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“Everyone deserves to get a second chance.”
@the-great-kishibe-rohan"I don't know if I will ever deserve a second chance after what I had done..." He mused softly before eyeing the other man. "Even under hypnosis... My betrayal for that /amount/ of time was unacceptable..."
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(though off anon is fine too!) Part 1 Here.
“You’re doing your best. That’s what matters.”
“You’re not trying hard enough.”
“If you give up, you’re done for.”
“You are one who knows fear.”
“Do not avert your eyes from difficulties, even if you don’t like it.”
“Your friends are in danger.”
“Your actions are going to hurt someone in the long run.”
“I care about you.”
“I hate you.”
“Kindness is what we need in this world.”
“Strength doesn’t mean anything in this world.”
“Not everyone in this world plays nice, don’t bother trying.”
“You’re doomed to fail no matter what.”
“If you keep trying, eventually you’ll achieve results!”
“She/he still blames you, even if she/he doesn’t say it.”
“It’s not your fault, no one blames you.”
“It’s all your fault and nothing will ever change that.”
“Your friends believe in you and nothing will ever change that.”
“You’re surrounded by friends.”
“You’re surrounded by enemies.“
“You’re holding up well.”
“You’re not doing so good, you should relax a little.”
“It’s OK to take a break.”
“Have you realized how weak you are?”
“When will you realize you need to be stronger?”
“You need to know when to give up.”
“There’s nothing to worry about.”
“Help isn’t coming.”
“A flower, for you.”
“Take this knife. You’ll know what to do with it.”
“Take my advice and don’t be where you’re not wanted.”
“As long as you’re useful, you’ll be wanted.”
“You’re lovely.”
“You’re an angel. Pure and selfless.”
“You’re full of yourself.”
“You’re a little unfriendly.”
“You’re nothing special.”
“You’re inspiring and others look up to you.”
“You never understood anything.”
“You’re so self-involved! You don’t even notice the people trying to help!”
“Can I give you a hug?”
“Can you tell me your secrets?”
“You could cry every once in a while. It’s ok.”
“You could let down your walls a little.”
“You should learn to like yourself.”
“They’ll hurt you eventually, so you should hurt them first.”
“You’ve gotten so far. You should be proud.”
“Kindness is the only thing one needs in this world.”
“Good intentions could only get you so far.”
“Everyone deserves to get a second chance.”
“You’re blindly loyal.”
“You need to have more faith.”
“Maybe… this will be your last day alive.”
“Don’t make others suffer for your thoughtless actions.”
“Don’t leave, they need you.”
“You’re just deceiving yourself.”
“You’re just ignoring everything you wish to avoid.”
“Hold on to the memories you have. The good ones, even the painful ones.”
“Hold on to the ones you love.”
“If you love them, you’d let them go.”
“You’re obsessed with the past.”
“What do you think of people?”
“What do you think of yourself?”
“Do you hate fighting?”
“Do you love anyone?”
“Don’t you trust them?”
“Are you at peace with where you are now?”
I Missed You
@stardustcrusxders
//A private RP obviously hopefully I will get back into WRITING I SWEAR
::There was a nervous feeling in the pit of Noriaki Kakyoin’s stomach as he sat next to Joseph Joestar on the way to Morioh. He would be face to face with Jotaro once more, and facing him was probably one of the scariest things he ever had to do. He had almost faked his death, if you want to call it /fake/. It was more of /not telling the truth/ rather than /in your face blatant LYING/. The fact of the matter was that he had survived that night in Egypt, but not without massive injuries. Joseph had kept that secret from Jotaro mostly because he was in a coma and they were concerned he would never wake up.
It was rather easy to just assume he was dead until proven otherwise. But he never assumed he would wait a good 7 years until facing the man again. Perhaps he was nervous to face him, admitting to him that he was now totally disabled from the waist down. His wheelchair rocked obnoxiously below him from the shifting of the waves. Although he wasn’t totally paralyzed, his legs would never work properly because Dio practically severed his spine.
He was lucky to be alive.
He rested his eyes and tried to calm his heart, feeling his skin crawl at the mere thought of meeting Jotaro’s gaze again. He was embarrassed. He felt the heat cross his cheeks as he found himself nervously twisting his hands around the rubber of the large wheel that constructed his chair. What would he say? How would he react to seeing him /not able to even WALK/.
The boat finally met dock and Joseph’s hand lightly caressed his, indicating it was time. The red haired male slowly wheeled himself to the exit and allowed the breeze to sweep through his senses…
He couldn’t place his feelings when he saw Jotaro. He looked so familiar but so /different/. Older, and a bit wiser. Much more handsome than he remembered him last. He couldn’t determine what the man was thinking when they finally met gazes, save the bitter shock.
Was that /sadness/?
“It’s been a long time,” Noriaki’s voice sounded weird even to him as Jotaro almost raced to his side. “I missed you.”::
@stardustcrusxders
::He stared up into his eyes for a moment longer than he cared to admit. The fact of the matter was, he was not used to the idea of being disabled. Even after all these years, the wheelchair at his hip /mocked/ him incessantly. He couldn't help the desire he had to end it all multiple times, but it was not something he found himself able to act upon. Even his own parents were ignorant of his /living/ status, although he did nothing to hide it... Well, to outwardly draw attention to himself. He kept a fairly low profile and stuck in close association with the Speedwagon Foundation, which helped him finish up college and allowed him to be currently where he was as an English PhD student. There was no desire in his heart to pursuit the past, even if the demons followed him like a shadow. He kept to himself mostly, only contacting Joseph Joestar when absolutely necessary.
And by necessary, it was when he found himself missing Jotaro too much to tolerate. He found himself longing to reach out, but reluctant over the idea that he would have to reveal himself and his weakness. It was too much.
So why did he decide to do this?
Mostly out of desire to see his lover alive. If could just SPECTATE Jotaro from afar he would have been alright, but the idea of being held again was too much for his weak human needs to handle. He craved the touch of his lover and he longed to be there with him once again. Dammit. If he knew how emotional it would be, he probably would have brought an extra tissue.
What he had done to Jotaro was absolutely unthinkable, and definitely unforgivable. You cannot just /ghost/ someone out of your life, even if you think it is for the best. His long standing absence caused Jotaro's face to wrinkle in the eyebrows, and a faint wetness to cross his cheeks... He had never witnessed him crying before. This was something he knew he would never be able to draw out from his mind.
God dammit Noriaki, you really did screw up!
"If you're okay with it, I want to stay with you in your lodging. We have plenty to catch up on... As I am sure you are abudantly aware." He mused, holding his eyes steady as to not lose them in Jotaro's. "Please lead the way," he commented, finding is comfortable spot in his chair.::
I Missed You
@stardustcrusxders
//A private RP obviously hopefully I will get back into WRITING I SWEAR
::There was a nervous feeling in the pit of Noriaki Kakyoin’s stomach as he sat next to Joseph Joestar on the way to Morioh. He would be face to face with Jotaro once more, and facing him was probably one of the scariest things he ever had to do. He had almost faked his death, if you want to call it /fake/. It was more of /not telling the truth/ rather than /in your face blatant LYING/. The fact of the matter was that he had survived that night in Egypt, but not without massive injuries. Joseph had kept that secret from Jotaro mostly because he was in a coma and they were concerned he would never wake up.
It was rather easy to just assume he was dead until proven otherwise. But he never assumed he would wait a good 7 years until facing the man again. Perhaps he was nervous to face him, admitting to him that he was now totally disabled from the waist down. His wheelchair rocked obnoxiously below him from the shifting of the waves. Although he wasn’t totally paralyzed, his legs would never work properly because Dio practically severed his spine.
He was lucky to be alive.
He rested his eyes and tried to calm his heart, feeling his skin crawl at the mere thought of meeting Jotaro’s gaze again. He was embarrassed. He felt the heat cross his cheeks as he found himself nervously twisting his hands around the rubber of the large wheel that constructed his chair. What would he say? How would he react to seeing him /not able to even WALK/.
The boat finally met dock and Joseph’s hand lightly caressed his, indicating it was time. The red haired male slowly wheeled himself to the exit and allowed the breeze to sweep through his senses…
He couldn’t place his feelings when he saw Jotaro. He looked so familiar but so /different/. Older, and a bit wiser. Much more handsome than he remembered him last. He couldn’t determine what the man was thinking when they finally met gazes, save the bitter shock.
Was that /sadness/?
“It’s been a long time,” Noriaki’s voice sounded weird even to him as Jotaro almost raced to his side. “I missed you.”::
Looking up as he saw his grandfather come out. He was about to head up and help him before he saw the familiar red head. Eyes growing wide as he pushed past the kids running to him. Only to pull his hand back and smacking him hard across the cheek. Shock turning to anger as he store down at him. Only to be replaced with tears brimming his eyes.
Dropping to his knees as his arms wrapped around him tightly as he buried his face in his shirt.
“Where the hell have you been….” he muttered gripping at his clothes.
::He could have admitted he was shocked as well by the initial clashing of Jotaro's hand against his face, but he deserved it. He offered no explanation as he wrapped his arms around Jotaro and rested his hand on the back of the man's head. "I suppose this would be a relatively shitty time to apologize, wouldn't it?" He choked up, his words sounding so garbled. He had prayed that Jotaro would have just /moved/ on, but he knew well and good that he never would have. He blinked as he felt the hot breath against his neck and knew that the likelihood of Jotaro moving onto someone else /seriously/ was highly improbable because they were connected by something stronger than life and blood. "What I did was unforgivable and I am sorry I didn't say anything sooner, I just couldn't face the reality of.. who I am now.." He looked at the ground and sighed.
The wind swept his bright red locks as he felt the much taller man tremble in his open arms. "But I will do my best to make up for lost time, if you're willing to accept me..."::
//Hi my name is Bluesy and guess who is back after a PROLONGED hiatus?
I Missed You
@stardustcrusxders
//A private RP obviously hopefully I will get back into WRITING I SWEAR
::There was a nervous feeling in the pit of Noriaki Kakyoin's stomach as he sat next to Joseph Joestar on the way to Morioh. He would be face to face with Jotaro once more, and facing him was probably one of the scariest things he ever had to do. He had almost faked his death, if you want to call it /fake/. It was more of /not telling the truth/ rather than /in your face blatant LYING/. The fact of the matter was that he had survived that night in Egypt, but not without massive injuries. Joseph had kept that secret from Jotaro mostly because he was in a coma and they were concerned he would never wake up.
It was rather easy to just assume he was dead until proven otherwise. But he never assumed he would wait a good 7 years until facing the man again. Perhaps he was nervous to face him, admitting to him that he was now totally disabled from the waist down. His wheelchair rocked obnoxiously below him from the shifting of the waves. Although he wasn't totally paralyzed, his legs would never work properly because Dio practically severed his spine.
He was lucky to be alive.
He rested his eyes and tried to calm his heart, feeling his skin crawl at the mere thought of meeting Jotaro's gaze again. He was embarrassed. He felt the heat cross his cheeks as he found himself nervously twisting his hands around the rubber of the large wheel that constructed his chair. What would he say? How would he react to seeing him /not able to even WALK/.
The boat finally met dock and Joseph's hand lightly caressed his, indicating it was time. The red haired male slowly wheeled himself to the exit and allowed the breeze to sweep through his senses...
He couldn't place his feelings when he saw Jotaro. He looked so familiar but so /different/. Older, and a bit wiser. Much more handsome than he remembered him last. He couldn't determine what the man was thinking when they finally met gazes, save the bitter shock.
Was that /sadness/?
"It's been a long time," Noriaki's voice sounded weird even to him as Jotaro almost raced to his side. "I missed you."::
Jotaro has commitment issues and I have never seen a dog
//So I’m right in the path of the hurricane. Only telling y'all this because I may lose power and thus my hiatus will continue! Peace babies!
Hiatus (of sorts)
//It’s the beginning of the school year and due to this unfortunate circumstance, I will probably only really be active late at night or weekends. This will be true with all of my blogs. I apologize for the inconvenience as we go through these troubling times together.
Please follow me on instagram @thefinaldogtier if you want to keep up with me on the regular basis.
Thanks guys and I will do my best!
Hiatus (of sorts)
//It’s the beginning of the school year and due to this unfortunate circumstance, I will probably only really be active late at night or weekends. This will be true with all of my blogs. I apologize for the inconvenience as we go through these troubling times together.
Please follow me on instagram @thefinaldogtier if you want to keep up with me on the regular basis.
Thanks guys and I will do my best!
Polnareff and Jotaro died that day
My girlfriend gave me the idea so this is for her!
[from this]
@stardustcrusxders
I FUCKING LOVE JOTARO KUJO
some new stuff
I put spongebob music over Jotaro vs Dio fight
@stardustcrusxders
“I suppose the amount of times we’ve made love tells me the same thing… but I can’t help but worry about it…” He muttered, resting his hands on Jotaro’s waist.
“I know… with everything that has happened to us I can see why… but it’s fine… you never have to worry about it trust me…” he smiled softly as he looked down at him.
“I feel so possessive over you.. it’s like I feel like I can’t control myself. I want to keep you all to myself, and it’s so selfish…” He hummed, pressing his chin against his chest.
He smiled humming softly as he brought his fingers through his hair. “I’m fine with that, it’s not selfish if I am yours…” he said pressing a kiss to his lips.
"You shouldn't give me ideas.." He spoke, abruptly stopped by Jotaro's kiss. "Then I'll really have to make sure you don't leave. Not that I'm worried about that, but it's just... I want to be your one and only lover. Is that so wrong?" He purred, pressing a firm kiss on Jotaro's lips once more, his arms firmly wrapped around Jotaro's neck.