(⚠Update: If you are new into reading this story, pls have in mind that this is under some rewriting and editing. So at the moment the story will have very slow updates. Thank you for reading.) --- Being stubborn wasn't a good idea. As (Y/n), an immature 15 years old girl, Ran away from home on a depressed night and somehow by following a strange voice, ended her up in some another world. ⚠ A little warning since this story has a few topics about Depression & Anxiety. ⚠ ◈Jojoverse AU Started: April 1, 2019

Recipe for a perfect Vento Aureo fanfic: 1. Place the setting. Make sure to not insert too much, because then your story will be boring as fuck. 2. Add the characters. Check in case they are rotten, or they'll act out of character. 3. Time to put in the reader or your OC. You must check that they are not under-ripe, because no one likes a MarySue/GaryStue. 4. Kill off every single character or have them all want to fuck your protagonist. 5. Skip step 4. Don't you know this number is a sin? 6. Add a bit of humor. . . Well shit. The container spilled into the bowl. "I can't believe it. This whole world is a fucking JoJo reference!" 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 FEM! Reader-insert Started: February 7, 2019 Finished: August 9, 2019 *COMPLETE*

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.

Diavolo Is suffering from Gold Experience Requiem's infinite loop of death- untill- he's in a place, in a time, he meets this woman-- what happens next?

After you and Giorno separate in an early age as best friends. You never forget about him, then you met a blonde boy in Naples. jjba ff [̅̅ Giorno Giovanna✨ started: 10/26/19 end: 11/8/19

After defeating Salem, (Y/N) and his allies thought they finally found peace. But little do they know, they have yet to encounter beings more powerful than any vampire... All credit goes to the original creators. I'm only responsible for the story.

what if the mask were never destroyed along with DIO? jjba ff[̅̅ Giorno Giovanna✨ start:11/9/19 end:11/29/19

Narancia fiddled with his thumbs, and took a deep breath. "This is a little hard to explain..." He started, staring down at his hands. "Erm, well see, I love Buccellati, and sometimes Abbacchio, when he's not making a point to be grumpy. I love Mista bunches and bunches, and I definitely think I'm starting to love Giorno as well, even though he's pretty new... Trish too." Narancia stopped to take a deep breath. His hands were shaky. "But I love you in a different way... Like when I think about you, my stomach gets all fluttery. I like seeing you and looking at you and thinking about you and I wanna touch you more and more, all over and I want you to feel me too! Ah, you're always so warm, and you smell nice too, and I love you so much, I can't help it." Fugo's heart was pounding out of his chest. Narancia had just poured his sweet little heart out for him, he had to be the cutest thing in the whole damn world. Grabbing Narancia's hands softly, he leaned in close. "I love you too, Narancia." He whispered, and with that, he planted his lips against Narancia's. (Fugo Pannacotta × Narancia Ghirga)

Kakyoin isn't alive anymore. Kakyoin will never paint another picture. Kakyoin will never see another sunrise, or a sunset. Kakyoin will never see. Kakyoin is gone, forever. And there's nothing he can do about it. ...Or so he thought.

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.