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@variantmodes​​  ;  *yip-yips at you* /…dog-boy mista for whoever the hell is dealing with this atm joe please stop i can’t take it anymore  ━  always accepting.

 ❝         i   don’t   think   that’s   necessary.         ❞

 it’s   not   unusual   for   them   to   make   bets   when   practicing   blackjack   ;   forcing   each   other   to   put   on   a   costume   outside   or   pull   a   stunt   that   will   hold   the   whole   villa’s   attention.   .   .   the   reward   is   typically   demeaning.   but   today   giorno   has   taken   his   win   as   an   opportunity   to   experiment   with   his   stand,   after   being   sent   questionable   manga   from   his   grandnephew   overseas.   still,   he   wasn’t   expecting   this   kind   of   reaction.   getting   a   pair   of   dog   ears   and   a   tail   welded   on   courtesy   of   ger   is   one   thing,   but   actually   acting   like   a   dog.   .   .   he   can   only   assume      “   going   all   out   ”      is   mista’s   way   of   coping   with   the   embarrassment.

 ❝         but   if   you   would   like   to   embrace   your   loss,   i’m   not   one   to   judge.         ❞

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          “People say longsuffering like it’s a positive trait...well, when it comes to you, Mista, it’s just a LONG time I’ve been suffering.”

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@tigrestriped said: ❝ You are a better person than I. ❞ song of achilles rp starters.  /  accepting.

ㅤ ㅤ She lifted her face, searching for Mista's gaze with a half-surprised, half-resigned expression. Without knowing where it had come from, she hoped to find one answer in his features. Perhaps the memories of the last highly dangerous mission were still floating around in his mind — something justifiable, expected despite his wide experience. Reimi reflected for days on things she heard or saw, developing a thick skin was a slow process regardless of having her share. ❝ You aren’t being very fair to yourself. ❞ Her voice softer, soothing even. There was no reason to make him any less worthy of good things in life, because there were so many explanations and justifications behind his actions. At least, that was what she preferred to focus on, for the sake of her own conscience as well. In Morioh things were simple, Kira was the bad guy, her group of friends were the good guys, basically it was the fight against evil. When black and white mixed and became gray everything got complicated, the specter of hypocrisy hovering around her.

ㅤ ㅤ In the grand scheme of things, modesty aside, Reimi was a better person. Only because her actions did not hurt anyone, not more than what was considered acceptable to an ordinary person. What she did with her killer didn't count, it was her right in a way, most agreed with that. Witnessing truly harmful attitudes made these small sins even more forgivable. If Passione dominated Italy entirely, it was because of Mista and the others' dedication and loyalty. If they were not willing to get their hands dirty, none of this would be possible. Looking at it from this angle, there was a hierarchy about more or less generous hearts — but it was never a competition in the first place. ❝ You are good enough, Mista. I have no doubt about it. ❞ His own achievement was a sign, result of reflections of moral nature. Furthermore, he was not taking into account the nice things he did for the group, and for her. It had to mean something. If not, she would make that information relevant, and convince him of it no matter what. Good thing she was so stubborn.

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@tigrestriped​​  ;  “there’s a bullet with your name on it.” / mista @ risotto crime related rp starters part II  ━  accepting.

             this   is   less   than   ideal.   as   an   assassin,   unprepared   combat   puts   him   at   a   disadvantage,   and   this   guy   seems   pretty   set   on   putting   a   bullet   in   his   head.   of   course,   if   it   were   that   easy,   they   wouldn’t   have   announced   their   intentions   so   readily.

 ❝         then   i   hope   for   your   sake   it   kills   me.         ❞

 he   recognizes   that   absurd   outfit   now,   this   is   team   buccellati’s   gunman.   with   that   in   mind,   it’s   no   wonder   they’re   taking   a   cautious   approach.   .   .   battles   between   stand   users   are   always   so   messy   ;   two   colony   stand   users,   no   less.   interesting   though,   that   guido   mista   has   decided   to   take   him   on   without   any   sign   of   backup   in   the   area.   are   they   that   reckless   ?  metallica   has   already   begun   to   prepare,   iron   gradually   sticking   to   his   entire   backside,   just   out   of   view.   all   he   has   to   do   is   buy   some   time.

 ❝         i   guess   i   shouldn’t   be   surprised   to   see   you,   the   boss   has   eyes   everywhere.   but   i’m   offended   he   thinks   you   alone   will   be   enough   to   stop   me.         ❞

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@tigrestriped​​  ;  ❛   gun . / @ hol horse from mista 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  ━  accepting.

             sharpshooter   is   met   with   a   piercing   chill,   one   that   runs   up   his   back   and   pales   his   features.   it’s   been   awhile   since   a   gun   was   last   pulled   on   him,   and   it’s   been   even   longer   since   he   last   felt   his   blood   run   cold.

 ❝         oh   ?         ❞

              casting   a   side-eyed   glance   he   sizes   the   other   man   up,   observing   their   stance   and   holding   his   breath   to   listen   for   their   own.   no   hesitation,   their   breathing   calm   and   their   body   dangerously   still.   .   .   it’s   like   looking   in   a   mirror   ;   he   almost   feels   young   again.  tongue   shifts   his   cigarette   to   the   other   side   of   his   mouth,   while   emperor   phases   gently   into   existence.   

 ❝         you've   no   idea   who   you're   tusslin'   with,   boy.         ❞