“Who did this?” [bbbbborderlands au if thats ok?]
big slappy || accepting
Giorno drags his arm, his good one, across his face, wipes the blood from his nose, muttering to himself. He shoots a glare to Josuke, who’s enough of a smartass to ask just who did this to him when he’s sure the other can put two and two together, and get Hyperion out of it.
“Who do you think, Josuke.” The boy mutters, before spitting out whatever he felt coming up out of his mouth. Probably some blood. He didn’t care, at this point. He shoves past him, trudging off to go and grab some sort of healing kit.














