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A small chuckle escaped his mouth "I guess you’re right, Jojo, but it can’t be helped since I grew up with females my entire life you know. Picked up the habits, plus they do smell good."
"Haah? What kind of an excuse is that?" A brief pause as he brought a hand up as he teased, casually ruffling Rin's hair like a child despite him being the one years older here. "I grew up with my grandma my entire life but that don't mean I smell like her."
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“Maybe?”
He lets out a sigh "What ever, least now it won’t be weird with you smelling my hair. Just don’t over do it."
"Oi, if you don't want people to smell your hair all the time, then don't use them fruity girly shampoos! It's hard to not do it, y'know?"
grand feast | joseph & aomine
[text;] → aomeme: hey where r u [text;] → aomeme: hav i been stood up [text;] → aomeme: friends dont leave friends alone in the middle of a festival aomine cmon hurry up im boooored :(((
Joseph tapped the words out quickly on the screen of his phone, sending out message after message in the hope that it would somehow make the other move faster, before dropping it back down on the table before him in order to take in his current surroundings.
Messis Banquet. An event the whole city hadn't been able to shut up about for some time now, marking the beginning of some festival he wasn't all too familiar with. In all honesty, the Joestar didn't seem all too thrilled about the event at first, but the promise of a night off from work to join in the festivities -- and the fact that said festivities was indeed going to involve an actual banquet -- was more than enough to win him over in the end. After that, it was just a matter of finding someone to go with him, and naturally, Aomine was his first target.
It hadn't taken much convincing (again, food) but now the sun was beginning to set and the festival was going underway, Joseph started to wonder if the other had even got his ass out of bed at all.
Which would be such a shame too, considering he himself had actually made an effort this time around.
This whole thing seemed rather grandiose, and in an attempt to match his surroundings, Joseph had ditched his regular attire for a fancier approach; dark pants tucked into the usual calf-height boots, paired with a simple black dress shirt, sleeves rolled up and top button undone. Only one step up from a tuxedo shirt on the grand scale of 'formal, but here to party', but still good. Even the seats he'd snagged were pretty impressive, just skirting the edge of the table area where it was possible to see almost everything going on around them.
But it'd all go to waste if his friend didn't get there soon.
Firstly, sitting alone like a loser all by himself didn't really appeal to the Joestar, and second, if all the good food was gone by the time Aomine showed his face then what was the point.
Idly swirling the glass of champagne he'd taken on a whim before sipping at it gingerly, Joseph let out a childish whine as he stared down at his ever-silent phone once more.
"You get ten more minutes before I come and kick your ass, I swear."
"Is that why you liked it when I hug you and the fact that your face is always near my head? And I’ll have you know it’s not weird."
"... Maybe." No point in denying it now that he fessed up about lying. It was a nice smelling... smell. So sue him.
Headcanon Meme Time!
⌆ a nervous tic or habit they do
⏀ describe their usual smile
⇅ do they look up or down while thinking?
❧ describe their usual sleeping position
✑ describe something they like without naming it
✜ what’s their posture like in a normal situation?
❖ describe their hands
❞ write a quote they would find themselves saying
§ how would their hair gray? or would they lose their hair first?
❤ describe how they show affection.
✭ what is one of their favorite items?
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30 days meme | day 1
When and where was your character born?
Despite the fact that many consider him to be American, especially in his older years, Joseph was actually born in London, England in late September. In fact, it wasn't until his late teens that he moved to New York City possibly making him the worlds biggest phony.
Let's get really personal
A: Who was the last person to piss you off? What did they do?
B: Do you miss your ex? What would you do to get them back?
C: If you had to choose between your best friend or your significant other dying, who would you choose?
D: Everyone has a few demons, what's your worst one?
E: Have you ever cheated on somebody?
F: Are you a virgin?
G: Do you believe in ghosts?
H: If you knew your girlfriend/boyfriend would be truly happier without you, would you leave?
I: If you liked someone with a terminal illness, would you still date them knowing they might not live much longer?
J: If you sold your soul, what would it be for?
K: Would you ever kill someone? What would be a good reason?
L: Have you ever told a big lie, one that you felt bad for? Did you ever come clean?
M: Is there anything that you'd never do for any amount of money?
N: Would you consider yourself vain or narcissistic?
O: Are you open minded, or do you judge people and things before you give them a chance?
P: Politics, what are your thoughts on them?
Q: Do you prefer peace and quiet, or loud chaos?
R: Religion, what is yours? Do you believe in a god?
S: What is your sexual preference (straight, gay, bi, pan, ace)?
T: What is your favorite sexual position?
U: Has anyone you knew ever died? If so, who?
V: Do you ever want children?
W: If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?
X: Do you do drugs? Drink? Smoke?
Y: Is there anything you wouldn't do for love?
Z: Would you ever have sex for money?
guess who's back from hiatus. i was planning to come back sooner but i got sick so that was a no-go. i'm still kinda ill now but it'd be good to get the ball rollin'! anyone wanna thread maybe? like this post and i'll message ya to plot somethin out.
Kanade quietly filed away books, making sure that they were in their correct place on the shelf before moving to the next. It was an arduous task, but that’s what she was best at, and it didn’t require much communication.
At least that’s what she had thought before someone approached her suddenly.
Someone alert the local farms. Their pigs would be growing wings and teaching themselves how to fly, considering Joseph Joestar had actually shown up to a library in order to further his studies.
Being such a rare occasion, he soon found that he had never actually taken the liberty of visiting the library building during his time in the city, and as such, had no idea where to find anything he needed. Time to enlist some help.
The scary looking lady at the main desk was a definite no, as was the rather elderly fellow who seemed fit to be put in a museum. Luckily, after wandering further into the building, Joseph found his next candidate. A young looking girl who seemed rather busy piling books into one of the shelves -- possibly a child if her height was anything to go by. But beggars can't be choosers, and at least she looked as though she knew what she was doing.
Quickly making his way over to the stranger, he tapped her lightly on the shoulder, flashing a slight sheepish grin.
"Oi, miss... I was wonderin' if you could help me find somethin'?"
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Sharing is Caring || Jojo & Uta.
{✄}—- Wow this was the burger situation all over again. Why was he about to thieve some fries he’d just have to throw back up later? It seemed like a waste, and then again it didn’t. The sheer satisfaction it’d bring him would be more than enough to make up for the horrible taste. ❝You really are something. Don’t be so fickle.❞ Watching Joseph eat was strange, almost hypnotic. He’d never met humans who ate with such gusto, yet there he was sharing a meal with one (though most of his own meal lay untouched so far). Having a meal with someone his kind would consider a meal in itself. Irony had never tasted sweeter. His body stretched some more, face leaning further and further in as Uta ignored the tray Joseph was attempting to protect. He’d left himself vulnerable, that was a classic rookie mistake. Perhaps, just perhaps, he was overstepping boundaries. Crushing a few toes here and there as he continued moving in like a predator closing in on it’s prey. But he couldn’t really find it in himself to worry about societal conventions when there was delightful justice to be conducted. And lips parted somewhat as he finally closed in, going after the precious cargo left unguarded directly hanging from Joseph’s mouth. The motion was precise, though it was anything but brief as Uta’s hand pressed against the back of the other male’s head to keep him in place while tilting his own to the side, maximizing his own comfort. Lips pressed against each other’s as he finally secured his objective, not really minding that one of his hands now pressed against Joseph’s chest for support as he retrieved the fries from the other’s mouth with his own. The gap between them was extremely narrow by then, and the tattooed man drew back after several long moments while licking his lips after he’d swallowed. As expected, they’d really been— ❝Delicious.❞Frankly they tasted as if they were raw and way past their expiration date. Curse those tastebuds of his.
Not exactly a rookie mistake when most people don't go for the food that's hanging from another person's mouth already, Uta. But in this situation, Joseph was unfortunate enough to underestimate just how far the other would go in order to act out his revenge. That's what this was, right? Revenge for never sharing his food with him. Something which was kind of odd, since the Joestar was under the impression that Uta didn't even enjoy most meals half the time. Perhaps he just had a weird thing for thieving it instead.
There wasn't much time for Joseph to properly consider the situation now that the other was on the move, and he attempted to scoot himself further away, managing to move a mere couple of inches before coming to a stop as he hit the arm of the couch the two were resting on.
Shit.
His only other remaining method of escape would be to slide down onto the floor like a limp noodle, but that went out the window the second Uta secured his head in place with one hand, the other being pressed against his chest mere moments later as he leaned his face closer and -- Wait, what?
The second mistake of the day was expecting Uta to simply grab the fries hanging from his mouth with his hand like any other normal person.
Managing only a garbled "Wha-" of surprise before he was silenced by the unexpectedly soft pair of lips that was pressed against his own, Joseph could only sit there practically frozen; actions coming to a halt as his brain attempted to process just what the hell was going on here.
Barely remembering to swallow the remainder of fries that was left in his mouth as Uta finally, finally leaned back after what felt like an eternity, the taller of the two could only scoff loudly at the judgement given, still in a state of bewilderment if his almost comically widened eyes was anything to go by.
"You! ... You could've-- Why didn't y'just buy some for yourself!?"
Inked! || [open]
Rin walked out a [tattoo] shop and talked to the owner for a while. He waved good bye to the person and walked off.
‘God that took forever… well least it looks better now. Now I gotta wait for it to be all better now..' his skin stings so much from the many hits from the needle. His skin must have been red from it now, well least its a good thing he covered up..
"..."
Was that really Rin? Was that seriously Rin Matsuoka he'd just seen exiting a tattoo shop, of all places?
It was a surprise that the older male hadn't seen him standing across the other side of the street, gawping over in his direction as he held onto his bags of groceries, trying to make sense of the situation.
Rin with a tattoo. Woah.
Shaking his head to snap out of it, Joseph quickly turned on his heel and jogged after the other -- because he seriously needed to see this thing for himself -- voice practically booming as he called out to get the redhead's attention.
"Oi! Sharktooth! Over here!"
u kno sometimes i rly want joseph 2 have his clicky cracky post-battle tendency prosthetic hand but then i remember that means someones gotta cut his arm off first
no thank u
Sharing is Caring || Jojo & Uta.
{✄}—- ❝They smell good.❞ That’s what he’d said in spite of the fact that he knew better. Scent and taste were entirely different to his buds, and even so was he willing to risk it? For the sake of getting back at Joseph for denying him a bite of his hamburger days earlier, you can bet that he was. He leaned over slowly, knowing that the other may be too busy chowing down on his fries to even pay him mind. Inviting him to his flat for a takeout meal was one of the most interesting ideas he’d had all week, after all.
"Mmhph." Was all the Joestar could manage in response; his mouth too full of the greasy, thin strips of fried potato to be even the slightest bit articulate.
As it turned out, Uta's sense of smell was spot on. These fries were good -- if the way Joseph was shovelling them into his mouth like he'd never been fed before didn't make that obvious already. Shifting a little in place so he could get extra comfortable as he leaned back on the couch, three more fries were plucked from the polystyrene tray resting on his lap and were shoved into his mouth, before the sudden movement of his companion from the corner of his eye brought a halt to his feeding frenzy.
Eyeing Uta suspiciously as he inched closer, who was probably there to thieve some of the junk food no doubt, Joseph placed both hands over the tray of fries defensively before flashing a grin of victory -- the fries hanging from his mouth left completely unguarded.
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Spit it out you meme
39. Does the carpet match the drapes?
Send 'SPIT IT OUT!' and I'll randomly generate a number. Whatever number it is, my muse will blurt it out to you!
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