Jonathan Joestar Voice Actor Novels & Stories

Especially Emma Sutton, who seems to see his next target. He was wearing a suit and black trousers at the bottom. He also wears an expensive watch that makes the guys stare at it. "Thank you everyone...so let me introduce myself first," he said, then let out his wide smile. "I'm Mr. Gojo, your instructor for today. Maybe you're asking, "Why not Mr. Rayven?" I mean, yeah, I get it. It might look like he's much more familiar with you guys, but I have to do this job or I'm dead," he said to them, joking while wearing a weird smile.

Now it just seeps out if he's mad so she just has to keep him calm. Onyx didn’t need much change just his hair a bit darker, we tried to do something about his tattoos and eyes. We got his tattoos to mimic mine but his eyes wouldn’t shift for anything. Kane and Jaspier shift and look very similar to me. We just worked on their eyes and sharp teeth. Kanes’ voice is rougher than mine. And Jaspiers’ voice is octaves deeper than mine and I'm already baritone he says, 'There isn't much that can be done about my voice.' 'I know Jaz but when you were talking to her earlier she literally came just from your voice dude.' He laughs, 'I don't see anything wrong with that. I have a powerful voice. And h

He felt goosebumps when Kayson used his lightning energy just now! “Yuri! Kayson’s… amazing!” Jim’s gaze was frenzied. “Aquilo…” Tamayo was dumbfounded as he felt a buzz in his head. His big brother was a true master-level fighter! It was then someone ran in hastily—the general manager, Jonah.

Someone was talking back to us. HELLO, MIRELE AND TOBY, CAN YOU UNDERSTAND THIS? "Of course we can," Mirele thought back. "Who are we talking to?" THIS IS JONATHAN AT THE KEYBOARD, BUT EVERYONE ELSE IS HERE, TOO. YOU SHOULD HEAR THE RACKET OUT HERE! THANK GOD YOU'RE ALL RIGHT. I could visualize his smile as well... and his tears. He had lost his grandson, but we were ready to save the world.

- -You could never disappoint me. -I love talking to you, Red.- -Then meet me.- JP smiled and reached for one of his plates. -I will make you happy.- He could cross off a few species from his list. The Nattos, for example, considered themselves both male and female. The Jatoons, considered themselves neither. -Voice…I don't care what you look like or what you are. I just want you. I care about you.- -And I care about you,- Voice whispered. -Which is why we will never meet.-

The bright-eyed, almost excessively cheerful Jasper in front of me didn't match that image at all. "Have you eaten? Let me treat you. The roast here isn't as good as our wild game, but it's decent." "I just ate," I replied with a polite smile, ready to leave. "Wait!" Jasper stopped me, anxiously running a hand through his short blonde hair. After a moment, he mumbled, "Actually, I wanted to ask you for a favor." "I... I accidentally heard your voice acting for the forest sprite Sharon. I love your tone and emotional range. That blend of ethereal and resilient was incredible."

**Kōjin (voice rumbling approval):** “Well fought, little ones. Love makes warriors stronger. Protect it well.” Seras hugs him fierce—armor clanging soft against flame. **Seras:** “Thank you, godfather. For everything.” He nods to us all—hammer resting easy. **Kōjin:** “The forges stand with you always. Call again.” He steps back through his rift—gone in swirling embers and incense. Kayo helps me stand fully—tails supporting gentle, one curled loose around my waist. **Kayo (quiet, close, smirk soft):**

He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter. "Yes, Hera. He's Tanjirou." Jiroo said between his laughter and points at himself. "And I'm Inosuke and Ayu is Zenitsu." "And Nami is Nezuko." Ayu added and they laughed even harder that Liam soon joined them and his grip on my waist loosened. "Do you think I'm in a mood for your silliness?" "No, I'm s-sorry." Liam said and slapped Jiroo's arm before he tried to hold me but I swat his hands away. "C'mon babe, I really took care the demon earlier that's why I wasn't inside."

Jonathan didn’t make much sense, but he must have some genius idea. “Mister Silvercloud…” Reed started to protest. “I said…” Jonathan started to speak. “Go!” a deeper, stern voice commanded, and maybe I’m going to hell, but it was hot. I’ve never heard Jonathan use that voice. It’s not his Delta voice or even the commanding voice he’s used when we’ve had kinky sex. Wherever it came from, color me intrigued, and please give me a moment to change my metaphoric panties because they are wet. “Dove, start trial thirty-two. This time it’s going to work. I feel it.” Jonathan instructed. His voice was still that deeper voice that wasn’t quite his and wasn’t Jaci’s either.

The same manly voice that was watching Jo earlier, said through the speaker. “Good. Thanks.” Jonathan added. After typing something my phone stopped ringing. “Jo is being handled as we speak” Jonathan told me bluntly. “Thank you” I finally said to Jonathan. “No worries” he replied quickly, too quickly. “No…, really Jonathan, Thank you for everything, for keeping Jo safe, for helping me…” I told him grateful.