like i wannabe; i've got to be chained to you

(note: i just really like kakyoin.)

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.

I haven't read the manga yet so I can't do part 6-8 and i'm not done with part 3-5 but I do know how they end and I am mostly done with 3 and 5.

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.

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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)

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"Dammit Jotaro..." Kakyoin muttered to himself. He couldn't be mad, It wasn't Jotaro's fault, all of this was Kakyoin's doing, because a deep cut he inflicted upon himself tore open, because he had this stupid, horrible habit of feeling wonderful when he felt the pain of digging something sharp into himself while he reminded himself of every little thing he's doing wrong. How he doesn't talk to people and cries when he's upset and how he's deeply in love with his very best friend in the whole world because he can't keep his damn emotions in check. "Fucking hell!" The sobs continued, lightheadedness overtaking him, blood splattered on the floor and no longer was he trying to conceal the volume of his desperation, he knew where this was going. Kakyoin managed to choke on one last agonizing sob before losing consciousness, his strength leaving his body from deprivation of air and blood, as he slipped off the toilet seat and knocked his head against the floor, his vision fading until he felt nothing. And he liked it this way. [Jotato Kujo x Noriaki Kakyoin]

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