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Josuke the type of dude to unslice your bread
Heck ya gonna do huh?
i mean it’s still bread at least it doesn’t have to be sliced to be delicious lol.
it’s only a problem if it’s giorno bc you just know that little twink would turn your bread into like begonias or butterflies or some shit and then steal your wallet while you’re distracted.
sir that's my emotional support ora
Picture this.
Diavolo, minding his own business sitting at the kitchen table of his childhood home, looking at a picture of his dead mother. (For whatever reason)
All is quiet, peaceful.
It’s been over an hour since he’d first sat there. He’s beginning to think that GER has finally taken pity on him. (Oof)
He’s just barely settling in on the couch when Big Smoke rounds the corner with a baseball bat. Then it hits him.
This isn’t his house.
This is CJ’s house.
He looks up at Big Smoke, who is running toward him at full speed.
The last thing Diavolo hears before excruciatingly painful death overtakes him is Big Smoke’s chilling voice as he screams to Diavolo.
“You picked the wrong house, fool!”
QUALITY JOJOS
@vimsy made me draw this xD
this was definitely more important than any of the other shit i had to do tonight
Is it wrong that I find Cioccolata fine asf? 😂
He’s terrifying but live your truth lol
araki: providing m/m fanservice since 1993
Picture this.
Diavolo, staring up at a dark figure in the shadows.
The figure steps out slowly, a menacing aura surrounding him.
It’s Darth Vader. In all of his glory.
He charges at him, light saber in hand.
“Diavolo, you are a shitty father,” Darth Vader growls at him, before swiftly stabbing him.
“And you’re any better?” He gargles as he slumps to the floor.
The thing Diavolo sees before his vision turns dark is Darth Vader slowly revealing his face, to reveal sharp blue eyes and a peculiar white hat.
“Yare Yare.”
Its canon, dear.
