If You're Still Alive Can I Get A One Shot Of Risotto Coming Home From A Day Of Work To Cuddle With His

If you're still alive can I get a one shot of risotto coming home from a day of work to cuddle with his s/o in bed (she/her pronouns please)

Late Night Love

Risotto Nero X Reader

Your eyes felt heavy as the droning of the TV helped you as a sort of lullaby. The rerun of Rosanne and the fan humming were enough to put you at ease, and you would’ve fallen asleep if your huge boyfriend hadn’t suddenly entered your room.

Instead of his usual greeting, Risotto simply walked to your shared closet and got undressed, leaving him in nothing but his boxers. He then proceeded to get under the covers and wrap his huge arms around you. It wasn’t rare for him to be exhausted after a mission, but it was also new for him to snuggle into you as he did now.

“Ris,” you looked up at him to see his eyes on you, “are you alright?” He scoffed with a slight smirk and decided to pull you in closer. “Of course I’m fine, just a little exhausted. Now shut up and go to bed.”

You smiled and laid your head on his chest, beginning to thread your fingers through his silver hair as the two of you began to doze off, both delighted with the fact that they were able to experience moments like this with their lover.

Sofia

Yukako Yamagishi X Fem! Reader

based on the song “Sofia” by Clairo

The neon lights from the local gas station seemed blinding when accompanied by the near-velvety night sky, but the cherry slush in your hands was your main focus as of now. A blush settled on your cheeks as you looked to the right to see your best friend, her figure looking almost angelic when highlighted by the intense light of the corner store. She gave a coy smile that, as usual, you returned in a heartbeat.

Yukako Yamagishi had never felt so conflicted. Her emotions weren’t natural according to society, but she couldn’t help herself from imagining how soft your lips must’ve felt, or how amazing your (e/c) eyes were. She was very sure that you had felt the same for her due to the bashful expression that always crossed your face whenever she smiled at you.

Staring at the sugary raspberry drink on her lap, she slowly inched her hand towards yours and grasped it. You jolted, but once you realized it was only Yukako, you blushed heavily and laced your fingers with hers. There the two of you sat in the car in a comfortable silence until Yukako broke it.

“(y/n),” the girl began, “we shouldn’t feel like something forbidden. We both love each other, and that is all the criteria needed for a proper relationship.”

You turned your head and caressed her cheek. You then moved her face towards you and pressed your lips against hers. The taste of the slush and strawberry lip gloss was intoxicating, and you just couldn’t seem to get enough. When you pulled away, she gave the brightest smile and leaned back into the car seat with a blissful sigh. Things would definitely be alright between the two of you.

I don't know if ur requests are close but can u do headcanons for Mista with a (male) stand user reader who's stand likes to give attention to one of Mista's stands, number 5, like smol kisses and nuzzles (also their stand is a really good boi) plz and thank u

Author’s Note: Hi! Requests weren’t closed when you got to me, dear anon ;) Happy to deliver <3

Guido Mista X M!Reader with a Stand that Babies Number Five

Guido is SO grateful for his bf and his stand

Not because of the spoiling though

It’s actually because Number 5 has been crying less

Guido was never one to fret over Number 5′s tears

He had managed to kinda drone out the cries of his more emotional stand

Your stand is more of a plus for him because of two main reasons

1. He doesn’t gave to deal with Number 5 constantly complaining about the bullying between the Pistols

2. He can feel your stands affection!

He wouldn’t admit this out loud, but he loves when your stand dotes on Number 5 while feeding it.

He really is grateful that your stand helps out with his stand :]

Hey could you do a one shot of Polnareff and a trans male reader? Maybe of him making them feel validated?

Validation

Author's Note: I finally got around to writing a request lmao

You sighed as you looked in the mirror. Your reflection could never truly satisfy you. The hormone therapy was doing its job, but you still felt that there was something missing. You didn’t feel like you were ever going to be a “real man”. All of the other men were way taller, so you always stuck out like a sore thumb.

You sighed and ran your fingers lightly over the scars that alluded to the top surgery you had received years ago.  Those certainly don’t give me away, you thought with a sigh.

“Mon lapin, what’s wrong?”

You turned and plastered on the best fake smile you could muster. “Oh, nothing much! Just here, y’know-”

Polnareff wrapped his large arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest. “Don’t lie to me, Y/N.”

Your smile faltered. It really wasn’t much of a shock that he was able to read you so well. Jean Pierre Polnareff was never one to not be observant.

“I don’t feel too good. Dysphoria's kicking my ass. I’m so short and all of the other men are so tall, like you. I just wish I could be a real man.”

"Nonsense, mon chou! You're just as much, if not more, of a man than I am. Height doesn't define you. In fact, Jotaro had been telling me about this 15 year-old boy that was only 5'2! He surely must've hit his growth spurt by now! You're just as much of a man as he is, or any other male in the world!"

You titled your head, "You think so, Jean?"

"I know so Y/N." The tall frenchman gave you a smile and booped the tip of your nose with his pinky.

With a snort, you leaned your head into his chest. Jean Pierre Polnareff was most definitely a keeper.

Jotaro headcanons (?) that are pretty much canon I think

- he likes coffee....a lot (you see him drinking coffee in his cell at the beginning of sdc, in his hotel room in morioh, blahbalahblah)

- he forgets things quite often (he says this while writing down all the ways steely Dan wronged him in his memo)

- he’s most likely drawn to the shy “good girl” type, which is funny bc hes a bigass buff man and then u find out he likes cute shy girls lmaooaoo (I know in the English translated version of his character profile it says he likes traditional Japanese women but in the Japanese one it’s more like “he likes the so-called traditional Japanese-like woman”, and they usually have traits like politeness, obedience, kindness, gentle hospitality, etc. I would say kind of like Holly, but less chirpy and more calm)

-u guys probably already know this but in the high priestess episode he calls suzie q “suzie bāchan” which is like the equivalent of grandmama but then he calls Joseph “jijī” which is like the worst way to address your grandfather LOL

Can I get Mista and his s/o on a mission together and she sends in her own (tiny) stand to spy on some enemies only to end up horribly injured and so Mista rushes in to save her stand

Author’s Note: When I think of a tiny stand, I automatically think of the fairy emoji (🧚) The title is shit whoops, this is in 1st pov, trying it out ;) The stand name is based on Dilemma by Kelly Rowland and Nelly because that song has been stuck in my head for SO LONG.

Frail

As Guido and I hid against the brick wall of the restaurant (that the gang was waiting for us in), we could hear footsteps and hushed voices presumably making a drug deal. The two of us had been entrusted to take out the “rotten apples” in Passione and were currently tracking down the said dealer that had been causing the most trouble. He was one of the horrible ones that still dealt to children even though Giorno had forbade such transactions.

Putting a finger to my mouth, I gave a smile and a wink.

“I’ve got this.”

A strong aura, resembling a fire, encased me as I summoned my stand「DILEMMA」and sent it toward the two men that were heard around the corner. My stand’s power was to sense the amount of danger that the near future would hold, but it was also amazing for being a little spy of sorts due to its petiteness.

I began to look around through my stand’s eyes, trying to adapt to the sudden change in scenery, when I finally located our target. “There he is, Guido.”

Suddenly, my stand’s abilities alerted me of danger, and my heart began to speed up. The man had turned around and was looking directly at my stand. ‘Fuck. Of course this guy would have a stand, he was most likely recruited by Polpo like the rest of us.’

I gave out a gasp as his (obviously larger) stand came forth and gave a hearty punch to my stand. As my sight shifted back to my own surroundings, I saw my boyfriend’s look of despair as I fell.

His eyes widened, but he shook his head and charged. Guido was never really one for plans anyway. With two quick shots, the bastard had fallen and the mission had been completed. Of course, the two of us would’ve preferred to be little bloodshed on your side, but the damage had already been done to me.

The gunslinger rushed over and saw just how injured I was at the moment. He cringed at the gaping hole on the side of my torso, and the pistols began to surround me as well, each one crying and pleading for me to be safe.

I smiled and reached out to give head pats to Number 5 since he was crying the most, but groaned as the pain spread throughout your body from the small movement. I chuckled in an attempt to relieve any worries about me, but all that came out were wheezes.

Luckily, Giorno had just so happened to exit the building where we were located and began to run over while summoning his own stand. The golden humanoid was able to form a new chunk of my torso, though the pain was still there. I smiled and reached over to Guido, who had been trying his hardest to not shed tears, and gave my partner a warm hug to show that I would be fine.

He chuckled as some tears slipped and lightly hugged back, careful not to touch the newly formed part of my midsection as he patted my back and gave me a quick kiss as a reassurance to the both of us that we were alright.