[ Jotaro's eyes meet his. Slowly. Carefully. Like he needs to work his way up to it, the same way that he needs to work his way through careful, delicate touches until he can manage anything more. They find him. Eventually, they find him. And now he can't talk, either.
Jotaro's eyes look like eyes. He could be poetic about it, but there'd be no point. It's not as if anything he could compare them to would be something he preferred looking at. They look like the way most of the rest of him feels to Hierophant. Like threads, like a hundred thousand tiny threads of connective tissue, each a slightly different shade of blue-green determined for them by Miss Jolly's eyes and Mr. Joestar's eyes. Maybe the eyes of his Erina's Jonathan before they were red-brown and cruel. And they're dark. Heavy. Warm, despite the coolness of their colour.
For a while he just holds Jotaro's gaze. Stokes his hair. And then Jotaro smirks and tries to curl his tongue around his thumb and he can't do anything about that but laugh-sigh, withdrawing his thumb and wiping the end of it on Jotaro's nose. ]
What the fuck.
[ It's fond. Impossibly. Just heart would burst if it were any fonder. ]
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Jotaro's eyes look like eyes. He could be poetic about it, but there'd be no point. It's not as if anything he could compare them to would be something he preferred looking at. They look like the way most of the rest of him feels to Hierophant. Like threads, like a hundred thousand tiny threads of connective tissue, each a slightly different shade of blue-green determined for them by Miss Jolly's eyes and Mr. Joestar's eyes. Maybe the eyes of his Erina's Jonathan before they were red-brown and cruel. And they're dark. Heavy. Warm, despite the coolness of their colour.
For a while he just holds Jotaro's gaze. Stokes his hair. And then Jotaro smirks and tries to curl his tongue around his thumb and he can't do anything about that but laugh-sigh, withdrawing his thumb and wiping the end of it on Jotaro's nose. ]
What the fuck.
[ It's fond. Impossibly. Just heart would burst if it were any fonder. ]