#steamjojoevent

[bd-diosfuckhouse]

A slightly beaten up vampire walks up to the door...

[ask-timewarp]

(stardustoverheaven) “Oh, no... did Josie go on one of her sprees again?” A girl with braided hair whimpered, seeing the notebook.

*The notebook is open on Josie’s bed. However, Josie isn’t anywhere nearby.*

[bd-joss-kujo]

*A leather bound sketchbook lays on the floor. No one seems to have lost it* (@ask-timewarp) (This is for the steampunk event)

Josie did look back and forth to make sure no one was glaring at her, but when no one did, she squealed in excitement. “Sc’re!” She giggled, running down the street and back to her orphanage.

[stinkygyro]

// I know it's been a hot minute since steam event, but I wanted to draw my boy plus he didn't actually have a colour scheme

and I thought it turned out pretty well so I must share it with everyone 😳

[bd-murder-bird]

A mysterious robotic bird that acts as a sentry. No one is sure where it came from, but it is known to attack anything- robot, human, or animal- that  comes into its designated territory with sharp bladed talons. It produces a sort of mist, possibly due to malfunctioning steam parts. Its designated name: P3T 540P

[occasional-ren-n-friends]

(Bd-joss-Kujo) “Woah! You guys look so cool!” Josie said, sparkles in her eyes.

@bd-joss-kujo

Thanks! (She smiles) - Steampunk!Ren

You don't look bad either - Steampunk!Midori

[dolphins-bizarre-adventure]

(Clap, clap. A girl with her arms and legs covered in bandages starts clapping, but she's not looking at anything) - Steampunk!Arashi (@occasional-ren-n-friends (@bd-ren-n-friends, but with a new name))

“...”

Echo’s eyes wide when she heard the claps,she drags herself behind the covered aquarium.

The robot was on her shoulders embracing her as they glare at the stranger in bandages.

( @occasional-ren-n-friends )

[ask-the-jojo-trickster]

Your name is Joseph Joestar and you’ve woken up late once again in your hotel room. Taking a step out on the balcony, you’ve become used to the smell of smog and coal that practically assaults your nose.

You flick open your mechanical thumb to light the cigarette hanging from your lips as you look over the once beautiful and promising New York City, since the stock market collapse, the city has not known peace, thieves, robbers, pollution, mining, its all the same here. 

About 95 years ago, there was an economic boom, resulting in massive technological innovation that allowed the use of other forms of fuel to power the world, but when the Great Depression hit, it was as if the city became its own time capsule, concrete here is crumbling, but still people seem to live here.