Y/N Kujo has little time for games and gangs on her exchange to Italy. She'd never dreamed of associating herself with the thugs and slingers that lined the streets of Napoli. That is, until a call from Jotaro sent her on a silly mission to investigate a petty thief with a ladybug broach. She's soon pushed into a world far different than private schools and pretty things. Well, besides the loud mouth boy that can't seem to take his eyes off of her.

"Mom, where's dad?" A girl with bright (e/c) eyes and black (h/l) hair asked her mother, who's ears twitched frantically at the question. The dark red haired woman with purple eyes looked back at her daughter, biting her lip nervously. "Well, he's still busy." She replied, not looking her daughter in the eye. The girl's cheeks flushed a cherry red (like it always seemed to do when she was angry) and she glared at her mother sharply. "You always say that! But when will the answer be 'he's on his way?'" She demanded, tears dotting her eyes as she ran to her room. Her mother reached out towards her solemnly. "(Y/N) wait, please!" To no avail. The woman sighed, looking down at a picture that showed her, her husband and her daughter (Y/N). All happy and smiling. "When will you be back Josuke...?"

its wholesome alright unless asked other wise >< its a universe where all jojos are alive along with their enemies and jobros- or different scenarios and situations romantic or sappy, continues and many cliff hangers ENJOY ^^

A murderer and traitor, a small cottage in the woods and a magician obsessed with her own solitary. Guards raiding the forest at night for a wanted man she had never heard of got on the girls nerves until one night, they had nearly caught him, had he not found shelter in the magicians very own cottage. Her daily routine changed greatly, as the murderer slowly brought her out of her shell, and stole her heart. Medieval AU.

There was a Pen Pal Program going around your university. Your roommates persuade you to sign up for it.

Who knew a girl who studies plants for a living will be reincarnated to a world where people have stands. Will she survive this hard cold world with only herself and her knowledge about plants?

She's there to take revenge, he's there to win. Surely they won't have any reason to fight. Surely. --- She couldnt understand why Gyro Zeppeli was such a fucking prick. Sure, she might have maybe sort of fucked him over a few times.. but it was an accident! Come on! Believe her! She didn't want to win the race! At! All! She just has shit fucking luck! Gyro was at his wits end with the southern twat in a fancy suit. Why does she insist that she's not here to win the money but takes up every opportunity to fuck him over! So what if she's beautiful, he'd fucking kill her if he got his hands on her! --- An indifferent to enemies to lovers troupe with two idiots who don't know how to express attraction properly.

❝ [𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐕𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑.] ❞ : ̗̀➛ 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥. after struggling through two years of non-stop exams, late nights, and fighting to come out on top, you decide to vacation in italy. everything is fine. then, before you know it, you're tied up in some shoddy bathroom with a blond guy with a bizarre hairstyle standing before you. of all things to happen to you, being kidnapped by the mafia was not one of them. giorno wasn't an idiot. he knew what he wanted and how to get it. he knew killing polpo would get bruno a promotion. he knows the execution squad is trying to get rid of the boss. if he played his cards right, he'd be the don. giorno wasn't an idiot. so when you fall right into his lap, a woman too sympathetic for her own good, he'll use you as the ace hidden behind a joker. 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 © PLANXTAS ༊*·˚ 𝐣𝐣𝐛𝐚 © hirohiko araki ༊*·˚

A model, a bodyguard, and a politician walk into an orphanage. The bodyguard says 'Hey, let's adopt some of these kids', and the other two agree. The punchline? There isn't one. Their terrible parenting is the joke. (credits to Twaddling_Tate for the cover, and aiding in the development of the plot. I thank you for the time you took to help me cultivate this story!)

J'ai un rêve que je vais réaliser. __ You entered the Steel Ball Run in order to prove to those who doubted you that you could earn a name for yourself. You wanted to win. ..But fate had other plans for you. __ x gender neutral reader.