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Warning: As the title says, Joshu is a pervert and gets bullied for it, Rai is a bitch because he can't express his feelings like a normal person, pain via falling out of a car, fear and impending doom, yay they hate each other, this won't make much sense if you haven't read Jojolion (Go read that)
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I sat in front of the TV watching the movie credits roll. A bunch of food containers sat on the coffee table, empty with utensils sticking out of them. Simon leaned up against me, snoring softly. I glanced to his other side seeing my dog was also cuddling up against him, also snoring.
I looked down at Simon, seeing him completely comfortable and at peace. A little voice in my head said to draw on his face or just randomly scream to wake him up in a panic. I decided against it as I stared at the black screen of my TV.
I paused, replaying the scene from the horror movie in my head. I felt unable to sleep at the bloody images flashing in my mind. So I decided to pull out my phone.
I snuggled up on the cuddle pile while scrolling through my apps. It was warm and comfortable while I looked for something to distract myself. I picked a reading app and opened the Jojolion manga.
The harsh light from the screen stained my eyes as I admired the art of Hirohiko Araki. It was strange but comforting. I blinked, feeling my eyes get heavier and heavier.
I slowly drifted off feeling myself slip into sleep.
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I groaned feeling a ray of sunlight hit my face, it was warm and bright even through my eyelids. I cracked my eye open and instantly got blinded making me sit up. I rubbed my teary eyes trying my best to adjust to the sudden brightness.
I looked around and saw some modern Japanese architecture. Every house had internal courtyards, glazed walls, and open floor plans. It was a quaint little town, almost reminding me of my town. The only difference is that I couldn't tell what was where.
I was lying on a wooden bench that had some vending machines next to it. It was a summer day, hot and slightly humid.
I sat up feeling somewhat uncomfortable. I didn't know where I was but I wasn't in danger. I stood up from the bench looking at the vending machine, all of the products were in Japanese. This made me realize this was probably another dream, but I wasn't sure yet.
So to find out, I started to walk down the street. I looked around admiring the small town, before stopping and seeing a little statue.
I bent down looking at the stone statue that was wearing a sailor's hat. The hat had a small "SR" on the side of it, making me realize what it was. It was Johnny's memorial statue.
My eyes widened a little bit before I stood back up, staring down at the small statue. I knew where I was now, I was in Jojolion Morioh.
Almost on cue, I heard someone call my name.
"(Name)? Is that really you?" someone from behind me called. I turned being meet with Yasuho. Her hair was slightly messy with her breath breathing being erratic. That showed me she ran over to me without me realizing.
Her eyes were wide and her mouth was slightly agape. She tightly held her phone over her stomach as she stared.
"The one and only." I cringed at my own joke making me bashfully clear my throat and stand in front of the girl as she let out a squeak. She pulled me into a warm hug, burying her face into my neck.
I awkwardly rubbed her back as she sighed into my neck, drawing a tingle up it. She hugged me a little harder before letting me go.
"I need to call some people, OK?" she said her eyes filled with wonder. I just nodded as I watched her mess with her phone.
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Darling Dearest [Yandere JJBA x reader]
FanfictionA story about a woman in a small town who loves anime, but mostly JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. One day she discovers all traces of her favorite anime had disappeared, even Hirohiko Araki was just a tiny mangaka who drew in 1980. She asked anyone who wo...
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