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POWERLESS. oh god hi i’m alive. sorta. i didn’t mean for that to be like a full hiatus but...yeah here we are. i think once i clean up around here i’ll come back, probably sometime in the next week. i miss jojo a lot dgjkdfg my bara child
semi hiatus notice.
POWERLESS. you probably saw this coming, but since my muse for jotaro is very fickle and hard to manage, i’m officially putting this account on semi hiatus. i might answer a few threads here and there, etc. but i need to take a break and let my muse come back naturally like i did with my other account. so if i’m even more scarce, that’s why. i still love jotaro a lot, and jjba as a whole, so i doubt i’ll totally give up on him honestly.
in the meantime, you can find me over on my oc and send me an ask for my skype if you’d like! i really appreciate your patience and the kindness i’ve felt so far from the community. i’m sorry if i haven’t returned it; i’m gonna try and work on bettering myself as well. i’ll see you guys around.
gozen5.
“ JUST a flesh wound? The patch says otherwise, y’know. “ the concern in her voice is obvious; in her eyes aswell, despite the fact half of her face is masked. To end up in an hospital and say ‘just a flesh wound’ was a bit of an odd situation —- “ Still, you should probably not move around too much, sir! I mean, uh… it’s dangerous. Y’know, to walk around with such an huge wound - “
❛ you’re so damn annoying. quit nagging me. ❜
JOTARO NEVER BOTHERED with hissing his insults, as though they were to be silenced when he’d so deliberately chosen them, making for a much harder blow from his reinforced verbal assault. that being said, there was still a noticeable strain in his drawled out words, likely from the truth in her warning and the toll it took on his body to blatantly ignore it. his lips pursed rather fiercely, teeth a barbed wire steel wall to impose upon whatever cry of pain he’d been unconsciously meaning to release, and he sank down into the chair once more despite his protests.
❛ i’ve been through worse. i don’t see why i have to sit around all day for a flesh wound. ❜
falsequerade.
——- “ Are you always this irritable in the evening ?? “ Somehow , Uta could already speculate and answer to that one — sometimes it was better to play with a select card rather than an entire deck. His full attention drifts toward Jotaro once again , pierced lips down casting into a ( FLAVORLESS ) line that seemed nonexistent. In a way , Uta considered the jaw clenching and teeth grinding as a small personal win for someone who possessed the an ever so colorful collection of facial expressions ( OR LACK THEREOF ).
Tape measure in one hand , he uses the other to tap a guiding index finger under Jotaro`s chin. “ That is like asking for a sculpture without using even the basic tools. ” He does not smile , but his eyes do.
SILENCE WAS THE only safe answer to the first ( somewhat rhetorical ) question, as anything else would likely earn more prodding from uta, be it physically or mentally.
❛ …fine. ❜
JOTARO WASN’T JUST going to say he was right, much as he couldn’t argue with uta’s comparison, following his statement with a quiet, nigh imperceptible huff as though to place emphasis on this sort of stubborn mindset. once he really thought about it, uta’s touches weren’t overtly rough or jarring, even if they clearly aimed to annoy him: it was the lingering, permanent apprehension jotaro felt around someone unfamiliar that made the index finger under his chin an intricately marked knife at his throat. despite his eyelids drooping in indisputable exhaustion, the fire in jotaro’s gaze never flickered once; the smile in uta’s eyes did not go unnoticed, but it wasn’t nearly enough to be met with one of his own.
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induratismo
“I can’t say I am surprised that you liked Pink Dark Boy, it isn’t that rare. What kept me intrigued, however, is that Mr. Jotaro Kujo spends his free time reading comics. Now, that was the shocking new discovery.”
❛ i read them for fun sometimes when i’m sick of looking at textbooks and reports. ❜
PERHAPS IT WAS a remnant of his youth, perhaps just a need for quiet in his overworked mind, but jotaro often found himself taking a break during his work on his thesis for something purely for his own relaxation. it would do more harm than good to read something utterly mind numbing, however, which is where pink dark boy was a happy medium; rohan’s passion for realism in his work clearly showed in its depth, but it never forgot its role as a comic. jotaro’s outward indifference never wavered, even in the face of his pastime being...unrepresentative of his character, to say the least, and the only alteration in his typical deadpan expression was a quirk of his brow.
❛ i used to read comics a lot when i was younger, anyways. ❜
gouudin.
❝ who are you … ? ❞
❛ someone who wishes he hadn’t overheard a discussion about stand asses. ❜
aerreo liked for a starter.
❛ …actually, forget i asked. ❜
matcrialgirl liked for a starter.
❛ what the fuck was that ? ❜
gozen5 liked for a starter.
❛ it was just a flesh wound. i’ll probably leave soon. ❜
falsequerade.
——- “ It’s for measurement purposes. What point is there in having a mask that isn’t fitted to you correctly ?? “ He tosses Jotaro a ( PROLONGED ) glance ; fingers deftly reaching for the roll of measuring tape next — speculating something or another.
❛ you can do that without squishing my cheeks. ❜
JOTARO COUNTERED UTA’S glance with none other than his seemingly perpetual scowl, though there was a certain weariness in his eyes that set it apart. he’d expected nothing less from him at this point, but it provided no relief from the tension he could feel almost everywhere ( in his clenched jaw, his white knuckled fists and stiff back ) whenever uta’s antics got to be a little too intimate for his tastes - which, admittedly, were lacking.
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(game developer voice) You asked for it, and I’ve heard you loud and clear
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stonefreekujoh liked for a starter.
❛ ...fine, just don’t play with anything. ❜
terraene.
Lucy would never lie about an author’s writing credibility. She might overly praised them but she had such a strong desire to read this novel for quite sometime. The small creature obvious worried about what he might think, questioning her morals over something that was TRIVIAL. Her shoulder hunch up for a moment, expecting him to yell at her; however, she found relief.suddenly with his words. ❝ I-I just get picked on a lot by my half brothers for picking these sort of books. ❞ A tiny chirp escaping her as her cheeks brighten in color for a moment. ❝ Um, w-what kind of books do you like to read? D-do you have any suggestions for me after I am done with this one? ❞
❛ that’s stupid. ❜
BLUNT AND HARSH as a smack to the back of the head, his timbre of steel does little to soften the blow of his words. its consistency in every response made it even more difficult to discern whether or not he’d actually meant to be so severe; alas, jotaro himself would never quite become aware of this, much less attempt to remedy it until a brush with death ( both of himself and the universe in its entirety. ) in actuality, he was referring to the cruelty of her half brothers, though he’d assumed that to be obvious - likely because anyone who poked fun at his bookworm tendencies was likely to end up hospitalized. her questions seemed to bring a sense of softness to his features once again, and jotaro glanced to the side momentarily in thought before fixing his gaze on lucinda once more.
❛ usually, books about marine life, airplanes, ships... stuff like that. i don’t really like books like this, so i don’t have any suggestions for that genre. ❜
falsequerade liked for a starter.
❛ …stop touching my face so much. ❜
POWERLESS. ok so i’m...desperately fumbling not to give up on jotaro which is really hard when i don’t really have muse for...anything except for maybe 2-3 threads and about zero confidence in any of my ability. still. i should try and remedy that, and i also forgot entirely who i owed starters to, so...like this for a one liner.
morioh-bound.
“I thought it was obvious.” Kakyoin returned, voice stiff and brows converging over his eyes. He finally stood, chair squealing in protest as it slid over wood.
“Then again, you were never good at reading others.” He added, fingers curling around papers and shoving them in his briefcase.
❛ ...you’re right. ❜
A SILENT ADMITTAL of defeat; jotaro’s hand unclenched, and although he still stood firm, he could feel a slump threatening to curve his spine. there was no real use in denying the undeniable, especially when an argument was the last thing he wanted.
❛ that’s why i need to know. i can’t fix something i’ve done if i don’t know what it is. ❜
terraene.
He seems nice or rather a man of few words which she could respect. But she felt bad for troubling the male even thought with her small girl problems. Lucinda perhaps should tone it down just a little for the male’s sake; however, she blinks with widen eyes for a moment as he ask her a question. Is he interested? A faint smile is offered as she was a little embarrassed because she was sure that summary of the book would have been associated with her life at some point. ❝ It’s about this woman name Clarissa who falls in love with another man named Lovelace but her family tries to marry her off for social status. But Lovelace tricks her into running away and she finds out her actually a horrible person and wants to force her to marry him through trickery and sexual advances. It’s ultimately about her trying to escape him while keeping her virtue. T-That’s all I know about it. It’s a tragic story…but it’s a good book. ❞ Her eyes soften a little as she became a little more relax, noticing his features gentle. ❝ …I guess I shouldn’t be excited about reading this. B-But it’s one of the longest books in English history. H-Honestly, I like War and Peace better, Signore. B-But I’ve already read it like ten times. ❞
❛ ... ❜
PATIENCE, ALTHOUGH NOT always a virtue jotaro was known for, seemed to come easily to him as he listened to her description of the story. as a rule, issues of romance and sexuality were not things that particularly piqued his interest, but he had faith that she was not lying about the author’s overall writing abilities if nothing else. lucinda’s fidgeting and the stammer that began to interrupt her speech were clear enough in conveying her distress, and though jotaro wasn’t very eloquent with comfort or other delicate social actions, he saw no reason in her trying to put down her own tastes in books.
❛ why shouldn’t you be excited about it ? ❜
SHE’D MADE HER choice for a reason, hadn’t she ?
