JJBA Reader Insert One-Shots

Kars x Reader: "Always"

*So this is just kind of a sweet Kars the Grinch story. Mostly fluff and plotline, sorry no smut today :( . If you guys would eventually want a continuation of this, feel free to ask when the request box reopens (in some form or another). Also, just want to say, I'm sorry I have a big project thing this weekend and I won't be able to update, BUT!!! Jotaro on Monday, and you know how I love me some Joots. Thank you guys so much for reading! Love you guys and see you soon! <3*

It warmed your heart whenever he visited you in you cold dark prison. He said the only reason he kept you was because you were useful, a valuable prisoner. But you knew that wasn't the case at all. To see his face flush red whenever you so much as looked in his direction, his mouth hang open as he struggled to find words. You didn't know what it was about you that rendered the great supreme being Kars powerless and vulnerable, but you didn't quite mind him coming to you for comfort. That hadn't been the way it was originally, of course.

You had been walking down the dimly lit streets of Rome, shivering from the chilly breeze, nearly tripping and falling on your face over an unevenly laid cobblestone. But he had caught you before you hit the ground.

"Thanks," You stuttered. He hadn't really caught you, however. It was more that you had crashed onto his firm chest and he had neglected to move out of your way. You tried to shuffle past, avoiding eye contact.

Wait a minute...

You looked back at his form. His chest was large and bare, tanned and golden, gleaming with– Oh my god was that a loincloth? What the hell was this man?

A shiver shot up your spine as you felt a rough hand wrap around your wrist. You gazed into a pair of amethyst orbs. His lips curled in a mischievous smile as you let out a squeal of horror. You saw two more men emerge from behind him, just as well built, just as intimidating. He trailed his fingernail along your cheek as you sweat in fear. His eyes inspected you with intrigue.... Something more...

"Interesting," His hand trailed down your neck, across your chest. You gasped as his fingers grazed across your most sensitive areas. He chuckled at your squeamishness. "We're taking this one along for the ride."

At first he had kept you chained up inside a basement, gagged and bound whenever they transported you. But he began to loosen those restraints. It almost seemed like he didn't have the heart to keep you captive. He eventually let you roam free around the cold stone castle. He gave you a bedroom, tried as much as he cared to accommodate for your human needs. He ordered Wamuu and occasionally Esidisi to bring you food everyday, occasionally even brought you items you asked for like pens and paper, a sketchbook, and easel and paint. The two never revealed their true feelings in front of Kars himself, but they expressed to you that they found it quite odd: why would he be keeping a trivial mortal such as you captive? You had no obvious powers, no connection to the Red Stone, no information, no ties to the German government. And yet you were still here.

You could tell the day that things were beginning to change however. You had grown quite close to all three of them, you saw each regularly, at least once a day. They came not only when they were obligated to bring you meals, but also when they wanted to talk. You were always eager to learn more about their kind, about their motivations for searching for this stone of theirs. Occasionally they would even talk about their struggles in their quest. Esidisi would break down in tears in your arms, and you would console him. Wamuu could express his doubts about himself and his cause. And Kars... he just sat in silence. He would sometimes speak quietly and sometimes just stare at you.

But it was that one day in particular when he brought your your breakfast, you could tell that things weren't quite normal. He never delivered your food; that was work for his lessers. So why was he here right now.