Sadao Kujo

Father of Jotaro Kujo | WIP | Faceclaim: Hirato (Karneval) | - Written by Dolphin - | M!A: none

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More Holly love!!

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Holly Joestar/Kujo - wasted potential

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Bonus:  Star Plat looking at the pictures X3

You can thank @thedevilsdesciples and out buddy Ratpat for this.

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“Funny, I don’t remember where I said your opinions matter to me.” The punk towered over his father, glaring down at him maliciously. “Your word is less than a dog’s shit to me, old man.”

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“Frankly, it doesn’t matter what you think of my word,” he said, putting on a front despite being at a clear physical disadvantage in this situation. “This is my house and I won’t have you badmouthing your mother in it.” Not that Holy would ever allow him to throw Jotaro out, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t still threaten it.

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{Sadao ends up in a lot of fights for a short skinny guy who’s stand doesn’t even fight offensively.}

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{but imagine strong af Holy just lifting Sadao bridal style. I need it}

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“Yeah, well, you used to carry me on your shoulders too. Care to try that out?” The punk scoffs, tilting his head down in annoyance. “Good grief. You act like I’m still 5. Newsflash: time has passed and mom gets lonlier everyday.” Another scoff. “She’s gotten so clingy to me now….the damn bitch.”

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“Don’t you dare talk about your mother like that.” He glares at him, arms crossed authoritatively as if that showed any in this situation. “That’s her showing her love and you know it. Five or fifty, you should respect her.”

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clackerss replied to your post “{-rises from the dead- -suddenly all the followers-}”

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kujx replied to your post “{-rises from the dead- -suddenly all the followers-}”

DAD

“Did something happen? I was only away for... uh....” whoops

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joestarlegacy:

“Is it? I couldn’t tell.” That icy cold glare might as well been going through the other.

“You don’t have to be sarcastic. I finally got a break from touring and I wasn’t expecting to come home to such hostility.” The man seemed to be clueless to just how much time had passed, or what had transpired in his absence. 

“You used to love it when I had breaks to come home.”

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“……..”

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“Such a menacing atmosphere...”

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“Oh, I see Seiko’s family is in town.”

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“I thought I would never see you again…” //Seiko-Kujo

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry...” Had he known her state, Sadao would have come sooner. It had always been like Holy to understate her condition to him. He squeezed her gently, assuring her that he was there for her. 

“I’m here now, okay? And I’m not leaving, Seiko.”

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“you know i’m always here for you, right?” the mother in law cares okay

“Thank you, miss,” he responded with a nervous smile. He tried his best to be as polite as he could to the woman. Suzie, unlike her husband, was always kind to Sadao. “I’m fine, really. It’s more Mr. Joestar who I’m worried about...”

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RP starters: Concern.

“It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”

“Stop keeping your phone in silent, you got me worried!”

“Blood? Are you bleeding?”

“I don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets all alone.”

“I thought I would never see you again…”

“We should get you to hospital.”

“Where did all those bruises came from?”

“I have the right to be worried!”

“Have you been drinking? You look terrible.”

“Sleep at my place tonight.”

“I don’t feel safe letting you be alone when you’re in that shape.”

“Please talk to me about it.”

“Let me take care of you.”

“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”

“How many times have I told you to not go there?”

“You could’ve died, you know…”

“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”

“You really need to stop drinking. I’m serious.”

“This time you got yourself into a hospital. I think that’s a sign.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“You need to stop doing stupid shit like that or you will get yourself killed.”

“I’m your friend, of course I care!”

“You know I’m always here for you, right?”

“You’re not okay.”

“I’m just trying to help you.”

“Let me clean your wounds…”

“Why did you do it? Tell me.”

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{So my other blog got harassed by a white supremacist so I come here and a Jouta rper is getting harassed for playing a Jouta. what the actually fuck folks why are you like this?}