Pray for the Haters

“Fashion changes, but style endures.” West Alexander, fashion designer and short-fused when it comes to your trifle K-Mart polyblend bullshit. Got a bit of taste? Then we'll talk. [a jjba oc rp account]

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An Unwanted Return

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He frowns slightly at the first information. If that weird guy was telling him the truth, then Dio would have told him about this meeting. He could have forgotten about it or simply want to avoid that strange man. Either way, Terence still moved his head back at the sight of the stream of smoke.

"… I cannot leave this place without Lord Dio’s permission, sir. If an emergency happens, I need to be here.” Even though he knew Vanilla Ice would be more than glad to take his place and serve Dio for he night, Terence wasn’t sure if this guy was even safe to be around. Maybe he was dangerous… or just another jerk.

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West straightened himself up with a sigh. "Well then, isn't that a shame. It's just a bunch of busy bees in this mansion, isn't it?" he took on last long drag from his cigarette before crushing it under the toe of his ridiculously tall heels. "Perhaps we can... arrange a little rendezvous then? Drinks and dinner on me~" 

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Steely didn’t even appear to be smoking his, only laying back on the cold metal table with the look of a man who was reevaluating his life choices.

"That was a thing," he mumbled, finally taking a shaky drag from his cigarette.

The Lovers user rolled over, instinctively trying to lean on his right arm, but dismayed when he remembered… it still wasn’t reattached. “Uh. Well… you certainly have interesting tastes. I mean, that thing with the traffic cone…” He trailed off, staring pointedly at the wall. “It was fun.”

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It was only as Steely tried to lean on his invisible limb that he remembered why they were even there in the first place. "Ah, right." 

Shoving his cigarette between his lips, he sat up as his stand showed herself entirely. She was tall and thin, barely enough curve in the right places to give away any sort of gender beneath the latex-like white skin of the stand. Power opened up the cooler for him, silently floating back with the two defrosted limbs neatly bagged as if they came right from the butcher. 

"Ready to get these puppies back on?" Power's left hand already shone with a metal-like gleam, though there didn't appear to be any blade whatsoever. 

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"…" Steely laid his head on the cold metal of the table. Well, this was a fine fix he’d gotten into. A possible psychopath lay on top of him with intent to lick his nubs. Absolutely beautiful.

The lover boy sighed and finally smiled a bit at West. “Ah, fine. Why not? I don’t think I could possibly get into any worse a situation than I’m already in, so might as well have some fun in the meantime.”

He paused, then spoke again.

"But I’m not letting you paint my nails."

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With a smile on his face, West leaned in and went for the gold. "Yeah you are." 

Laying back on the surgical table that was definitely only meant for one, West was stretched out next to his limbless companion. They each had a cigarette to themselves, with nothing but smoke and awkward silence in the air. 

"...well that was a thing." 

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//West is that kind of original character that gets me thinking 'how is this not on the manga?!' I absolutely adore his design, the concept, his STAND, WOW!! But the characterization is what brings him to life. West has a lot of potential and I can't wait to see more of him. In other words A+, 10/10

((OH MY GOD YOU'RE SO NICE))

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I love watching his interactions with canon characters! He's got a great personality that bounces off everyone in interesting ways...

((Ahh thank you! I really try to get him to work out well with canon characters so he feels like a natural fit into the jojo universe.))

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(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ

(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ:are you a hugger?

"Ooh yeah, but only if you're up for a big monster hug. Can't help it with these big arms of mine~"

((sometimes! not a random hugger, but I like giving them to friends))

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Steely shook with nerves, soft lips taking their time with one of his most sensitive spots. “Sh… shit…” He looked up at West, desire clear in his eyes, but his breath caught in his throat. “You’re… you’re really fucked up, you know that? But…”

Hey, he was hot. And the guy wasn’t doing this for some sick ‘fuck me or you don’t get your limbs back’ reason. Steely got the impression that if he really said no, the guy would back off.

"How does this even work?" he asked, not quite ready to agree, but not ready to completely dismiss it either.

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"Well..." West still lazily traced his fingers along the soft supple flesh of Steely's chest. "You lay back, I ride your dick and maybe I'll return the favor. Maybe I'll lick your nubs a bit too~" he smiled as if that was the most normal thing in the world. 

The designer pressed both hands on the other's chest, leaning in with an excited girlish tone to his voice. "And then I'll sew your stuff back on and paint our nails and talk about boys and maybe get our dicks sucked. How about it?" 

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What is one thing you really like about how I play my character?

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An Unwanted Return

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His eye twitched at the smile, unsure what to make of it. Didn’t that man hear him? Terence closed his eyes monetarily, sighing and trying to stay as calm and polite as possible, even if the smoke seemed to be bothering him.

"He is a man of priorities, yes. Since your visit wasn’t previously scheduled, there is nothing I can help you with right now." He gestured to the other man, trying to make his point come across. After a silent pause, he moved his hand back. "… I can go up and tell him that you came here, but only after an hour or so. You would be wasting your time waiting here."

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"Well actually, this one was. But really, if he's too busy to even come down to see me... then I'll just take my good company somewhere else." he took a long, slow drag before released the smoke in a smooth stream. "Unless... hmph, you're no Dio, but you would do for a replacement drinking buddy." 

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An Unwanted Return

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It didn’t take long for Terence to open the door, being always on the wait for important guests or intruders he might have to deal with. He didn’t expect to see that strange man again however, this time dressed even more flamboyantly than before. At some point, the butler would have to be unimpressed, given that he already knew that West was some sort of fashion designer. But for a second time, he couldn’t help but stare at the man from head to toe.

"Good Evening, Mr… West? If I recall correctly.” He stood on the other man’s way, hands behind his back. “If you’re here to know, Lord Dio did get the package as you instructed. He’s rather grateful but can’t see you tonight.”

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And there he was, that butler with the silly little beehive. He returned that judging glare, a devious little smile curling across his lips. 

"Well, isn't that a shame. And here I was expecting a drink and a little chit chat with him." Instead of turning to leave, he instead lit himself a cigarette, loosely crossing his large arms as he let loose a stream of smoke. "He's quite the busy boy, isn't he?"

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Lana was pleased, it seemed she still had a good right hook. Adjusting her purse, she had a broad smile on her lips. “Hmph. Damn right, whatever I want. And you WILL tell me about that arm, in time.”

The photographer smoothed her shorts out, then grabbed West’s hand with a tight grip. “Let’s go to lunch, I’m starved!” she said, that smile still plastered to her face. “Somewhere nice!”

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The pushier she was, the wider his smile became. At first, he thought that perhaps cutting her camera in half was a bit too harsh, but now... well, anything seemed worth it to end up going out with a girl that could kick his ass.

"Fine, fine! Whatever... I'll tell you about it all later." he gave in as he let himself get dragged along by the tiny girl.  

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Steely shifted under him, trying to keep his breathing under control. “What, you… you like it like this? Someone helpless under you?” The stand user looked aside, trembling still, though if it was from excitement or fear he could no longer tell. He raised his hand to grip the collar of West’s robe. “You are… attractive. I-I can’t deny that. Will you give me my limbs back, even if I don’t do this?”

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They were talking, but his mouth was multitasking as he slowly worked his way up to Steely's neck. "Guys are so much more fun when they're weak. They think just because they have a dick that gets hard they're so high and mighty, but then you cut off a limb or two and suddenly they're trembling virgins on their wedding night." 

West sat up, fingers now tracing along the smooth flesh where his lips were moments ago. "Yeah, probably. I don't really have a use for defrosting severed limbs taking up cooler space." 

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