Music is power. Science tells us that it can help heal brain damage, and can even recover lost memories. But does it really work? Does it? Wether it does, or doesn't, it's the only option Jotaro has. Because no way is Kakyoin going to forget about him. He will make the canary sing.

just Johnny and Gyro being gay in a confession :) Drabble I wrote for jojotober

Jotaro is a nervous, lonely beekeeper that has a negligibly small social circle; that is, until a customer that stops by his stand expands both his worldview and his friends group to places where he never thought they could go.

When a bookstore owner with a sour attitude meets a good-natured barista, his world is turned upside down in more ways than one. (A Jotakak fic.)

Noriaki Kakyoin sits at the table, and thinks, "Things are getting weird with Kujo Jotaro." /Spoilers for Stardust Crusaders/ /Critique and suggestions always appreciated/

"Hey Jojo, do you think we'll both make it after this battle?" //first Caejose story. Also if anyone knows the artist to the cover could you let me know? Thanks. <3 also THIS STORY WAS RUSHED SO IT SUCKSSSS AHHHHHH >part 2 spoilers

Nobody could imagine a world without their best friend in it with them, so when Josuke nearly lost Okuyasu, he was understandably terrified with the reality that something like that could happen to him. He told himself he would no longer take their friendship for advantage and treat every day as if it was their last. He didn't realize how special Okuyasu would get to him though, for it was much more than he had thought.

Everything is fine now! Morioh was saved thanks to the heros that fought Kira Yoshikage in silence. However, this brings up many feelings Josuke Higashikata can't still understand regarding his best friend Okuyasu.

Jotaro looks up. The sea is flat, the tide low and the waves are weakly splashing onto the shore. He turns around, treading water, staring at the man by the shore. Kakyoin watches as Jotaro bobs with the waves, his gaze soft, but behind his eyes was something akin to fear, dark and gloomy. Jotaro just wanted to take his hand, and drag him in. After all, there really was nothing to be afraid of.

Kakyoin is a reclusive painter that lives on the seaside. Every morning, at the crack of dawn, an ethereal voice wakes him up, and he's determined to get to the bottom of whatever is interrupting his sleep.