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{...hm.}
{was that miley cyrus thing supposed to be a compliment or an insult bc i legit cant tell}
Your OC looks like Miley Cyrus.
{thanks??}
Throws sponge cake @ aero
And Astrid was right there to intercept it.
“Nuh uh, no way. We are NOT doing this again.”
{x} || {x} || {x}
𝕀𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕒𝕪
𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓼
And if it is, ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ꜱᴛᴇᴘᴘɪɴ’
‘cause I got ten in my pocket that I’ll bend your locket….
IND. SEL. JJBA OC | WRITTEN BY MOXIE
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{i had to and yall know it}
{fun little note: if youre gonna be rude and racist get the fuck off of my blog and find somewhere else to spew your bullshit}
Send my muse anons pretending to be someone they care about. The twist: make these anons as heartbreaking, disappointing, or anger-inducing as possible.
Pretend to give them bad news, pretend to break up with them, pretend to make an upsetting confession - as long as it hurts, it’s fair game.
{x} || {x} || {x}
“Since Halloweed is comin’ up, I’m givin’ out some baggies of Stand-grown weed t’ people. If yer a minor, y’ get a full sized candy bar.”
“Halloweed Halloweed Halloweed Halloweed–”
THINKING THAT YOU’RE SUCH A LADY KILLER ; THINK YOU’RE SO SLICK?
art credit.
Joseph tackled Astrid. Hermit Purple held up a cake that it was keeping away from its user. "We made you a welcome back cake! I didn't eat it for once!"
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“JOSEPH–!!” Astrid yelped in surprised upon getting all but tackled by Joseph, hitting the floor and breaking out into a wide smile as she hugged him as best she could. “Oh my god, it’s so good to see you again!!”
There was a shift of her hand and a small click!, and suddenly, BAM. A thin, 7-foot-long metal pole had all but magically appeared in her hands, also crackling with that golden hamon energy. Oh, that sneaky little liar! She held the pole on the defensive, and his clackers were then wrapped around it as it took the hit instead of her taking it. Oh, and that grin.
“Whoops. Guess I did have it on me~”
And with that she twirled the pole in her hands and swung it, whacking it right into his side as it let off a jolt of hamon energy. She spent nearly a near training off in Europe, and this is what she came back as?!
He hadn’t seen that coming! Or, perhaps, he hadn’t wanted to see that coming. Eyes wide in shock, he fell to the ground, hands scrabbling for his clackers. That had hurt! She’d totally lied about the hamon pole! It’d blindsided him!
“Oh my god!”
He scrambled to his feet. Hermit Purple, not to his surprise, had decided to blow a kiss at Aerodynamic. Stupid flirty Stand. He didn’t need that, he needed to make sure he won this fight! There was no way that he, Joseph Joestar, would lose! He concentrated. Okay, now that he knew she had the pole, he could predict her actions better. This was good.
He charged at her again, this time feinting towards her side. His hands crackled with hamon. He planned to grab her by the shoulders and throw her, letting hamon pulse in his hands and zap her with a jolt of energy. Then while she was doewn, he’d sweep his leg out and prevent her from standing up to her feet. Fighting fair was for people who didn’t wanna live to see the next minute.
Aerodynamic was giggling and a little wink appeared on her visor, and Astrid groaned – dammit Aero, now wasn’t the time for flirting! She had a fight to win! And with a Stand who’s main ability was sight, it was easy to tell what she wanted – Astrid’s eyes lit up a somewhat brighter gold as her vision was suddenly shifted to what Aero was seeing, which was all focused directly on Hermit Purple – and in that distraction, Astrid suddenly felt someone grab her shoulders and heave her, a huge jolt of hamon energy coursing through her and making her cry out as she got zapped and hit the ground.
“OW–!! Dammit Aero, pay attention...!!” she yelled out as she glared up at her Stand, who crooned apologetically – only to go right back to fawning over Joseph’s.
And then Joseph’s leg was over her and she found herself pinned, her staff having bounced away from her as she hit the ground and it now lay out of arm’s reach from her. Goddammit, Aero...
FULL STEAM AHEAD!
Can you hear the bell tower ring? Can you hear the gears clicking?
Welcome, one and all, to this little place we call home. It’s a little musky, but that’s the price to pay when it comes to advancement in science! Now, won’t you stay and have a cup of tea?
On the 24th of November to 9th December, prepare yourselves as you enter the world of Steampunk. Feel free to design how your character would be in this world of brass and machinery, and go ahead to explode out with all your ideas!
This event is OC and Jojo character friendly! Please feel free to ask me any questions!
Rules and Regulations are below!
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Joseph tackled Astrid. Hermit Purple held up a cake that it was keeping away from its user. "We made you a welcome back cake! I didn't eat it for once!"
@noneedforplans
“JOSEPH–!!” Astrid yelped in surprised upon getting all but tackled by Joseph, hitting the floor and breaking out into a wide smile as she hugged him as best she could. “Oh my god, it’s so good to see you again!!”
There was a shift of her hand and a small click!, and suddenly, BAM. A thin, 7-foot-long metal pole had all but magically appeared in her hands, also crackling with that golden hamon energy. Oh, that sneaky little liar! She held the pole on the defensive, and his clackers were then wrapped around it as it took the hit instead of her taking it. Oh, and that grin.
“Whoops. Guess I did have it on me~”
And with that she twirled the pole in her hands and swung it, whacking it right into his side as it let off a jolt of hamon energy. She spent nearly a near training off in Europe, and this is what she came back as?!
“Miss me, sluts?”