In which Josuke learns how to do his hair + makeup from the worlds best mom!

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In which Josuke learns how to do his hair + makeup from the worlds best mom!
replacing my heart with another liver so i can drink more and care less
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‘ he’s not here. ’ her words are BRIEF and SHARP, she only spares him a glance before bending back down to finish YANKING the weeds out of her flower bed. tomoko has no ( male ) friends, and unless it’s the MILK MAN or GIRL SCOUTS, anytime people arrive at her home it’s more than likely for her son.
she get’s annoyed when she notices he’s yet to leave, SIGHING she stands back up -- wiping her dirt ridden hands on the rag she’d kept nearby for the very reason. ‘ what do you want ? i told you, josuke is not here. besides, you appear a little too old to be friends with my son, no ? ’
MY NAME ON YOUR MOUTH FORGIVE ME WHEN I PUNCH IT OUT.
C.
please pardon if tomoko is still a bit ooc… im not used to havin a muse like this so im !!! tryin to figure out how i wanna do stuff n wht not
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kiss on cheek.
josuke’s friends coming over more often makes tomoko more than GLAD. he’s never had many friends, and as long as he does his chores and keeps his grades up – she doesn’t see why the occasional sleep overs should be a problem.
she’s figured out that yukako isn’t much of a fan of her son and okuyaso as much as she just shows up for koichi.
no. literally just SHOWS UP. even koichi is sometimes seems surprised to see her.
her arms wrap around the young girl when she sees her, RELAXED and cheerful ( abit glass of wine always made her more chilled after a long day of work. ) . she briefly kisses her cheek before separating herself from the girl.
‘ you’re here ! there’s snacks in the kitchen, the boys are in the living room . . playing videogames, i’m sure. ’ she eye - rolls at that fact.
those kiss memes reminded me,
if you would like to ship with tomoko or just have a friendship w/ her in general, let me know ! ! basically if you want to interact like this and reply by what means ? friendship, family, relationship, enemies, ect ! no judgement here, just wanna get stuff started.
hahha the joke is that rohan is totally dressed like a mom in the new official art
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‘ what do you mean okuyasu isn’t my son? nonsense. ’
MY NAME ON YOUR MOUTH FORGIVE ME WHEN I PUNCH IT OUT.
C.
please pardon if tomoko is still a bit ooc... im not used to havin a muse like this so im !!! tryin to figure out how i wanna do stuff n wht not
@hellsway continued from (x)
her body trembles and shivers as tears she had tried desperately to contain spilled over her cheeks. if she hadn’t known better she would have sworn that her heart was quite literally breaking. she LOVED that man with all her heart. after all, they came together during a vulnerable time when they had lost someone so precious to them. they helped each other stay together when they were desperately falling apart.
their marriage was quick. she was young. at least they were? who really knows when it seemed like timelines seemed to mix and mesh. she with her young self. hair still long and golden blonde. her eyes although now pooling with tears were still vibrant. to know in the future that he had been with another woman. the woman next to her. TOMOKO. who was so absolutely beautiful. strong. & had such piercing eyes she could feel herself being looked through. as if she were nothing more than g l a s s.
it was no wonder as she aged her husband would long for someone who held the beauty that she lost. a different beauty. suzie q didn’t mean to start crying when she saw her. but when reality hit her she felt it knock her to the ground. her knees skid from the fall and the redness in her cheeks stayed vibrant as tears f e l l .
when those lips met her own she was stunned. for a moment those tears pausing. suddenly her body didn’t feel cold. her warmth bleeding into her as she found herself leaning into the hug. suzie q. her heart was breaking. thoughts filled with countless questions that would be left unanswered.
tomoko had kissed her. held her. & was now reassuring her. this woman had a pure heart. kind intentions. she meant no harm. it wasn’t her fault. as she was held she moved closer to her, tears fading into the other’s shirt as a small smile managed to work its way onto her lips. looking up at her with watery eyes as she gently pressed a kiss in return. soft & gentle although her lips still quivered. parting after a moment and placing a hand to rub at her eyes once more.
“ i can see why joseph became infatuated with you…t-tomoko. o dio mio — i must look like a mess, d-don’t i…? ”
it’s hitting her. hard. but it wouldn’t be right for her to breakdown in front of this woman. oh, what a mess suzie appeared to be ---- tomoko envied her for being able to show emotion so upfront, so EASY. as if a rock had been thrown thru a window.
she shouldn’t have sought out the other, but it was only right. the truth was a bitch.
her arms slowly, hesitantly unwrap from around her, as if she were a DEER and sudden movements might scare her away. her hands quickly place themselves on the woman’s cheeks, MOTHER - LIKE. softly. gently.
she spares a CHUCKLE, a broken smile on her face. she’s breaking slowly, terribly, she was foolish to have done what she did. even if not aware he was married. it was all a mistake, no matter if her love for him thinks otherwise.
‘ i don’t think it’s like that . . . i’ll admit, i have strong feelings for him, but you are where his love lies, even if his affection doesn’t match up with that. ’ she pauses. she wants to kiss her again. she doesn’t. ‘ o dio mio ? and yes, you do. but there’s nothing wrong with that. i’d be worried if you didn’t. ’
nvR MIND THT SUZIE REPLIED N MY PHONES GOTTA CHARGE ANYWAY
goin on mobile after i finish some of these icons. :0
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drunk kiss
she knows he’s not joseph.
she knows, she KNOWS – but after a few drinks the lines blur. tomoko is not a woman who likes to be UP FRONT with her emotions, to wear her heart on her sleeve this isn’t her style.
but as drinks continue, wine glass after WINE GLASS they seem to inch closer, and it no longer matters that he’s not him. he seems oddly WILLING and for tonight, she can pretend it’s her love that her lips press against.
she can’t tell if it’s messy, but it’s not perfect. she doesn’t care. her arms are tangled into his shirt and his breath lingers the same as hers. dear god, let josuke be asleep.
she knows he’s not joseph, but she can pretend.
i keep mixing up which jojos are which please e n d m e