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Weekly Polnareff and Kakyoin

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A Polnareff and Kakyoin bd/daily blog. Post-SDC, Eyes of Heaven-verse, 1991. They can be interacted with together or separately. NOT A SHIPPING BLOG. Don’t tag any of the content from here with polkak/kakpol/etc.
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     WORDS serve as little more than a distraction in a Stand battle. As Jotaro is unswayed by the explanation, Star Platinum remains firm in his aggressive stance, curl of his lip approaching a snarl. Deep down, passed his User direction, he does take a curiosity in the form this Stand takes! It happens often, yet one more secret gratefully kept by his silence.
A shift in Eurythmic’s crimson gaze shoots a fear to his core that’s she’s heard that. Her demeanor softens as she extends a hand in his moment of weakness.

❝ It’s a pleasure to meet you, Star Platinum. We’re excited to get to know both of you beyond the files. ❞

Yeah, like was said, this distracts Star Platinum terribly. He’s caught in this intimidating stance while the gears between his ears turn. That extended hand. It’s bringing back memories to a desert far from here.
“A firm grip is the key to a good handshake! Let’s practice with the left! Really challenge yourself!” Joseph had bellowed and the team watched in disbelief as Polnareff fell for it. He hand popped off and Polnareff had let out a scream like a wounded animal.
He unclenches a fist and takes the hands stiffly and they shake. That’s it. If Joseph’s rubric is to be believed, she’s got a good handshake! Confident. When they pull away from one another, most of the tension has left his stance. Rather than looming, he poises himself above Jotaro’s head in limbo. He doesn’t want to attack and refuses to withdraw. That sounds like exactly where they want him.
Damn. They’re good.
*:・゚☆

Jotaro finds it hard to let his guard down so easily. Star Platinum shaking hands with the other Stand should have helped more, but he has to remind himself that his grandfather had to have thoroughly vetted this doctor. Hermit Purple would have shown him any hidden malice. Star Platinum would have attacked by now if he sensed any lurking danger. He must be safe, but he still hesitates before asking, “So… what now?”

Dr. Lennox smiles once more, looking relieved. “Now we keep going. I believe you were talking about how much your grandfather gets on your nerves? Or we can talk about something else if you’d like. We still have plenty of time before the session is over.”

Jotaro glances at Eurhythmics, his face pensive as the Stand gives him a soft smile. “Alright. Uh, I guess I could talk about my friends a little? Is it alright if I talk about positive things?”

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     NOT again. Every time, it’s like skipping a step going down a flight of stairs but instead, the User thinks he got shoved off a building. They tumble downward into thoughts so dark that only scum like DIO could live there. The farther down the go, the harder it becomes to hold everything up under the pressure. Star Platinum’s arms retract from the couch cushions and like a tidal wave, emerges from Jotaro’s back to tower over Dr.Lennox with his fists clenched. If he can attack his User’s target, it will free them of this again, for a time, until the next episode.
It’s true, Dr.Lennox’s Stand aura is showing bright as she sits composed in her seat. No Stand emerges. She hasn’t moved at all in the looming presence of the mighty Star Platinum. A glance is as much as he gets for now. She’s focusing on Jotaro. “Mr.Kujo, I am not one of DIO’s underlings. You’re safe. I need you take deep breaths, look around, tell me what you see.”
*:・゚☆

Instead of listening to the doctor, Jotaro immerses himself in the security he feels with Star hovering over him protectively, closing his eyes and relaxing knowing that the enemy won’t get the jump on him with his Stand there. When he opens them again, he sees the Stand he could sense in the doctor moments ago.

It takes the form of a woman with short white hair and blue skin, in a dress resembling the Baroque style. There is no hostility in Dr. Lennox’s or the Stand’s eyes, but Jotaro doesn’t let his guard down.

“Are you going to tell me what it does, or will I have to beat it out of you?” Dr. Lennox frowns slightly yet keeps her composure in the face of Jotaro’s threat; her Stand, however, looks saddened by his words. That’s a new reaction.

“My Stand is named Eurythmics. She allows me to understand and speak directly to others’ Stands if they don’t already speak normally, which few do. She’s here to help. We’re both here to help. I’m sincerely sorry I startled you.”

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     JOTARO has called him worse. Much worse. His belief that he’s doing what’s best for the User is as unwavering as his grip on those cushions still. Unfortunately, it had distracted him enough that his full attention had not been on the doctor. That bizarre feeling of being watched has jumped to a new level and he can’t find a reason for it. Her line of sight is directly aimed for Jotaro’s eyes, hands on her notepad he can tell she’s only drawing bullet points in thus far, no real notes. Is it the writing? The pen movement?
It may not be her at all because Jotaro’s position has changed on the couch. More relaxed. By any fraction, that’s a win for everyone involved. Cautiously, Star Platinum withdraws to the shadow to listen, brace for when he’s needed.
*:・゚☆

Jotaro relaxes a bit in Star’s hold. Talking shit about JiiJii is one of his favorite things to do.

“Well for one, he’s inconsiderate. Whenever he has news to tell us he calls without thinking about timezones. One time during exams he called while I was trying to sleep and the next morning I nearly failed the tests I had that day because I was so exhausted. He didn’t even apologize. And he doesn’t know or care when to stop joking around. He plays pranks at the shittiest times. Like after I ki-” He stops short as the memory of that night floods back to him and he tenses up again.

Dio… the bastard who haunted his bloodline even in other universes, and his nightmares even now. The piece of shit he had had to kill twice. They were still dealing with the fallout of his actions even now, what with the arrows that had been discovered in the mansion and the news that more of Dio’s minions were still out there, some lying low, and others having attacked him and the others trying to get revenge for their twisted master.

And… that feeling. Jotaro could sense it now, the aura coming from Dr. Lennox. He’d felt it too many times by now.

“Bring out your damn Stand already. If you’re one of Dio’s, then let’s get this over with.”

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     TO hell with his apprehension. Powerful arms emerge to anchor Jotaro to the couch. His User’s family has done what they can with social pressures and words. This is what Star Platinum can contribute. Should Jotaro escape, there’s little he’d have in his arsenal or that anyone else could do that would bring him back willingly. No one, least of all him, can make Jotaro want to do anything. It’s best to do this now, while there’s an inkling of a desire still inside him that can be nurtured.
Dr.Lennox leans forward in interest, pushing up her glasses further up her nose. “Midterms among all the rest on your plate. What do you do to manage stress?” She asks. He wouldn’t be there if there wasn’t something inside him that wanted to be there. At least, that’s what she’s gathered from the file along with Mr.Joestar’s rant about the guy.
*:・゚☆

Traitor, Jotaro mentally hisses. Unless Star decides to let him go and open a window so he could leap out, he’s stuck here for the next hour. Fine, fine, he’ll keep talking.

“Uh, I guess it depends on what’s stressing me out. With school stuff I just study harder or ask for tutoring if I feel I really need it. It’s not that big of a deal compared to other things.”

“Other things?” Dr. Lennox echoes. She hasn’t commented on the large purple arms wrapped around his middle yet. Can she even see them? “Such as?”

Jotaro grimaces at what he’s about to say, but says it anyway. “You know… family stuff. Things are… complicated with mine.”

Dr. Lennox nods understandingly. “That’s a pretty common reason for people to want to speak to a therapist. Do you feel comfortable giving more details at the moment?”

Jotaro snorts. “I guess I already mentioned how obnoxious my grandfather is, but I’m not sure how much you’re allowed to let me complain about one of your bosses.”

She smiles. “Complain away. This is all private.”

Huh. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all.

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😛- Polnareff (weeklypolandkak)

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😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

     YOU FOOL.

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He gently pinches Polnareff’s tongue and…that’s as far as he’d thought that through. It hasn’t occurred to him that perhaps he’d been in search of a blep in return. He’s not some blep machine! His must be made authentically.

*:・゚☆

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Polnareff wasn’t expecting this, and tries and fails to pull his tongue out of Star’s pinching grasp. “Lagh mah gah!”

Kakyoin just watches this happen, grinning at Pol’s predicament.

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cute and Sexy reminder that if u ship pedophila/incest whatever get off my blog ur not welcomed to interact or see my content i hate u 🤪

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