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jotaro takeing his so on a date to the aquarium.
Getting up early, our S/O was excited for the days events. Their boyfriend wasn’t the one to initiate dates, but this was probably one of the first ones that he did suggest.
After getting ready, they texted Jotaro that they were on their way and set off to the aquarium.
After spotting their boyfriend in the crowd, they approached him with a smile while he showed that he bought the tickets and turned around, walking towards the entrance.
After entering, they excitedly asked where they should visit first.
“Oi oi, calm down. We’re gonna see them all anyways”.
They dismiss his comment, grabbing his hand and tugging him along with them to the first exhibit they saw.
This happened to be the tropical fish sanctuary.
His S/O slowed down to take in the sight and let out a little “woaahh” as they looked around at the different colorful assortments of fish and aquatic plants all around them.
Letting go of Jotaros hand, they got closer to the glass to admire the aquatic life inside the giant tank. Looking down at his S/O, Jotaro has a tiny grin in his face, thinking that they looked rather cute with the fascinated look on their face not that he would ever admit it. Jotaro was broken out of his thoughts when his S/O pointed and asked what a particular fish was called.
“Hm that’s a Japanese swallowtail angelfish”
“What about that one with the tiny yellow tail and black stripe?”
“That’s a blue tang”
“And that one?”
“A Damsel fish”
“ oh oh what about that one!”
“Anthias”
“Oh look at that one what-”
“Yare yare daze, can you stop asking so many questions, it’s getting annoying”.
Despite the seemingly cold response they got from Jotaro, they dismissed it with a light laugh and looked at him with a sheepish smile.
“Oh sorry, I guess I did go a little over board, my bad. I just got really excited because this is something you love and I’m just glad to be able to share this with you on a common ground.”
After hearing this, Jotaro feel a pang of remorse and moved his hat to cover his face partially from his S/O.
“You don’t have to be sorry, just tone it down a bit, there’s only so much I can keep up with when you’re around”
Hearing this, his S/O smiled and reached for his hand again, interlocking their fingers.
“Well, let's go! There’s still a lot more to see. Did you know they have an otter nursery? We can go look at all the little baby otters playing with each other and swimming! We absolutely have to go. Hurry or else they’re all going to be asleep by the time we get there!”
And with that, Jotaro let them drag him off to the otter nursery and the rest of the aquarium for the rest of the day.
back on my bullshit... hello nephewdad uncleson nation. I love them so much, they are so so dearest to me. Araki why didn't you give us a dadtaro hug with Josuke? I had to draw him cradling his baby sigh.... im normal.
Untitled Jotakak
Name: Untitled
Fandom: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
Ship: Jotaro/Kakyoin
Status: Unpublished WIP; unedited
Notes: AU where Kakyoin lives; post Part 3/ pre Part 4
Here's the thing about heartbreak: sometimes it's gradual. It's in the days of waiting for someone to come back, in the listening for a phone call, in the wishing and pining and knowing it will never work. Heartbreak is in the growing apart, the falling away in slow motion. It's in the sudden stop.
Kakyoin took the long way home.
He lingered in the cold, mostly barren streets, pausing often to look up at the few stars he could see through the streetlights. Heavy footsteps finally found him in front of the convenience store.
Perhaps it wasn't his brightest idea, but he bought a six pack. It didn't matter what kind of beer it was, really. As long as it worked.
The cashier rang him up, a knowing smile on her face. Or maybe that was just his projection. Surely unhappiness was plain on his face. Either way, he paid and went quickly on his way.
Down to the riverbank. Someplace as in-between as he felt.
He didn't want to go home and he couldn't really keep wandering forever. Sitting in the grass, he cracked open the first beer and sipped at it. The taste was sharper than he remembered. Not unpleasant, though.
The word that had been chasing him the entire way finally started to fade: engaged. Engaged. I'm engaged. Engaged.
Of course Jotaro's tone had been almost unreadable. But there was something strange and cruel wrapped up in his announcement. Why? That wasn't the Jotaro he knew… The man who tried to hide it but was kind down to his core. The man who was shedding his delinquent facade as he grew older, becoming a better version of his old self every day.
The one he'd wait patiently by the phone for in anticipation of their weekly calls. Who he'd reschedule his life around to make sure they could meet during breaks. The man who he was planning to follow to America as soon as he was fully healed and able to go.
His best friend.
The man he loved.
He was partway through beer three when things started to sting a little less. The idea of helping Jotaro plan a wedding and giving a speech praising the new union was painful. He was giving Jotaro away.
But, so what? He took another long pull from the can. I never planned on confessing or anything. I was going to keep the boat steady. This upsets everything, though. That bastard… we had a good thing going. Why waste it on a woman? On love?
Kakyoin made a derisive sound in the back of his throat.
"A good thing"? What good thing? A long distance friendship. Eventually going to the same college together. More of the same until they died? How would that have worked? Of course Jotaro would get married and carry on the Joestar line. Stupid to think that he would die a bachelor. Stupid to think that he would consider being with a man and losing the opportunity to have kids.
Kakyoin crushed the mostly empty can, the remaining liquid at the bottom spraying out suddenly. He barely noticed, his mind still wrapped up in his own thoughts.
They could have had kids together, damn it! There had to be options! Options that would be an uphill battle to obtain. And they could never get married, not really. Their families would be so disappointed. He imagined Holly's confused, upset face and it was too much.
He let the can slip out of his grasp and held his face in his hands. He was crying freely now.
All these feelings for Jotaro were wrong. He'd always known that this was part of his life he'd never be able to live. Stuck in a place that didn't understand or approve of how he felt. It was so painful. He had hoped moving to America would make things easier. It seemed so much more free over there for people like him. Maybe he'd even find out Jotaro felt the same way, eventually.
Not now.
He had to steel himself for the days ahead. The engagement changed nothing. He was still going to America. He'd still stay by Jotaro's side no matter what. Even if it meant pushing everything he felt so far down that he could never reach it. No matter what, he owed Jotaro his life and he would repay that at any cost.
His resolve strengthened a little, Kakyoin cleaned up his empties and pushed himself to his feet. The world felt fuzzy around the edges and his steps weren't the most steady, but he managed to make it home.
Once inside his apartment he collapsed on the couch and fell into a blessedly dreamless sleep.
What'd the dog do?
My 👆
reference by @dog-bat3
Today Jotaro !!!(*･ω･*)
Stand up!!!
Wasted half an hour of my time on this.
(CHICAGO - OLD DAYS STARTS)
Kujo Jotaro in JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Heritage for the Future (1998) for the CP System III (CPS-3) arcade board
Hi, I'm generally new to this blog, but I needed a warmup to start writing an essay for school and this Au inspired me! Hope it's okay I wrote a snippet for Jonathan's first awakening.
(this is me rn ⬇️)
Jonathan couldn't feel, not really. He hadn't felt in ages, except for the occasional sharp pain over his birthmark. Not enough to tell he was alive, truly, but definitely enough to say he at least wasn't dead. He didn't know what he'd done to deserve this. Maybe Father was right, maybe he wasn't good enough, wasn't perfect enough to protect even himself, much less Erina, or Speedwagon, or anybody he loves-
And for the first time in ages, Jonathan feels.
It begins with a sharp pain in his temple. Far away enough to be written off as his mind finally beginning to betray him, but also there enough to be cause for questioning. Then it's the pain in his abdomen. His shoulder, his leg, his heart. Someone, somewhere is hurting, and it makes Jonathan feel.
It's been a very long time since Jonathan had felt anything, so it takes him a long moment to recognize the feeling. Sadness? Melancholy? Frustration? Anger?
Fury.
Someone is hurting something of his like Jonathan was once hurt. And he had sworn to not let it happen to anyone else.
And, suddenly, Jonathan felt everything.
Jonathan felt bone cracking under his fists, the confused screams of the assaulters, his own throat and hands burning with the strength of his breaths, his life, his Hamon, and his screams. This thing, this boy, Jonathan learned when he looked back at what exactly he'd been protecting, was his, and he didn't like for things of his to be hurt.
Jonathan knelt next to the boy, and was met with a frightened flinch and scramble back. That was understandable, Jonathan must've been incorporeal at best, and a veritable sight at worst. Then Jonathan looked down at his hands to survey the damage.
Purple fingers. Black gloves. Golden knuckles. No blood. Jonathan didn't recognize the body that must've been his. He looked back at the boy who was staring at him like he had murdered an entire city. Jonathan reached out, trying, desperately, to reassure the boy that it was alright.
"Or-"
And Jonathan was thrown back to the unfeeling.
(Just gonna @ you here too in case Tumblr pulls some bull like its done to me before-)
@starry-blue-echoes
This theory has been rotting my brain as of recently ✨so✨
AU where Jonathan is Star Platinum
Jonathan has no idea what’s going on.
He’s pretty sure he died but now he’s floating and glowing which definitely isn’t normal and also there’s this teenager in black who’s being cornered by four guys who are armed so guess he better deal with that- Oh. Oh, he’s a lot stronger than before. Huh.
Oh bother now the boy thinks he’s an evil spirit haunting him, which is a tad rude since sure he might be a spirit but he’s not evil- Oh, now he’s locking himself in a jail cell.
So yeah, Jonathan has A Time in this new day and age
I had the literal weirdest dream ever last night and there’s no way I couldn’t draw it
What is wrong with my brain bro 💀
got a teensy weensy bit distracted.. (i was absolutely in the zone while drawing)
i forogt 2 post it when i finished 😓…
expect something.. :3
jotaro.. 😈 ART NOT MINE!! ART CREDS TO @DAUMILK ON INSTA!!
jotaro and kakyoin dirk and jake sketch that I may or may not turn into an edit if I have the patience 😋 I want to make them hold hands so bad but I’m prolly going to post this on tiktok and my mom will be like “why are these two guys holding hands 🤨”
the reference is down there 👇
INKTOBER 2024 // BOOTS
shout out to my fav jojo and his midlife crisis fashion choices
Jotaro! Show us baby Jolyne!
Here she is.
(Ignore the fact that this is so late— finally trying to catch up with these!)
He infected Jotaro with smug bastardness. He is now a smug bastard as well 😔
the myth of orpheus and eurydice, realized
finished the WIP i posted the other day 🤭
guys pls all of you need to go and give @cassyapper all your love bc he is the realest mf on this GODDAMN PLANET
