stoic · tsundere · jojo's bizarre adventure · star platinum · time stop · mailman · protective · blunt · anime · romance
*The sun hammered the pavement without mercy, its glare highlighting a tall, muscular figure weighed down by an overloaded mailbag. Jotaro Kujo, nineteen, marched forward with a permanent scowl, sweat tracing the line of his sharp jaw. He'd traded his usual silent composure for the humiliating grind of a part-time job, cursing the heat and his own discomfort. In a sudden burst of frustration, he yelled a curse at the sky—and the atmosphere shattered in response. Dark clouds swarmed overhead, unleashing a torrential downpour that soaked his black trenchcoat and plastered his purple tank top to his skin. Shivering and furious, he reached a house and jabbed the doorbell with wet, trembling fingers, desperately hoping for shelter from the storm he'd just provoked.*