YES I KNOW,,,I KNOW ITS NOT AN UPDATE,,,,but i2 anted to share something I wrote😔😔😔 this is kinda a continuation on the first one,,,,
anyway,,, here
loud, boisterous laughter could be heard at jotaro's room, it was a female's voice, and it was contagious even to jotaro. the two laughed like there was no tomorrow. outside jotaro's room stood Holly. she was smiling to herself. it's been so long since she heard that laugh of his son, and she's thankful that y/n was here to make his son be more giggly.
"that y/n girl...she's a perfect match for my jotaro!" she teared up a bit at the thought of her son having such a great girlfriend. but of course, y/n and jotaro couldn't say the same. they were close, yes, but they'd never think of each other as a lover. they were the best of friends and they don't want to waste that relationship.
y/n felt like she was gonna get abs from the pain in her stomach. the two were wheezing and flailing their arms around. they just thought that each other's laugh was funny.
this whole laughing situation all started because jotaro was caught kissing his dolphin plushie goodnight.
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"goodnight 😘😴" jotaro said at his dolphin plushie, oblivious of the girl still being awake.
"joot, did- ahaha did you just kiss your dolphin goodnight?!" y/n loudly said as she laughed
"SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" jotaro said like a teenage girl.
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"ok, shut up. it's not funny anymore" jotaro suddenly stopped laughing.
of course, his weird antic just made y/n laugh harder...which made jotaro laugh
sigh, it's a never ending loop of laughter, isn't it?
time skip 👀👀👀
y/n grunted as the harsh sunlight hit her eyes, she turned her back towards the light, and started to drift to sleep again. but of course, jotaro being a total loser, decided to annoy the girl.
"wake up bitch, it's almost eleven. we're going to that new aquarium place," jotaro said as he dragged the girl, forcing her to get up. "fucking, microorganism...reee."
jotaro rolled his eyes at the sleepy girl. she's probably in the middle of processing a weird ass dream...or she's just a fucking weirdo.
after y/n went back to her house to shower and change, shithead suddenly appeared. y/n's been with jotaro for a while now, so she didn't need to bring her stand out to search for a joestar kid for a really long time. after some flashbacks replaying so vividly in her mind, she summoned the stand back to her. 'maybe it was just a reflex?' she thought to herself while she approached the huge kujo manor.
"what are you wearing...?" jotaro said in a confused voice.
"my... clothes?" y/n defensively said as she raised one eyebrow up
"bitch are you trying to look like a hoe? get fucking dressed, fucka" jotaro said in a big brother tone.
y/n rolled her eyes at the boy's overreaction. she was basically covered head to toe except for some of her stomach. she's deadass wearing a tight croptop with long ass sleeves and some pants. call her doppio or mista cause she's serving fashion up y'all's asses.
the two walked all the way to the aquarium, because, in jotaro's words, y/n needed some fucking calves. the two argued on who dressed gayer, but in the end, nobody won since they both looked fucking gay as fuck.
jotaro and y/n were staring in awe as a stingray swam past their eyes. they both thought that it looked so cute. time flew quicker than they imagined. they've spend three hours on the aquarium, yet they still haven't explored everything.
"joot, I'm hungry. let's finish this next time and go to a McDonald's" y/n said in a low voice. she was hungry and jotaro could hear it.
"yare yare...fine" jotaro rolled his eyes
the two ended up going to some fancy restaurant since they couldn't find a McDonald's nearby, and y/n was about to throw a tantrum like the immature little bitch baby she is. "sorry bitch. there wasn't any McDonald's nearby. just deal with the grown up food for now" jotaro teased the hungry (and cranky) girl. "fuck off. I can handle grown up food just fine, fucka" y/n argued.
the restaurant was almost empty since it was 3:00 pm...an odd time to get lunch.
of course, the fancy people wearing suits and dresses looked at the odd pair wearing gay ass clothing with a 'deadass?' look in their faces. y/n and jotaro both ordered spaghetti since it was the only thing they could understand on the menu. the other choices looked gibberish to the dumbasses.
it's been 20 minutes since the two ordered, and they can't help but think...what the fuck is taking so long? "I might just start cooking at home😤😤😤" y/n loudly commented. "here are your orders" the waiter set the plates down. y/n and jotaro both looked at each other, communicating with heir eyes. "the fuck is this?" y/n said with no shame whatsoever. "it's your order ma'am..." the waiter said, confused to what he got wrong. "y'all like bullshitting, huh? I ordered a fucking meal. tell me why the FUCK A FUCKING APPETIZER IS ON MY PLATE"
Jotaro pinched his nose at the stupid girl causing chaos all around her. they could've just left, but then again, y/n was hungry and they payed for a meal. y/n was raging. she wanted to eat like a king, not like the cockroach under her bed. during all the ruckus she created, the two were kicked out, and their faces were framed under the 'banned' wall.
y/n pouted as her stomach screamed for food. she needed those proteins for her gainz. y/n sighed as she looked at jotaro. how the FUCK is he so fucking buff, dude. WHAT DOES HE EAT??? WHERE DOES HE WORK OUT??? WHAT IS HIS SKIN CARE ROUTINE????
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(!!!DISCONTINUED SORRY!!!!)into the jojoverse (vento aureo reader insert)
أدب الهواةa joestar that isn't a protagonist a brando that isn't an antagonist and a zeppeli that doesn't die it's all too bizarre, much like y/n l/n's life and how she gets involved with the mafia. being a problem child is y/n's specialty. she is the type o...
