.
There was a small silence before Bruno finally spoke.
- You know, nothing prevents us from doing what you planned.
- But the rain?
- The umbrella is here for that, and tonight is a special night. You wouldnāt let some water discourage from doing what you want, right?
- Right!
- So what are we waiting for? Ā
The pizza you ate with Bruno, the two of you huddled near each other under the umbrella as the rain kept pouring, ended up being the best pizza you ever had. Even the walk on the beach, with the wind blowing so strong, it overturned your umbrella too many times to count, the walk was filled with laugh , and remained as one of your fondest memories.
14) āCan I have this dance?ā Ā + Mista, undercut for length:
Manā¦ This was awkward. Mista had finally found someone cute to go out with. He couldnāt believe that his flirting techniques worked but his bad luck has struck once again. The first date was going so poorly. His date seemed to be shy so Mista has tried to struck a discussion with no success. They answered his questions with short sentences, and he ran out of ideas for conversation topic very soon. Since then, both of them has been sitting in an uncomfortable for what seemed like an eternity. He didnāt know what he was doing wrong, and this point, the silence felt too heavy to break. Each of them were staring down at their drink. Mista was crying internally, Ā abandoning any hope of seeing them again when a certain song started playing:
āIt was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well. You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiselle. And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell. "C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell~ā
His date finally lifted their head from the plate in front of them, their eyes lighting as they recognized the song. Mista seized the opportunity, he had nothing lose after all.
- Can I have this dance? he proposed, putting on his most confident smile as he was praying to all the existent saints deep down.
They stared at him with wide eyes before resuming a calmer facade, saying softly:
- S-sure, why notā¦
Mista grin got wider as he seized their hand, pulling them away from the bar. He started dancing energetically which stole a laugh from his date. This promptly made them Ā join him in his dance with the same eagerness. The two were out of breath when the song finished. They returned to their seats in order to rest.
- I didnāt think you would know āYou never can Tellā, said Mista. Itās such an old song.
- I donāt have a wide musical culture, they replied. I only listen to the songs I stumbled upon while watching movies. Ā Ā
- Where do you know this song from then?
- It was in a memorable dance scene from a movie called Pulp Fiction.
- Wait, you know Pulp Fiction?
- Of course, I do. Itās one of the greatest movie of all time!
Mistaās heart fluttered as excitement run through his body. Finally, something they had in common! It was nothing small too. They had the same passion for cinema as him. They spent the next hours talking about their favorite movies. Mista couldnāt express how fun it was for him to share his theories with someone who was as interested as him in the subject. They didnāt even roll their eyes when he presented his own detailed analysis. On the contrary, they listened patiently before adding their point of view too! He was on cloud nine. When the bar had closed, neither of them wanted to leave the other. There was still so much they wanted to talk about! He accompanied them back home, and they spent at least another hour in front the door, discussing.
- Letās go see a movie! they suggested eagerly before resuming with a more tempered tone. Next time... I meanā¦ Ā if you want toā¦
-Ā I would love to! exclaimed Mista.
From that day on, āYou never can Tellā was known as their song. The song that saved their relationship from sinking... Ā
