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March 2018

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Jowi mumbled something about stopping time, as they advanced to the vault, but then spoke up, “Well, at least she didn’t try to kill me. Last time I met a girl’s parents, three of my friends died, and another one gained Ultimate power. Italy was bizarre.”

Mar 25, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“These arrows seem to bring trouble wherever they go. Has anyone been cut by the arrow since then? And if so, did they start seeing anything unusual?” He asked, “That is also rather common.”

“No one except Montgomery and my ex, I’m afraid. He locked it away in the vault almost immediately afterwards.” The old woman took a sip of her tea, “no one goes down there. But then, I don’t think anyone wants to.”

Jowi nodded, “Well, seeing as how you’re already involved in this, having witnessed the aftermath of what must have been a Stand Ability… perhaps you’d like to hear about this from your daughter?” He asked, reaching for the zipper on his suit.

“What would she want with me?” The elder sighed, eyes brimming with tears, “I took away her childhood. I shunned her when she needed me. What happened wasn’t her fault and yet, I made her feel like it was.”

Jowi opened the Zipper, allowing Monty to see and come out of the pocket dimension, “The fact that you know that you have done wrong is proof enough that you care. But Monty should be the one to tell you about Stands.”

Monty took the sides and slid out, stumbling slightly before regaining her balance. “I’ve got to say; best place to meditate. It’s nice and quiet.” She then turned to the old woman, who only stared. “Hello mother. Long time no see.” Her mother shook her head. “Montgomery. You always knew how to make an entrance.” The singer glanced over at Jowi. “You don’t giving us a minute alone, do you?”

“Oh, yeah, absolutely.” He said, “Oh, and by the way, I can find out what happened to that guy ten years ago. Just for thought when you’re done and all!”

With that he left the room, leaving them in private, and releasing Sticky Fingers as a stand.

“I never thought he would leave.” Her mother muttered, “you could have just come by yourself you know.” Monty sighed, taking Jowi’s spot. “And be turned away at the door? No. We need to talk, face to face, especially since you plan on remarrying papa. I’m not going to let you hurt him again.” The singer hissed through her teeth, “I will tell you that now.” The older woman sat her cup down. “Anything else, Montgomery?” She inquired sharply. “Nope. Except the code to the vault.” The singer retorted. The elder sighed, sliding a small piece of paper towards her with numbers written on it. “You have an hour to get it out of this house.” Monty snatched the paper up. “With pleasure. Mother.” And with that, she opened the door, nodding to Jowi. “Let’s go.”

“Didn’t go well, I imagine.” He said, following her, “Why don’t you try and make up with her? Get along with your family? I mean, if you’re really sure it won’t work out then, I guess I can’t force you… I guess I’m just trying to say I’ve seen both sides of the coin when it comes to family.”

Mar 25, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“These arrows seem to bring trouble wherever they go. Has anyone been cut by the arrow since then? And if so, did they start seeing anything unusual?” He asked, “That is also rather common.”

“No one except Montgomery and my ex, I’m afraid. He locked it away in the vault almost immediately afterwards.” The old woman took a sip of her tea, “no one goes down there. But then, I don’t think anyone wants to.”

Jowi nodded, “Well, seeing as how you’re already involved in this, having witnessed the aftermath of what must have been a Stand Ability… perhaps you’d like to hear about this from your daughter?” He asked, reaching for the zipper on his suit.

“What would she want with me?” The elder sighed, eyes brimming with tears, “I took away her childhood. I shunned her when she needed me. What happened wasn’t her fault and yet, I made her feel like it was.”

Jowi opened the Zipper, allowing Monty to see and come out of the pocket dimension, “The fact that you know that you have done wrong is proof enough that you care. But Monty should be the one to tell you about Stands.”

Monty took the sides and slid out, stumbling slightly before regaining her balance. “I’ve got to say; best place to meditate. It’s nice and quiet.” She then turned to the old woman, who only stared. “Hello mother. Long time no see.” Her mother shook her head. “Montgomery. You always knew how to make an entrance.” The singer glanced over at Jowi. “You don’t giving us a minute alone, do you?”

“Oh, yeah, absolutely.” He said, “Oh, and by the way, I can find out what happened to that guy ten years ago. Just for thought when you’re done and all!”

With that he left the room, leaving them in private, and releasing Sticky Fingers as a stand.

Mar 25, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“These arrows seem to bring trouble wherever they go. Has anyone been cut by the arrow since then? And if so, did they start seeing anything unusual?” He asked, “That is also rather common.”

“No one except Montgomery and my ex, I’m afraid. He locked it away in the vault almost immediately afterwards.” The old woman took a sip of her tea, “no one goes down there. But then, I don’t think anyone wants to.”

Jowi nodded, “Well, seeing as how you’re already involved in this, having witnessed the aftermath of what must have been a Stand Ability… perhaps you’d like to hear about this from your daughter?” He asked, reaching for the zipper on his suit.

“What would she want with me?” The elder sighed, eyes brimming with tears, “I took away her childhood. I shunned her when she needed me. What happened wasn’t her fault and yet, I made her feel like it was.”

Jowi opened the Zipper, allowing Monty to see and come out of the pocket dimension, “The fact that you know that you have done wrong is proof enough that you care. But Monty should be the one to tell you about Stands.”

Mar 25, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“These arrows seem to bring trouble wherever they go. Has anyone been cut by the arrow since then? And if so, did they start seeing anything unusual?” He asked, “That is also rather common.”

“No one except Montgomery and my ex, I’m afraid. He locked it away in the vault almost immediately afterwards.” The old woman took a sip of her tea, “no one goes down there. But then, I don’t think anyone wants to.”

Jowi nodded, “Well, seeing as how you’re already involved in this, having witnessed the aftermath of what must have been a Stand Ability… perhaps you’d like to hear about this from your daughter?” He asked, reaching for the zipper on his suit.

Mar 25, 2018 37 notes

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“These arrows seem to bring trouble wherever they go. Has anyone been cut by the arrow since then? And if so, did they start seeing anything unusual?” He asked, “That is also rather common.”

Mar 24, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“Understandable.” He replied, hurrying up the stairs to meet with Monty’s mother, arriving to the room a few minutes before they were to meet, briefcase in hand,

“Miss Crue.” He said, as he approached the table, “I hope you’re having a good day.”

The woman sitting before him sighed, eyes once a brilliant emerald green much like her daughters now dull. “It’s been adequate.” She replied coldly, “That was very kind of you to ask though.”

“Well, I’m sure that the Speedwagon Foundation notified you as to why I’m here?” He asked, sitting down, and placing the briefcase beside him.

He was unfazed by her demeanor, ready for anything, but didn’t let that be apparent.

The old woman nodded. “Yes. Needless to say, I’m not surprised.” The maid that had answered the door stepped in, a silver tray in hand. She set it on the table between them, bowed and left as quickly as possible. The elder reached for the pot and poured a cup of hot tea. “I take it Montgomery is the one who told you.” She stated flatly, holding it out to him, “Is she here, with you?”

He was silent for a moment, and then sighed, “Yes. Now, I don’t want any issues. That arrow is very dangerous. It was used by a serial killer in my hometown of Morioh a few years ago. If at all possible, I would like to buy the arrow from you.”

Monty’s mother chuckled. “Buy it? You can have the damn thing for nothing, for all I care.” She poured herself a cup, a heaping spoon of sugar following. “Even if it won’t change anything.”

“What do you mean? Has something happened with the Arrow?” He inquired, a little concerned, “did someone die because of it?”

Mar 24, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“Understandable.” He replied, hurrying up the stairs to meet with Monty’s mother, arriving to the room a few minutes before they were to meet, briefcase in hand,

“Miss Crue.” He said, as he approached the table, “I hope you’re having a good day.”

The woman sitting before him sighed, eyes once a brilliant emerald green much like her daughters now dull. “It’s been adequate.” She replied coldly, “That was very kind of you to ask though.”

“Well, I’m sure that the Speedwagon Foundation notified you as to why I’m here?” He asked, sitting down, and placing the briefcase beside him.

He was unfazed by her demeanor, ready for anything, but didn’t let that be apparent.

The old woman nodded. “Yes. Needless to say, I’m not surprised.” The maid that had answered the door stepped in, a silver tray in hand. She set it on the table between them, bowed and left as quickly as possible. The elder reached for the pot and poured a cup of hot tea. “I take it Montgomery is the one who told you.” She stated flatly, holding it out to him, “Is she here, with you?”

He was silent for a moment, and then sighed, “Yes. Now, I don’t want any issues. That arrow is very dangerous. It was used by a serial killer in my hometown of Morioh a few years ago. If at all possible, I would like to buy the arrow from you.”

Mar 24, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“Understandable.” He replied, hurrying up the stairs to meet with Monty’s mother, arriving to the room a few minutes before they were to meet, briefcase in hand,

“Miss Crue.” He said, as he approached the table, “I hope you’re having a good day.”

The woman sitting before him sighed, eyes once a brilliant emerald green much like her daughters now dull. “It’s been adequate.” She replied coldly, “That was very kind of you to ask though.”

“Well, I’m sure that the Speedwagon Foundation notified you as to why I’m here?” He asked, sitting down, and placing the briefcase beside him.

He was unfazed by her demeanor, ready for anything, but didn’t let that be apparent.

Mar 24, 2018 37 notes

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

“Understandable.” He replied, hurrying up the stairs to meet with Monty’s mother, arriving to the room a few minutes before they were to meet, briefcase in hand,

“Miss Crue.” He said, as he approached the table, “I hope you’re having a good day.”

Mar 24, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

the-darkest-hedgehogs:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Well, I don’t have a Stand that can really fix that… Crazy Diamond doesn’t work on illnesses and such… maybe Gold Experience… but if I’m gonna sneak you in, I’m either gonna need Sticky Fingers, or you’re gonna have to make yourself invisible with your stand, and just stay by me.” He thought of the possibilities as best he could.

“I only hope it’s just her and Jim.” Monty shifted nervously on her heels. “I’d hate for you to deal with either of the Twins. Or Alison.”

“I’ll be fine. You don’t need to worry about me. So, how are we bringing you in? Sticky fingers or hiding in plain sight?”

“Probably better to go with sticky fingers.” Monty replied, “if you don’t mind.”

“Alright.” He said, unzipping the zipper on his suit jacket, with a pocket dimention hole on the other side, “So, uh… yeah…. this is gonna be a little weird.”

“Just don’t rattle me around too much.” Monty quipped, taking hold of the sides, “It takes a lot of mental strength to keep up an illusion, but it’s been a long week and I’ve exhausted just about all I have.”

“Fair enough. But if we get in a fight, you’ve gotta get out of here. This Stand’s user is dead, and I’m not sure how long I can hold it in a fight.” He explained, as she climbed inside, “But hopefully it won’t come to that.”

“Hopefully. And…I wanted to talk to mother. Face to face. I mean, it’s been almost a decade.” Monty muttered, “surely, we can speak like adults.”

“Then would you rather just come with me normally?” He asked, “If things get rough I have a vast lineup of Stands that can get us out of a bad spot. I mean worst that could happen is she doesn’t let you in?”

The singer shook her head. “No. I have to do this. Besides, if she does have a stand, I think she’d rather listen to family than a stranger, no matter how distant.”

“So into the zipper rather than walking up there with me it is.” He said,zipping her in,and walking up to the estate, ringing the bell at the front, and waiting for a response.

The door creaked open and a maid popped her head out, smiling. “Ah, hello! You must be Miss Crue’s appointment.” She stepped aside. “Please do come in!”

“Thank you. I am a representative of the Speedwagon Foundation’s Archeological Division, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” He said to the maid, reaching out his hand to shake

Mar 24, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

the-darkest-hedgehogs:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Well, I don’t have a Stand that can really fix that… Crazy Diamond doesn’t work on illnesses and such… maybe Gold Experience… but if I’m gonna sneak you in, I’m either gonna need Sticky Fingers, or you’re gonna have to make yourself invisible with your stand, and just stay by me.” He thought of the possibilities as best he could.

“I only hope it’s just her and Jim.” Monty shifted nervously on her heels. “I’d hate for you to deal with either of the Twins. Or Alison.”

“I’ll be fine. You don’t need to worry about me. So, how are we bringing you in? Sticky fingers or hiding in plain sight?”

“Probably better to go with sticky fingers.” Monty replied, “if you don’t mind.”

“Alright.” He said, unzipping the zipper on his suit jacket, with a pocket dimention hole on the other side, “So, uh… yeah…. this is gonna be a little weird.”

“Just don’t rattle me around too much.” Monty quipped, taking hold of the sides, “It takes a lot of mental strength to keep up an illusion, but it’s been a long week and I’ve exhausted just about all I have.”

“Fair enough. But if we get in a fight, you’ve gotta get out of here. This Stand’s user is dead, and I’m not sure how long I can hold it in a fight.” He explained, as she climbed inside, “But hopefully it won’t come to that.”

“Hopefully. And…I wanted to talk to mother. Face to face. I mean, it’s been almost a decade.” Monty muttered, “surely, we can speak like adults.”

“Then would you rather just come with me normally?” He asked, “If things get rough I have a vast lineup of Stands that can get us out of a bad spot. I mean worst that could happen is she doesn’t let you in?”

The singer shook her head. “No. I have to do this. Besides, if she does have a stand, I think she’d rather listen to family than a stranger, no matter how distant.”

“So into the zipper rather than walking up there with me it is.” He said,zipping her in,and walking up to the estate, ringing the bell at the front, and waiting for a response.

Mar 23, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Well, I don’t have a Stand that can really fix that… Crazy Diamond doesn’t work on illnesses and such… maybe Gold Experience… but if I’m gonna sneak you in, I’m either gonna need Sticky Fingers, or you’re gonna have to make yourself invisible with your stand, and just stay by me.” He thought of the possibilities as best he could.

“I only hope it’s just her and Jim.” Monty shifted nervously on her heels. “I’d hate for you to deal with either of the Twins. Or Alison.”

“I’ll be fine. You don’t need to worry about me. So, how are we bringing you in? Sticky fingers or hiding in plain sight?”

“Probably better to go with sticky fingers.” Monty replied, “if you don’t mind.”

“Alright.” He said, unzipping the zipper on his suit jacket, with a pocket dimention hole on the other side, “So, uh… yeah…. this is gonna be a little weird.”

“Just don’t rattle me around too much.” Monty quipped, taking hold of the sides, “It takes a lot of mental strength to keep up an illusion, but it’s been a long week and I’ve exhausted just about all I have.”

“Fair enough. But if we get in a fight, you’ve gotta get out of here. This Stand’s user is dead, and I’m not sure how long I can hold it in a fight.” He explained, as she climbed inside, “But hopefully it won’t come to that.”

Mar 23, 2018 37 notes

I’m asking the real questions here

Can Gold Experience Requiem turn Kars back into a pillar man?

What happens if a vampire uses the Stone mask with a flawless Red Stone?

What is Hierophant Green’s range?

Why is Hierophant green basically the only stand that has a built-in ranged attack?

What the hell is up with Echoes? Act 2 can apparently bend reality, and act 3’s power is straight outta left field.

Why is Venezia called Venice outside of Italy?

Mar 23, 2018

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Well, I don’t have a Stand that can really fix that… Crazy Diamond doesn’t work on illnesses and such… maybe Gold Experience… but if I’m gonna sneak you in, I’m either gonna need Sticky Fingers, or you’re gonna have to make yourself invisible with your stand, and just stay by me.” He thought of the possibilities as best he could.

“I only hope it’s just her and Jim.” Monty shifted nervously on her heels. “I’d hate for you to deal with either of the Twins. Or Alison.”

“I’ll be fine. You don’t need to worry about me. So, how are we bringing you in? Sticky fingers or hiding in plain sight?”

“Probably better to go with sticky fingers.” Monty replied, “if you don’t mind.”

“Alright.” He said, unzipping the zipper on his suit jacket, with a pocket dimention hole on the other side, “So, uh… yeah…. this is gonna be a little weird.”

Mar 23, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Well, I don’t have a Stand that can really fix that… Crazy Diamond doesn’t work on illnesses and such… maybe Gold Experience… but if I’m gonna sneak you in, I’m either gonna need Sticky Fingers, or you’re gonna have to make yourself invisible with your stand, and just stay by me.” He thought of the possibilities as best he could.

“I only hope it’s just her and Jim.” Monty shifted nervously on her heels. “I’d hate for you to deal with either of the Twins. Or Alison.”

“I’ll be fine. You don’t need to worry about me. So, how are we bringing you in? Sticky fingers or hiding in plain sight?”

Mar 22, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Well, I don’t have a Stand that can really fix that… Crazy Diamond doesn’t work on illnesses and such… maybe Gold Experience… but if I’m gonna sneak you in, I’m either gonna need Sticky Fingers, or you’re gonna have to make yourself invisible with your stand, and just stay by me.” He thought of the possibilities as best he could.

Mar 22, 2018 37 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Monty sighed, fingering the clasp of her wristlet nervously. It had been a little over a decade since she last saw her mother, a confident business woman who ran her company with cold elegance. Though from what her brother had informed her the night before last, she hadn’t been doing so well lately. Which worried the singer. “Jowi? Is that you?” She called out.

“Indeed it is.” He replied,giving a little bow, “What’s the scoop? I’ve got a blank check in my pocket, and plenty of money to work with.”

Mar 22, 2018 37 notes

Retrieve the Arrow!

Jowi walked up to the meeting spot, wearing a fancy Italian suit with a zipper on the front of it, waiting for Monty. The business attire actually fit him, and his hair was combed to look more neat and organized. With him, he carried a briefcase with two other Stand Arrows inside.

Mar 22, 2018 37 notes
Send 👍 with a reason you like my portrayal or send 👎 with a reason you don't.
Mar 20, 2018 2,619 notes

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I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Welp… I’ll just have to be ready for anything… I don’t know how many stand users I can fight at once, even with my abilities… I could perhaps sneak you in with me using Sticky Fingers…”

He paused and thought about the logistics of it for a moment, “Yeah, that could be a pretty safe bet for if things go sour…”

“I’ll give Jim a call too. At least then, we’ll know a little of what’s going on.” Monty replied, “granted, I’m not looking forward to it.”

“The more information we have, the better. But for now, let’s just relax and eat. I just got back from an adventure, I’d at least like a few hours break before my next one.”

Mar 19, 2018 38 notes

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Welp… I’ll just have to be ready for anything… I don’t know how many stand users I can fight at once, even with my abilities… I could perhaps sneak you in with me using Sticky Fingers…”

He paused and thought about the logistics of it for a moment, “Yeah, that could be a pretty safe bet for if things go sour…”

Mar 19, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Very well. Is your family estate nearby? I have a business suit with me, and I’ll make the necessary calls to the Foundation to arrange a pickup. But first, perhaps we should eat?” He asked, opening the zipper back up and climbing out of the table.

The singer followed, still frowning. “You can’t miss it. Just don’t say you heard anything from me or my father. Things got pretty bad during the divorce.”

“Hmmmm… very well then… I think I have a cover story… though if she has a Stand then that would get complicated…”

He frowned, and then shrugged, “I’ll figure it out when I get to it. Right now, I want a good burger. Everywhere I went in Italy it was just fancy food paid for by Passione, you kinda get to miss simple stuff.”

Monty took her seat and sighed. “Mother doesn’t. She got the house and custody of my other siblings.” She glanced at the menu, “I’ve been a good girl, I suppose I can cheat just once.”

“Mmmm… that’s an odd separation… and your mother seems like… a less than desirable acquaintance. And if she’s had the arrow for an extended period of time, then it’s likely she has a Stand, as well…”

“Even if it’s in the vault?” Monty shuddered, “mother probably thinks she’s lost her mind by now.”

“That many people around a single Arrow? Probably all stand users to be frank.” Jowi replied, before ordering his burger, “Ever contact your other siblings?”

Mar 19, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Very well. Is your family estate nearby? I have a business suit with me, and I’ll make the necessary calls to the Foundation to arrange a pickup. But first, perhaps we should eat?” He asked, opening the zipper back up and climbing out of the table.

The singer followed, still frowning. “You can’t miss it. Just don’t say you heard anything from me or my father. Things got pretty bad during the divorce.”

“Hmmmm… very well then… I think I have a cover story… though if she has a Stand then that would get complicated…”

He frowned, and then shrugged, “I’ll figure it out when I get to it. Right now, I want a good burger. Everywhere I went in Italy it was just fancy food paid for by Passione, you kinda get to miss simple stuff.”

Monty took her seat and sighed. “Mother doesn’t. She got the house and custody of my other siblings.” She glanced at the menu, “I’ve been a good girl, I suppose I can cheat just once.”

“Mmmm… that’s an odd separation… and your mother seems like… a less than desirable acquaintance. And if she’s had the arrow for an extended period of time, then it’s likely she has a Stand, as well…”

Mar 19, 2018 38 notes

dewgongo:

“oh i forgot to make dinner”

“guess we’re having takeout tonight!”

Mar 19, 2018 450,566 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Very well. Is your family estate nearby? I have a business suit with me, and I’ll make the necessary calls to the Foundation to arrange a pickup. But first, perhaps we should eat?” He asked, opening the zipper back up and climbing out of the table.

The singer followed, still frowning. “You can’t miss it. Just don’t say you heard anything from me or my father. Things got pretty bad during the divorce.”

“Hmmmm… very well then… I think I have a cover story… though if she has a Stand then that would get complicated…”

He frowned, and then shrugged, “I’ll figure it out when I get to it. Right now, I want a good burger. Everywhere I went in Italy it was just fancy food paid for by Passione, you kinda get to miss simple stuff.”

Mar 18, 2018 38 notes

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Very well. Is your family estate nearby? I have a business suit with me, and I’ll make the necessary calls to the Foundation to arrange a pickup. But first, perhaps we should eat?” He asked, opening the zipper back up and climbing out of the table.

Mar 18, 2018 38 notes
please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you.
Mar 17, 2018 1,977,594 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Jowi jumped in afterwards, closing the zipper, and entering the pocket dimension with Monty,

“Sticky Fingers. A stand all about zippers. Quite an interesting and useful stand. It’s a shame Bruno died… anyway, we were going to talk about stands.”

He flashed the Beetle Arrow to her, “You’ve seen a Stand Arrow before, yes? May I ask where?”

The singer flinched at the sight, recoiling slightly. “The Crue family vault; where it’s been for over a decade. I never thought I’d see another one, at least in this life.”

“I’ve seen four. To my knowledge there are less than 10. Two of them were in my hometown of Morioh, one is currently being held by the Speedwagon foundation, one is destroyed or lost, and one was destroyed in Italy, this one is the fourth.”

He spun the arrow in his hand, and looked at her, “So one day you cut yourself on it and developed a Stand? Any other Stand Users in your family?”

Monty glared at the arrow. “My father; he and I are the only ones though.” She crossed her arms and sighed. “He’s always been into the “bizarre”, picking up things at auctions when he was traveling. Most of the time, they were useless nick-nacks.” The singers’ eyes narrowed darkly at the memory, “Until that night.”

“If you don’t want to talk about it, we don’t have to. But that arrow is rather… pertinent to my job. The more of them I know the location of, the better off the world is. Is that Arrow still in your family vault?”

“To my knowledge, it is. However, there’s going to be a lot of trouble getting in.” Monty shook her head, “Especially if my mother is home.”

“Well, I can always use Red Hot Chili Peppers to blow out the security, or you could use your Dream Weaver to cast an illusion to fool the cameras… and as for opening the door, I can always put a zipper on it…

But perhaps a more subtle approach would be in order. I’ll call the Speedwagon Foundation and see what I can do about buying the arrow from your family.”

Mar 17, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Jowi jumped in afterwards, closing the zipper, and entering the pocket dimension with Monty,

“Sticky Fingers. A stand all about zippers. Quite an interesting and useful stand. It’s a shame Bruno died… anyway, we were going to talk about stands.”

He flashed the Beetle Arrow to her, “You’ve seen a Stand Arrow before, yes? May I ask where?”

The singer flinched at the sight, recoiling slightly. “The Crue family vault; where it’s been for over a decade. I never thought I’d see another one, at least in this life.”

“I’ve seen four. To my knowledge there are less than 10. Two of them were in my hometown of Morioh, one is currently being held by the Speedwagon foundation, one is destroyed or lost, and one was destroyed in Italy, this one is the fourth.”

He spun the arrow in his hand, and looked at her, “So one day you cut yourself on it and developed a Stand? Any other Stand Users in your family?”

Monty glared at the arrow. “My father; he and I are the only ones though.” She crossed her arms and sighed. “He’s always been into the “bizarre”, picking up things at auctions when he was traveling. Most of the time, they were useless nick-nacks.” The singers’ eyes narrowed darkly at the memory, “Until that night.”

“If you don’t want to talk about it, we don’t have to. But that arrow is rather… pertinent to my job. The more of them I know the location of, the better off the world is. Is that Arrow still in your family vault?”

Mar 16, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Jowi jumped in afterwards, closing the zipper, and entering the pocket dimension with Monty,

“Sticky Fingers. A stand all about zippers. Quite an interesting and useful stand. It’s a shame Bruno died… anyway, we were going to talk about stands.”

He flashed the Beetle Arrow to her, “You’ve seen a Stand Arrow before, yes? May I ask where?”

The singer flinched at the sight, recoiling slightly. “The Crue family vault; where it’s been for over a decade. I never thought I’d see another one, at least in this life.”

“I’ve seen four. To my knowledge there are less than 10. Two of them were in my hometown of Morioh, one is currently being held by the Speedwagon foundation, one is destroyed or lost, and one was destroyed in Italy, this one is the fourth.”

He spun the arrow in his hand, and looked at her, “So one day you cut yourself on it and developed a Stand? Any other Stand Users in your family?”

Mar 16, 2018 38 notes

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Jowi jumped in afterwards, closing the zipper, and entering the pocket dimension with Monty,

“Sticky Fingers. A stand all about zippers. Quite an interesting and useful stand. It’s a shame Bruno died… anyway, we were going to talk about stands.”

He flashed the Beetle Arrow to her, “You’ve seen a Stand Arrow before, yes? May I ask where?”

Mar 15, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Well, there’s quite a few ways. You can awaken it yourself through strength of mind and pursuit of a goal, you can inherit one from a family line of stand users, or…” he pulled out an arrow head with a beetle on it, and dropped it on the table, “You can get stabbed with one of these. I awoke my own. Turns out there’s a few of these floating around in the world. But anyway, I got you a present.”

Monty’s eyes widened behind her glasses as she peered over the menu, face draining of all color. But then she shook her head and smiled. “A present? For me? Oh, Jowi, you shouldn’t have!”

“Hey! I got it for you already, so I don’t wanna hear any complaints!” He reached down into a paper bag, and pulled out a long, dark red silk dress, and handed it to her,

“Here ya go.”

“Oh Jowi!” Monty cried as she reached for it, “it’s gorgeous!” Already, she had a pair of heels in mind that would go well with the dress, as well as accessories. “You have to tell me the shop, please!”

“Uh… well… I’m not gonna lie I don’t remember the name. But I’m sure I could have Giorno find it if you want….” he replied, looking off to the side a bit, “but the better question is… why did you lie to me about stands? I saw the way you looked at the arrow. Star Platinum’s eyes don’t miss much.”

Monty paused, glancing around. Besides the staff, they were the only ones in the shop. But still, it was better to be safe than sorry. “It’s a little complicated,” The singer started, “and a matter I feel should be discussed somewhere with a little more privacy, if you don’t mind. Walls have ears, after all.”

Jowi nodded, and a blue stand clad in zippers appeared in front of him, placing its hand upon the table in front of them, with a zipper appearing on it, and opening it to a pocket dimension,

“After you. It’s perfectly safe in there.”

Mar 15, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Well, there’s quite a few ways. You can awaken it yourself through strength of mind and pursuit of a goal, you can inherit one from a family line of stand users, or…” he pulled out an arrow head with a beetle on it, and dropped it on the table, “You can get stabbed with one of these. I awoke my own. Turns out there’s a few of these floating around in the world. But anyway, I got you a present.”

Monty’s eyes widened behind her glasses as she peered over the menu, face draining of all color. But then she shook her head and smiled. “A present? For me? Oh, Jowi, you shouldn’t have!”

“Hey! I got it for you already, so I don’t wanna hear any complaints!” He reached down into a paper bag, and pulled out a long, dark red silk dress, and handed it to her,

“Here ya go.”

“Oh Jowi!” Monty cried as she reached for it, “it’s gorgeous!” Already, she had a pair of heels in mind that would go well with the dress, as well as accessories. “You have to tell me the shop, please!”

“Uh… well… I’m not gonna lie I don’t remember the name. But I’m sure I could have Giorno find it if you want….” he replied, looking off to the side a bit, “but the better question is… why did you lie to me about stands? I saw the way you looked at the arrow. Star Platinum’s eyes don’t miss much.”

Mar 14, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Well, there’s quite a few ways. You can awaken it yourself through strength of mind and pursuit of a goal, you can inherit one from a family line of stand users, or…” he pulled out an arrow head with a beetle on it, and dropped it on the table, “You can get stabbed with one of these. I awoke my own. Turns out there’s a few of these floating around in the world. But anyway, I got you a present.”

Monty’s eyes widened behind her glasses as she peered over the menu, face draining of all color. But then she shook her head and smiled. “A present? For me? Oh, Jowi, you shouldn’t have!”

“Hey! I got it for you already, so I don’t wanna hear any complaints!” He reached down into a paper bag, and pulled out a long, dark red silk dress, and handed it to her,

“Here ya go.”

Mar 14, 2018 38 notes

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

“Well, there’s quite a few ways. You can awaken it yourself through strength of mind and pursuit of a goal, you can inherit one from a family line of stand users, or…” he pulled out an arrow head with a beetle on it, and dropped it on the table, “You can get stabbed with one of these. I awoke my own. Turns out there’s a few of these floating around in the world. But anyway, I got you a present.”

Mar 14, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

The half hour passed. The singer paid and left the salon, feeling a lot more refreshed as she dashed down the street. She almost crashed right into the doors of the cafe, but Dream Weaver appeared to catch the door. “Jowi!” She called as soon as she spotted him.

He smiled wide, and waved to her, “Hey! How’s it been going?” He pulled a seat out for her to sit down before she got there,

“I told ya I’d be back. I ended up staying in Italy for longer than I expected, but, I’m back! And I have plenty of stories to tell you.”

Monty grinned as she ran to him, nearly tackling him to the ground in a signature Crue hug. “Tell me everything! Over food of course! Or have you already ate?”

“I waited. Let’s order, I’ll pay. I made a lot of money in Italy. Not sure how much of it is legal, but… you know, as you do.” He said, using a Stand to brace himself from hitting the ground, and standing back up,

“Oh, and I got you a present. Like I promised.”

“Oh no you don’t!” Monty chided, “you just got back; I’ll pay.” She sat down in the pulled out chair and whisked the menu away. “Now let’s see…maybe I should go with my usual…”

“No, seriously, like… I worked with a guy who took control of the most powerful mafia family in Italy. I can pay. Yeah that was a weird two years I just had. But I fought a lot of Stand Users and learned quite a bit.”


He leaned back, and sighed, “So, Monty… what do you know about Stands? Like what do you know about where they come from?”

Mar 14, 2018 38 notes
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Patreon Request: Ay Dio, what’s good?

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Original post by sexoentrecoalas

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Mar 13, 2018 4,970 notes

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jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

The half hour passed. The singer paid and left the salon, feeling a lot more refreshed as she dashed down the street. She almost crashed right into the doors of the cafe, but Dream Weaver appeared to catch the door. “Jowi!” She called as soon as she spotted him.

He smiled wide, and waved to her, “Hey! How’s it been going?” He pulled a seat out for her to sit down before she got there,

“I told ya I’d be back. I ended up staying in Italy for longer than I expected, but, I’m back! And I have plenty of stories to tell you.”

Monty grinned as she ran to him, nearly tackling him to the ground in a signature Crue hug. “Tell me everything! Over food of course! Or have you already ate?”

“I waited. Let’s order, I’ll pay. I made a lot of money in Italy. Not sure how much of it is legal, but… you know, as you do.” He said, using a Stand to brace himself from hitting the ground, and standing back up,

“Oh, and I got you a present. Like I promised.”

Mar 13, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

The half hour passed. The singer paid and left the salon, feeling a lot more refreshed as she dashed down the street. She almost crashed right into the doors of the cafe, but Dream Weaver appeared to catch the door. “Jowi!” She called as soon as she spotted him.

He smiled wide, and waved to her, “Hey! How’s it been going?” He pulled a seat out for her to sit down before she got there,

“I told ya I’d be back. I ended up staying in Italy for longer than I expected, but, I’m back! And I have plenty of stories to tell you.”

Mar 13, 2018 38 notes

a-glass-castle:

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Monty jumped as her phone rang, earning a glare from the hairdresser behind her. “Ah, sorry,” she winced, snatching the phone from her purse. Green eyes lit up with delight at the number and without second thought she hit the green button. “Jowi! I’ll be able to join you as soon as I finish! Give me at least half an hour, alright?”

“Yeah, I’ll be here. I can wait.” He replied, taking a seat and a menu, and patiently waiting for her to come and meet him.

Mar 13, 2018 38 notes

I told you I’d come back. (Closed rp)

@a-glass-castle


Jowi Arrived at the cafe that Monty had told him to meet her at, and took out his cell phone, dialing her number. After two years in Italy, he had come back to fulfill his promise. He was wearing a light jacket, and a white T-shirt covered in gear designs, with his usual black jeans, and called her, “Hey, Monty. I’m at the cafe. I was just wondering if you’d wanna meet up?”

Mar 11, 2018 38 notes

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One week later

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Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

Jowi smiles, hugging her back, “Hey, don’t even worry about it. I’ll be back, and I’ll see you then. Where should I meet you and how should I contact you?”

“I could give my number.” Monty grinned, “and there’s a little cafe on the corner not far from here.”

Jowi smiled, “Alright, give me your number, and when I get back from Italy, I’ll give you a call and we can meet up.”

He reached into his pocket, and took out his cell phone, ready to type in her number, before his phone vibrated, and he answered it,


“Yeah? Really, already? Alright, I’ll be in front shortly for pickup.” He ended the call and looked to her, holding out his phone, “Yeah, here, just type in your number and I’ll be on my way. They booked me a flight earlier than I expected.”

“Talk about a shame.” Monty tsked, taking the phone and hastily typing her number, “but it’s alright. You’re not the first to walk out and you won’t be the last.” She handed it back to him.

“Difference is, I’ll come back.” He replied, smiling to her and taking his phone back, “Welp, I gotta go. I’ll be seeing ya!”

And with that, he disappeared, stopping time and exiting the building, and disappearing from her life for two years.

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One week later

@a-glass-castle

Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

Jowi smiles, hugging her back, “Hey, don’t even worry about it. I’ll be back, and I’ll see you then. Where should I meet you and how should I contact you?”

“I could give my number.” Monty grinned, “and there’s a little cafe on the corner not far from here.”

Jowi smiled, “Alright, give me your number, and when I get back from Italy, I’ll give you a call and we can meet up.”

He reached into his pocket, and took out his cell phone, ready to type in her number, before his phone vibrated, and he answered it,


“Yeah? Really, already? Alright, I’ll be in front shortly for pickup.” He ended the call and looked to her, holding out his phone, “Yeah, here, just type in your number and I’ll be on my way. They booked me a flight earlier than I expected.”

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Mar 10, 2018 10,317 notes

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One week later

@a-glass-castle

Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

Jowi smiles, hugging her back, “Hey, don’t even worry about it. I’ll be back, and I’ll see you then. Where should I meet you and how should I contact you?”

Mar 10, 2018 23 notes
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One week later

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Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

Jowi was already backstage waiting for her when she got there, “Hey, come here, are you hurt? I can help you.”


He had been watching very carefully with not just his own eyes, but the eyes of Star Platinum as well. He had noticed the almost hidden movements of her as she went backstage to take care of her wounds, and reached out with a light blue and pink hand of Crazy Diamond, waiting for her to take it, so that he could heal her.

“I thought we were only allowed one stand per user.” Monty quipped hastily, taking the hand offered to her, “or is this your stand’s ability?”

Jowi smiled, restoring her leg painlessly, “My Stand, ‘Stand By Me’ acts as almost like a Stand Library. Provided I know at least the name of a stand, and that it’s user is alive and not using it, I can borrow any stand. My boss thinks that if I work hard enough at it I might be able to do even more with my stand. I could even borrow your Dream Weaver, should the need arise. But don’t worry, if you call your stand out while I’m using it, you get dibs.”

“Well, that certainly explains things.” She grinned, smoothing out her dress, “though I will admit, I’m a little jealous. You can have a stand that matches your outfit practically everyday of the week!”

“Heh.” He replied, “I tend to use multiple every day. But I can’t use long range automatic stands. Like Superfly… that was weird…” he trailed off, squinting as he remembered the bizarre stand, before snapping back to reality, “But! Anyway, I’m glad you invited me here, after this I have to pack my things and head to Italy, and find someone there. I’ll get you a souvenir and bring it back when ai’m done.”

“Oh, you really have to go so soon?” Monty pretended to pout, “I was really enjoying your company. You remind me a lot of my baby brother.”

“Yeah. I can stay for the show, but after that, I gotta go. I have this incredible stand that could help save the world. It’d be irresponsible of me to not use it.” He smiled, “When my boss offered me a job with the Speedwagon Foundation, I was so happy. I could finally make a difference!”

Mar 7, 2018 23 notes

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One week later

@a-glass-castle

Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

Jowi was already backstage waiting for her when she got there, “Hey, come here, are you hurt? I can help you.”


He had been watching very carefully with not just his own eyes, but the eyes of Star Platinum as well. He had noticed the almost hidden movements of her as she went backstage to take care of her wounds, and reached out with a light blue and pink hand of Crazy Diamond, waiting for her to take it, so that he could heal her.

“I thought we were only allowed one stand per user.” Monty quipped hastily, taking the hand offered to her, “or is this your stand’s ability?”

Jowi smiled, restoring her leg painlessly, “My Stand, ‘Stand By Me’ acts as almost like a Stand Library. Provided I know at least the name of a stand, and that it’s user is alive and not using it, I can borrow any stand. My boss thinks that if I work hard enough at it I might be able to do even more with my stand. I could even borrow your Dream Weaver, should the need arise. But don’t worry, if you call your stand out while I’m using it, you get dibs.”

“Well, that certainly explains things.” She grinned, smoothing out her dress, “though I will admit, I’m a little jealous. You can have a stand that matches your outfit practically everyday of the week!”

“Heh.” He replied, “I tend to use multiple every day. But I can’t use long range automatic stands. Like Superfly… that was weird…” he trailed off, squinting as he remembered the bizarre stand, before snapping back to reality, “But! Anyway, I’m glad you invited me here, after this I have to pack my things and head to Italy, and find someone there. I’ll get you a souvenir and bring it back when ai’m done.”

Mar 7, 2018 23 notes

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One week later

@a-glass-castle

Jowi, wearing a slightly more formal attire today for the event, replacing his sweater with a plain white tee shirt and a jacket, entered the venue, and found himself a nice seat in the middle, somewhere he could keep an eye on the venue with a stand if need be, and waited for the show to start.

Jowi was already backstage waiting for her when she got there, “Hey, come here, are you hurt? I can help you.”


He had been watching very carefully with not just his own eyes, but the eyes of Star Platinum as well. He had noticed the almost hidden movements of her as she went backstage to take care of her wounds, and reached out with a light blue and pink hand of Crazy Diamond, waiting for her to take it, so that he could heal her.

“I thought we were only allowed one stand per user.” Monty quipped hastily, taking the hand offered to her, “or is this your stand’s ability?”

Jowi smiled, restoring her leg painlessly, “My Stand, ‘Stand By Me’ acts as almost like a Stand Library. Provided I know at least the name of a stand, and that it’s user is alive and not using it, I can borrow any stand. My boss thinks that if I work hard enough at it I might be able to do even more with my stand. I could even borrow your Dream Weaver, should the need arise. But don’t worry, if you call your stand out while I’m using it, you get dibs.”

Mar 6, 2018 23 notes
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