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[cherrytoxicant]

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“It is bizarre, but... I haven’t been able to contact anyone for weeks now.” Was this real? Was Noriaki real?

[benevolentboss]

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“No, okay. Hear me out. Them samurai back in the day had shit figured out.” He paused to take a sip of his drink... mostly for dramatic pause before he continued. “Y’just could just do whatever you wanted and no one would fuck with ya. So long as your dick was bigger than the other guy’s you literally could get away with murder.” 

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☆                             “Kakyoin,”                      Jotaro greeted gruffly, letting himself into                      sterile hospital room without so much as a knock.

                A black canvas bag was swung over one shoulder, filled to the brim with pointless distractions and knick knacks lovingly packed by Holly. No indication was given, however; instead, Jotaro gently dropped it atop his friend’s lap before falling into one of the uncomfortable chairs aside the bed.

                 Rather than acknowledging Kakyoin, however, Jotaro instead regarded a nearby window with intrigue; seeing the leftover damage inflicted by that bastard would only lead his blood to an unnecessary boil.

                         “Are you doing any better?”                                  he inquires with stiff concern.                  ★

[deadlysilencearchived]

@hierxphant

Useless, useless, useless

The words echoed in her mind over and over again. It was true wasn’t it? She was nothing but a pawn. A easy tool to be manipulated and not even a good one at that. Her back still throbbed in pain as she rested it against the wall of the dark hotel room. How she survived after being literally stabbed in the back she had no idea.

Mai failed. She no longer showed any worth to Dio so of course he tried to kill her. It was what Mai felt she deserved anyway but why......why was she still alive?

“Why........why did they save me........i’m nothing.......” Everyone got out alive with some needed care at the hospital (which Mai was happy to hear) but the guilt ate away at her.

I’m a traitor......I always was......why did they spare me? I don’t understand.....

[mudoro]

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     Lots of things are easy to fake. Giorno knows this, it was almost his entire life to learn about how he could believably fake his way through life. Feign innocence, fake that everything was alright, that nothing was going on, that he was undoubtable. 

     Though, when that is what you center your life around, it’s very, very easy to tell when someone’s pulling a fast one on you, right off the bat.

         ❝ Are you sure? ❞ He might as well give the other a chance to answer with honesty. After all, he’s positive he would want that chance, too.

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Jotaro stretched and yawned as he rolled over on the futon. Noriaki was next to him, the redhead’s presence thoroughly comforting. At least until Jotaro opened his eyes.

The first thing he noticed was the blood. God there was so much blood, everywhere. He scrambled back, falling on the cold floor and letting out an uncharacteristic scream. What the fuck? How had this happened?

He felt honestly sick to his stomach as he managed to choke out, “N-Nori.” Please let this not be real.

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“I don’t believe I’ve tried that before.”

“Kakyoin-kun! You should, it’s really good! Have a glass of juice nearby if you need a cool down, milk only make sit hotter and water does nothing..!”

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She pondered on the stranger before her, wondering on how he had the same idea to curl her hair like his. Their bang was similar, their hair’s texture looking identical. Of course, he was not her. His frame was broader than hers, and he had height which she didn’t possess. She would keep her thoughts to herself normally, but she had to vocalize it to him. 

“Pardon, but you seem to have the same hairstyle as me... It’s very peculiar, and I wonder where you gained the inspiration to style it from.”