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[vitaedator-blog]

━ 「🌹」 ━

    He glanced l e f t, then right. Before looking back towards the right. Unfortunately for him, he had truly no idea which way would lead them the right way. But he had a hunch. “ They say, when you’re in a maze, if you always follow the left wall, you’ll find your way to the exit. ” This seemed like a shot in the dark, but it did LOGICALLY make sense. 

   “ Alright. We’ll take left then. ” He steps back then, gesturing that Trish take the first few steps forward. “ And honestly, you shouldn’t be sorry. Life brings on CHALLENGES, and obstacles for a reason… I won’t make excuses for the events by labeling them ‘f a t e’, but I do believe that everything happens for a reason…  ” There he was. Preaching beliefs when convenient again. 

[standqueen]

      “I’ve actually heard that before, back in my hometown.“ She smiles       towards the don. After listening to him talk about his beliefs, her smile       faded a little, turning into a more serious look. “But... What if there was       a chance that you could see at least one of your old friends back,       would you take it?“ Her question was slightly hesitant at first, but she       did have to ask. Giovanna didn’t feel like a bad person and even if he       was, Trish believed that even the worst people should be able to say       goodbye to their friends.

[standqueen]

tfw at least half of the jojo roleplay community hates u

oops

[little-entropy-deactivated20181]

“Alright! Thanks, honestly I appreciate it. I was afraid you weren’t going to be uh nice…You never know when it comes to meeting random people.” She seems to have calmed down a lot, but still laughs nervously.

[standqueen]

    “I try.“ She shortly says in response. Trish was     anxious a lot of the times, but always tried to come     over as friendly. Which makes her glad, because     apparently it’s working. “You seem rather nice too     though. Back at my place, everyone’s just old and     cranky all the time.“ She sighes shortly at reminding     herself of the people she has to live with in her     village. “But, it’s home, I guess.“

[little-entropy-deactivated20181]

“Great!” She seems relieved hearing that. “Do you know where the University is? I live on campus, and I thought I knew the area enough to explore, but obviously not.” A little flustered at herself she stops talking. “I can help you get where you need to be first though, I don’t mind.”

[standqueen]

      Trish nods at her question, implying she knows where the       University is. Well, she knew the general location, at least.       “I just need to get somewhere where I can get       transportation to the airport. I need to go home. So let’s go       to the University first.“ She said with a slight smile.

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✘ | WHEN you looked the way you did, even if you did notice the staring, you quickly learned to ignore such a thing. Though it did come in many different and interesting forms, she could admit. Sometimes the way some would stare, it swelled her pride beyond measure. Sometimes, it filled her with contempt, a cold indifference.

She didn’t quite notice when the other stared this time, but that was because her ghastly eyes were focused on the bright screen of her phone, sliding up every now and then to scroll though her windows, eyes reading text and taking in pictures. Of what, who knew.

She became aware of the staring however, when she continued to walk, only to find someone blocking her way. Only then did those shocking eyes look up, black and blue, looking into the brown hues of another girl ; Standing simply with an odd look on her face. At first she had thought that she had dropped something, got distracted and stopped, but after a moment she was aware that she was indeed, staring right at her. 

Awkwardly handling her phone within clawed, slender fingers, Rebel tilted her head with a twitch of her painted lips.

‘ Hello. You lookin’ for somethin’? ‘

[standqueen]

      Trish realized she had been staring the moment the tattooed       person spoke to her. She became flustered almost immediately,       started stuttering and covered her hands over her mouth       subconsioucly, making her words muttered too. “Y-yeah, I       mean, n-no, I was just l-looking at...“

      She stops herself in her own sentence. This is getting too       embarassing. Get yourself together, Trish. She regains       composure and looks at the girl, still a bit flustered, but less. “I       was just looking at your tattoo’s and thinking you were pretty...       and stuff. Sorry if I bothered you.“

[standqueen]

I have a family trip tomorrow so those I owe replies (that’s like one person but still), sorry but it probably won’t be done tomorrow. That being said, I do write drafts at work when I have nothing to do so it’ll be done before Tuesday. At most.

In other news, I remade my Okuyasu blog. A promo is still coming, but if you want to follow, it’s over at @moriohshand. I will drop any threads I had before, but keep relationships (unless you want to start over, I guess). There are also a few verses added so I have some variety I can work with.

[standqueen]

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      Why was the city so crowded..? It’s not even a sales       day. This is bullshit. The worst part was the store Trish       went to didn’t have the clothes she wanted. This day       couldn’t get any worse. Or, so she thought. There was       someone across the street. Someone that looks like...       a weeb to her. But, a cute weeb. Her favorite. Trish       was staring at the person subconsciously, with rather       wide eyes. It’s rude, but sometimes she just can’t help       it. She loves cute people and cute stuff.

[angfdz-deactivated20160505]

my seduction style is genuinely caring about your life & wanting you to improve & be happy 

[standqueen]

Starter call!

Like for a starter.

[standqueen]

little-entropy:

“Is it that obvious?” Ryota rubs the back of her neck nervously holding in a laugh. “I’m here on an exchange student program…I thought I knew the town better then this though. I do have a map!” She pulls said map from her pocket. “So maybe we can help each other out?” 

      Trish lights up the moment the other girl       pulled out the map. “If you have that, I       can definitely get us on the right way.“       She replies, walking towards the student       holding the map. “Where do you need to       go anyway?“ She asked curiously, so she       could help her getting her where she       needed to be.

[standqueen]

@stullte liked for a starter

      The student looks down at the sudden dog in       front of her, confused on where he came       from. She was just on her way home and had       no time for a dog to block her way. Especially       because she was not a dog person. Yeah,       dogs were nice and cool, but cats were more       her style. Small dogs especially didn’t sit well       with her. And it just had to be one right here       right now. The dog smells like coffee, gross.

[vitaedator-blog]

━ 「🌹」 ━

“ Per favore.. Call me Gio. And, unfortunately, my wish… Can’t be granted. ” 

  The blonde’s gaze slowly moves towards the sky, and he stops for just a moment before entering the maze. It was moments like these that he wondered if Bruno was missing him. If Narancia, Bruno and even Abbacchio were looking down at him from the H e a v e n ’ s above, and BLESSING him with their well wishes. Realizing, and remembering, that he had company, the blonde snapped back to reality with barely enough time to aptly remember the subject at hand. With his words, he began walking once more. 

  “ I’ve lost quite a few friends of mine.. I can’t bring them back. It’s not my right to pull them from their places among the angels… It would be selfish. ” 

  The Don then peers forward as they’re faced with the first wall of the maze. He seems determined. Not having run through it in so long, he no longer remembered which way was the correct way, and found himself turning to Trish. 

“ Left or right, stellina? ” 

[standqueen]

      Trish just kind of looked at Giorno confused. Lost? Their places       among the angels? It sounds like they were... dead. That does       indeed seem like an impossible wish. She could help with that. With       her Stand. Those were her first thoughts. But the problem there       would be that she would only be able to bring back one person, it’s       temporarily and Giorno would have to be a Stand user, otherwise he       wouldn’t be able to see the dead person anyway. So she decides to       let it go for now. “I’m sorry to hear that, Gio.“

      Facing the first wall, she looks left and right, before answering her       new-found friend. Left had noticeably more options and right       looked it was very straight-forward, literally, with another T-split at       the end. “I think the best option is to go left, because going right       could just lead into two dead ends. Maybe...“ She Trish       hesitatingly looks at Giorno, looking for approval in her answer,       but if he asked her, maybe she won’t get that approval anyway.       Either way, she was determined to get the blonde’s wish come       true, if the myth about the maze is true or not doesn’t matter to her       anymore. And if it was false, she was going to bet on the part that       he’s a Stand user.

[vitaedator-blog]

Meme continued from here.

━ 「🌹」 ━

       It was a privilege to know that she would even consider saying yes, to be honest. Regardless of all of the nervous stammering about, the blonde knew full well her intentions. And that made him happy. As she leaned forward, he’d lightly take her hands in his own. This wasn’t his first kiss, not by a long shot, but it was an experience he’d been both curious of, and craving since the day he’d met her. Something about her just… interested him.

   And as their lips met, his arm s l o w l y moved to wrap around her waist, and pull her closer. The Don’s movements weren’t shy, in the least. To anyone watching, it was the contrary.He returned the kiss with just as much vigor, likely more than Trish had been expecting. 

@standqueen​

[standqueen]

      Trish fills up with warmth and comfort inside when Giorno grabs       her hands and kisses her back, completely getting overthrown.       It felt like she was melting in his hands, her knees getting weak.       Even though it was a simple kiss, she reacted this way. Was it       because it was her first, or because it was Giorno? Maybe both.       Either way, it felt right. His lips were warm, comforting and most       of all, soft.

      But there was one small problem. She didn’t know when to       release. Sure, it felt good, but she didn’t know if she was       supposed to release the kiss first since she started it, or had to       wait for him. Trish wanted to open her eyes to see if she could       read his facial expression to base it off, but what if he had his       eyes open too? That would just be too awkward. She decides       to wait.

[standqueen]

Starter call!

Like for a starter.

[standqueen]

Starter call!

Like for a starter.

[deathtml]

[seriouspunch]

“Huh? Nah, I’m fine as I am. Though you’re pretty calm, all things considered.” 

His nonchalance persisted, even with his current state. Although, aside from some dust on his clothing and face, he seemed to be relatively unharmed.

[standqueen]

        “I’m just as surprised as you are, to be         honest.“ Normally she would get scared         and panicky, not knowing what to do in this         kind of situation. But somehow, she felt         confident today and sure that it was going         to be alright. When the bald hero stood         up and was seemingly unharmed, Trish         did look surprised for a split second. “I         guess you’re stronger than you look.“         She said glancing a slight smile towards         him.