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[adorablesapling]

I FAILED RIGHT AT THE END

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massimo volpe - purple haze feedback ( jojo’s bizzare adventure. )

he should be happy.

here he sits, practically atop a pile of blood money earned from destroying other’s lives, and within the favor of the emperor of the world for this fact, yet he doesn’t feel anything.

joy was a foreign feeling to him, replaced with an overwhelming apathy for everything that wasn’t his family. and even then.

even then.

angelica was dying under his watch, vittorio was mad because of him and kocaqi treated him as a son only when it was convenient, for though he wasn’t the leader of the narcotics team, he was their most valuable member.

his stand manifests at his side, barely a meter tall, and makes an ill noise up at him. it was a sickly thing, covered in thorns and looking as if it would fall apart at the seams, and yet, it was his.

MANIC DEPRESSION, his livelihood, and the livelihood of his team.

he rubs at its head with his fingers before pushing himself up from the worn wooden chair he sat in. the building his team resided in was a seaside cottage, the western wall worn featureless by the beating waves of the Italian seaside.

it had reminded him of his childhood home, and so he had chosen it for the sentimentality factor when he first joined passione. now, though, it was only a hollow reminder of what he’d left behind.

massimo tried not to linger on it long once he pulled on his coat. he had things to discuss with the don, after all.

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[melxan]

*wants to talk to Aoi and Uruha* *doesnt think they remember me*

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