Sade Olutola
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Game of Thrones Daily
if i look back, i am lost
Janaina Medeiros
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oozey mess
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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Claire Keane
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@golden-rotation
I bet golden-rotation doesn’t even take proper care of his horse. He’s not a REAL jockey.
“What’s that? I can’t hear you over the fossilized shit you keep spewing out of your mouth. I’m still curious as to how Silver Bullet is alive.”
“Annnd we are here!” After the short trip on Valkyrie, Josuke would point to the rock. It indeed had a special property to it. The rock looked like it had a face on it. Josuke knew why it looked like that. He put a man named Angelo into that rock. He spread the word and know it’s a famous landmark in Morioh.
“There it is.. Angelo Rock.. Some people say if you get close to it you can hear angry growling from it, maybe a cuss word or two.” He smirked, knowing Angelo always tried to communicate through the rock, but it was practically impossible.
That sure was one special rock alright, a face inside it. Slightly strange, even forcing Gyro to utter a quiet ‘Mama mia’. What Josuke spoke about it, made Gyro curious as he quickly leaped off of Valkyrie, going up to the rock, staring at the detailed face inside it. This was so strange... And he could hear the faintest thing resembling a sound, spooky thing.
Getting back onto Valkyrie, Gyro couldn’t help but look at the rock for a bit more, before shaking his head. “Where to next?”
-openShitposting-
“Alright … Pizza Mozzarella it is …” With any further ado, he neared closer to the Italian, riding almost beside him and hoped Gyro wouldn’t suddenly hit him on his face or anything nasty like that. He wasn’t scared, not at all. He was being … alerted in some kind of way.
“...”
“You do know how the Spin works, right Johnny? If I did use it for, what you accused me of, I would suffer great pain and probably become infertile.”
-openShitposting-
“Ok Ok! How about you take revenge on me by throwing food or something …? Or a cake?”
“Sounds better than having a bloody mess … right!?”
“Tell you what, buy me some Pizza Mozzarella and I’ll forget all about this, alright? Throwing food at you would be wasting food.”
-openShitposting-
“Oh nooo … You want to kill me! I’m so sure of it!”
He slows down to turn around and face the other one, still keeping a distance between them. “L-look, I’m sorry, man! That was just a joke! … Even if there’s a high chance you’d do that.”
“I’ll spin something alright, I’ll spin your face in.” Gyro spoke, having a grim facial expression. “You should know better then to mess with me Joey.”
-openShitposting-
“Hahahaha! If I come back then I’m mostly likely suicidal! No way dude!”
“Come on Johnny... I just want to give you a great... Big... Hug...”
-openShitposting-
HE RUNS AWAY WITH SLOW DANCER AS FAST AS HE CAN AND LAUGHS OUT LOUD.
Gyro gets on Valkyrie, chasing Johnny. “Get your shitty ass here, Joestar!”
“W-what the?” Silver Bullet continued on until finally dropping to the ground neighing with anguish. Just a few more yards from the finish line.
“FALL OFF YOUR HORSE AND DIE, GYRO!”
“I’ll leave the falling off your horse to you, Diego.” Gyro spoke, not even a hint of guilt in his voice. Heck, Diego had done a lot to them now. True, Silver Bullet was sadly an innocent bystander caught in the battle of Gyro and Dio, but he wasn’t going to take any chances.
“I’ll see you at the finish line, dinosaur.”
-openShitposting-
"DIEGO LAYS EGGS IN HIS SLEEP AND SELLS THEM TO HIS ANONYMOUS DRUG DEALERS!”
"Like Ferdinant.”
“Gyro spinns his dick instead of normal masturbation because he gets off through the power of the spinn.”
“THAT’S NOT TRUE! I WILL END YOU JOHNNY!”
“I-I am holding on.” He felt Valkyrie trot slowly as he slowly, very slowly got used to it. He held onto the horse as it continued to trot. He would look at the street names appearing as he tapped his chin.
“Angelo Rock.. That’s nearby, just take a left up ahead and go on for about ten kilometers. It will be on the right then.”
Angelo Rock… Quite a weird name for a sightseeing attraction. Why would a rock be so special? Must be quite a boring town if the first object would be a stone. He could literally see stones anywhere in Italy or America, perhaps this did have some sort of special properties or something like that.
“Ten kilometers and a right? Okay, hold on pomp.” Gyro spoke, waiting for the other to get a certain grip. 10 kilos with Valkyrie would be an easy feat.
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Ah yes, that sweet smell of iron kept coming through the small gaps in between the door and the barricade. He wanted, no, needed more... And then suddenly the smell became fainter. Was he... Patching himself up? No, Dino-Gyro couldn’t allow it.
He went to a window, only to be greeted by another blockade. So that entrance was also temporarily blocked. Just jumping through wouldn’t give him the wanted result, he had to think...
JoJo's Sad Adventures: Phantom Feels JoJo's Sad Adventures: Feel Tendencies JoJo's Sad Adventures: Feeldust Crusaders JoJo's Sad Adventures: Feels Are Unbreakable JoJo's Sad Adventures: Feelo Aureo JoJo's Sad Adventures: Feels Ocean JoJo's Sad Adventures: Feel Ball Run JoJo's Sad Adventures: JoJoFeel
>gets called gay, fag and girl as “legitimate” insults in online games
What is this, the 1990s?
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“Alright.. Let’s see if I can.” He would work his way onto Valkyrie, an obvious amateur as he would finally get up enough. “Okay.. Okay I think I’m safe.” He would have his legs dangling there.
Little did Josuke know, he was not at all balanced. So, as Gyro said. It was going to hurt if he fell down. “Yea.. Alright. Let’s ride around, I’ll point out all the sights!”
“You sure you’re holding on there? If you are, then good. If you aren’t, you better get well acquainted with signor Pavement nyoho~” Gyro said, beckoning Valkyrie to start moving slowly at first, to get Josuke used to the weight and feel of a horse.
“If it makes you feel safer, you can even grab onto me. Only if you’re a scaredycat nyoho~” Gyro teased, having Valkyrie trot slowly. “So, where’s all the sights you wanted to show me?”
“Oh excuse me, I wasn’t aware whining children were allowed in this race. Return home and go cry to your mother. Or if you choose to stay-”
He regurgitated a rock from his stomach and held it between his teeth waiting a few seconds before spitting it out to hit Valkyrie’s knee.
“Welcome to the real world, Gyro!”
The horse neighed out in pain to the rock that hit its knee, staggering for a bit.
“... You’ll pay for that lizard-breath.” Gyro cursed under his breath, as he activated Scan, throwing a guided Steel Ball right towards Diego’s horse, hitting the back of Silver Bullet’s knee.
“I am in the real world, I just hope you can keep up.”
Might as well post these here, seeing as I am proud of them and can’t put any other content out prolly until the evening.
