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March 2018

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Mar 20, 2018 2,619 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?”

“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 1,977,605 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?

The requester wanted me to voice this post.  I actually haven’t seen Jojo yet, but I need to get around to it.

Original post by sexoentrecoalas

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Mar 13, 2018 4,970 notes

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.”

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

@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.”

“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.

Mar 11, 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 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

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

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
Mar 7, 2018 10,334 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.”

“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

jotaro-fuckin-kujo:

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.

Mar 5, 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.

Monty sighed from her spot behind the red velvet curtain. Several things had already gone wrong that evening; the worst being her sampler disappearing seemingly into thin air. But she was determined to make it through the night, head held high and temper cool. Her dress was a deep, rosy crimson with a slit cut just high enough to see above her knee, the crystal around her neck gleaming in the dim light. The curtain started to rise and she stepped out to applause.


“Good even my darlings!”

Jowi was a bit on edge, regretting that he had come and talked to Monty, knowing that it could make her a target by the Foundation’s enemies, but was determined to keep her safe through this performance. He clapped and cheered with everyone else, though, trying to seem as normal as possible, as not to attract any attention.

The singer spotted him almost immediately, but refrained from making contact. It would have been quite unproffesional of her to point him out as well as rude. Instead, she continued the introduction. “I hope you are as excited as I am! Tonight’s show is a real treat!” Monty grinned, relishing in the calls and cheers and without second thought, Dream Weaver appeared behind her. Numerous crystals filled the air around her, one for every table and with a wave of her hand, sent them flying to the empty centerpieces. “Hit it!” She shouted at the musician at the piano. He nodded, opening with the song “He’s A Tramp” By Peggy Lee.

“Hmm, So this is your Stand, huh… let’s see how you use it….” Jowi muttered, sitting back, and trying to enjoy himself.

Monty grinned as she grabbed the mic, hips swaying to the band. In her mind’s eye, the stage beneath her onyx heels was changing, expanding a little, the lights a tad brighter. Behind her, men appeared, neatly dressed in black suits and a plain black mask covering their faces. Each note was perfect, each crescendo invigorating; each break found at least one of the masked men holding out their hand to her for a dance. She would take it, replacing the mic and allowed them to sweep her across the stage. Gleaming green eyes glanced up at Jowi’s table when one in particular dipped her low.

“Illusions….” Jowi said, as the setting began to change, chuckling, “Or perhaps the altering of reality itself… What a terrifying power.”


When she glanced up at him, he gave her a thumbs up and an encouraging nod.

Monty smiled at him, her partner raising her back up and sent her spinning back in the direction of the mic. The song was just about done. She just had to a couple more lines, a few more notes. The singer hadn’t even seen the wire till halfway through her last turn. It caught her ankle, cutting deeply into her skin, and she was flying for a brief moment. But it was just enough time for another partner to catch her. Dream Weaver’s claw sliced through the the metal thread hastily as she grabbed the mic and finished the song. The whole room was silent.

Then, it erupted with applause and cat calls, and it took everything she had not to sigh in relief.

Jowi saw this, and had started to stand up from his chair to help her, but when she was caught by one of her backups, he sat back down, and nodded, wondering how deep her cut was. Hopefully she wouldn’t over exert herself with an injury.


“I’ll have to use Crazy Diamond to fix her leg after the show…” he mumbled to himself as he sat back down.

Mar 5, 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.

Monty sighed from her spot behind the red velvet curtain. Several things had already gone wrong that evening; the worst being her sampler disappearing seemingly into thin air. But she was determined to make it through the night, head held high and temper cool. Her dress was a deep, rosy crimson with a slit cut just high enough to see above her knee, the crystal around her neck gleaming in the dim light. The curtain started to rise and she stepped out to applause.


“Good even my darlings!”

Jowi was a bit on edge, regretting that he had come and talked to Monty, knowing that it could make her a target by the Foundation’s enemies, but was determined to keep her safe through this performance. He clapped and cheered with everyone else, though, trying to seem as normal as possible, as not to attract any attention.

The singer spotted him almost immediately, but refrained from making contact. It would have been quite unproffesional of her to point him out as well as rude. Instead, she continued the introduction. “I hope you are as excited as I am! Tonight’s show is a real treat!” Monty grinned, relishing in the calls and cheers and without second thought, Dream Weaver appeared behind her. Numerous crystals filled the air around her, one for every table and with a wave of her hand, sent them flying to the empty centerpieces. “Hit it!” She shouted at the musician at the piano. He nodded, opening with the song “He’s A Tramp” By Peggy Lee.

“Hmm, So this is your Stand, huh… let’s see how you use it….” Jowi muttered, sitting back, and trying to enjoy himself.

Monty grinned as she grabbed the mic, hips swaying to the band. In her mind’s eye, the stage beneath her onyx heels was changing, expanding a little, the lights a tad brighter. Behind her, men appeared, neatly dressed in black suits and a plain black mask covering their faces. Each note was perfect, each crescendo invigorating; each break found at least one of the masked men holding out their hand to her for a dance. She would take it, replacing the mic and allowed them to sweep her across the stage. Gleaming green eyes glanced up at Jowi’s table when one in particular dipped her low.

“Illusions….” Jowi said, as the setting began to change, chuckling, “Or perhaps the altering of reality itself… What a terrifying power.”


When she glanced up at him, he gave her a thumbs up and an encouraging nod.

Mar 5, 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.

Monty sighed from her spot behind the red velvet curtain. Several things had already gone wrong that evening; the worst being her sampler disappearing seemingly into thin air. But she was determined to make it through the night, head held high and temper cool. Her dress was a deep, rosy crimson with a slit cut just high enough to see above her knee, the crystal around her neck gleaming in the dim light. The curtain started to rise and she stepped out to applause.


“Good even my darlings!”

Jowi was a bit on edge, regretting that he had come and talked to Monty, knowing that it could make her a target by the Foundation’s enemies, but was determined to keep her safe through this performance. He clapped and cheered with everyone else, though, trying to seem as normal as possible, as not to attract any attention.

The singer spotted him almost immediately, but refrained from making contact. It would have been quite unproffesional of her to point him out as well as rude. Instead, she continued the introduction. “I hope you are as excited as I am! Tonight’s show is a real treat!” Monty grinned, relishing in the calls and cheers and without second thought, Dream Weaver appeared behind her. Numerous crystals filled the air around her, one for every table and with a wave of her hand, sent them flying to the empty centerpieces. “Hit it!” She shouted at the musician at the piano. He nodded, opening with the song “He’s A Tramp” By Peggy Lee.

“Hmm, So this is your Stand, huh… let’s see how you use it….” Jowi muttered, sitting back, and trying to enjoy himself.

Mar 5, 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.

Monty sighed from her spot behind the red velvet curtain. Several things had already gone wrong that evening; the worst being her sampler disappearing seemingly into thin air. But she was determined to make it through the night, head held high and temper cool. Her dress was a deep, rosy crimson with a slit cut just high enough to see above her knee, the crystal around her neck gleaming in the dim light. The curtain started to rise and she stepped out to applause.


“Good even my darlings!”

Jowi was a bit on edge, regretting that he had come and talked to Monty, knowing that it could make her a target by the Foundation’s enemies, but was determined to keep her safe through this performance. He clapped and cheered with everyone else, though, trying to seem as normal as possible, as not to attract any attention.

Mar 5, 2018 23 notes

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.

Mar 4, 2018 23 notes

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“𝕄𝕖, 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕡 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕠…”


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Mar 4, 2018 23 notes

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//Hi! I’m a brand spanken new remake of an old Kakyoin RP Blog! Anyone interested in playing with a post part 3 Kakyoin? Or part 3 I’m not against pre-Vamp Kakyoin RPs! Point is I need some partners to get this boy up and rolling! Smack that licke button or be kind and signal boost with a reblog if you’d like to RP! :3

Mar 4, 2018 5 notes

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo cont.

“What?!” Monty’s eyes went wide, stumbling back dramatically, “You’re kidding, right?”

“Nope. Until about a year ago I lived in a small town in japan by the name of Morioh. I had a really bizarre summer, and decided that my talents were best suited to helping the Speedwagon Foundation protect the world from evil stand users. I can gather by the very least that you’re a singer named Monty, but I’ve never heard your music or of you until about a week ago.”

“Well, then,” Monty hastily righted herself, “We’ll just have to remedy that, won’t we, Dream Weaver?” The stand cooed as she held out her hand and stretched out a claw to clasp it. But it stopped just short of her palm, slowly raising back up to reveal a perfectly round crystal resting where nothing had been a moment before. “I’ve another show in a couple of weeks. If you show this to any bouncer, they’ll know it’s from me,” The singer held it out to him, “and let you right in. No questions.”

Jowi took the crystal, and nodded, “Alright. Thanks. I’ll report back and see if I can take some time off to see the show.”

Monty smiled. “I really hope you can. It’s going to be quite the soirée.”

Jowi chuckled, “I hope it isn’t a shirt-and-tie event, or I’ll have to ask the Speedwagon Foundation for some money to buy a suit. Well, if I do come, I’ll see you then!”


He turned and opened the nearby door to leave, waving goodbye as he left.

Mar 3, 2018 7 notes

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo cont.

“What?!” Monty’s eyes went wide, stumbling back dramatically, “You’re kidding, right?”

“Nope. Until about a year ago I lived in a small town in japan by the name of Morioh. I had a really bizarre summer, and decided that my talents were best suited to helping the Speedwagon Foundation protect the world from evil stand users. I can gather by the very least that you’re a singer named Monty, but I’ve never heard your music or of you until about a week ago.”

“Well, then,” Monty hastily righted herself, “We’ll just have to remedy that, won’t we, Dream Weaver?” The stand cooed as she held out her hand and stretched out a claw to clasp it. But it stopped just short of her palm, slowly raising back up to reveal a perfectly round crystal resting where nothing had been a moment before. “I’ve another show in a couple of weeks. If you show this to any bouncer, they’ll know it’s from me,” The singer held it out to him, “and let you right in. No questions.”

Jowi took the crystal, and nodded, “Alright. Thanks. I’ll report back and see if I can take some time off to see the show.”

Mar 3, 2018 7 notes

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo cont.

“What?!” Monty’s eyes went wide, stumbling back dramatically, “You’re kidding, right?”

“Nope. Until about a year ago I lived in a small town in japan by the name of Morioh. I had a really bizarre summer, and decided that my talents were best suited to helping the Speedwagon Foundation protect the world from evil stand users. I can gather by the very least that you’re a singer named Monty, but I’ve never heard your music or of you until about a week ago.”

Mar 3, 2018 7 notes
(Jotaro-fuckin-Kujo) a tall, thin man with spiky black hair approached Monty, he wore a pair of black jeans and a large black hoodie, and sighed, “Hello. I’m here on behalf of a friend with the Speedwagon Foundation. I have some questions for you.”

“Questions?” The singer hummed, a delicate brow quirked slightly, “for little old me? Well, I don’t usually do private interviews.” Her eyes gleamed with mischief and she smiled charmingly. “But I suppose I can make an exception just this once.”

Mar 3, 2018 8 notes

poorly-drawnjolyne:

could you imagine what hitler’s stand would be

https://youtu.be/atuFSv2bLa8

Mar 2, 2018 7 notes
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(Jotaro-fuckin-Kujo) a tall, thin man with spiky black hair approached Monty, he wore a pair of black jeans and a large black hoodie, and sighed, “Hello. I’m here on behalf of a friend with the Speedwagon Foundation. I have some questions for you.”

“Questions?” The singer hummed, a delicate brow quirked slightly, “for little old me? Well, I don’t usually do private interviews.” Her eyes gleamed with mischief and she smiled charmingly. “But I suppose I can make an exception just this once.”

Mar 2, 2018 8 notes
(Jotaro-fuckin-Kujo) a tall, thin man with spiky black hair approached Monty, he wore a pair of black jeans and a large black hoodie, and sighed, “Hello. I’m here on behalf of a friend with the Speedwagon Foundation. I have some questions for you.”

“Questions?” The singer hummed, a delicate brow quirked slightly, “for little old me? Well, I don’t usually do private interviews.” Her eyes gleamed with mischief and she smiled charmingly. “But I suppose I can make an exception just this once.”

Mar 2, 2018 8 notes
(Jotaro-fuckin-Kujo) a tall, thin man with spiky black hair approached Monty, he wore a pair of black jeans and a large black hoodie, and sighed, “Hello. I’m here on behalf of a friend with the Speedwagon Foundation. I have some questions for you.”

“Questions?” The singer hummed, a delicate brow quirked slightly, “for little old me? Well, I don’t usually do private interviews.” Her eyes gleamed with mischief and she smiled charmingly. “But I suppose I can make an exception just this once.”

Mar 2, 2018 8 notes

Stand By Me (v2)

User: Jonathan White (nicknamed Jowi, pronounced ‘Joey’)


Stand stats: N/A to all, but an A in Developmental potential


The user can ‘borrow’ stands from others who are still alive and use them as their own, but the stands will be returned to their user if called. Jowi cannot call out a stand he does not know or one that is in use, nor can he call out automatic stands (Superfly, Black Sabbath, etc.)


When the user calls out a stand, they gain instant knowledge of the stand’s capabilities. The user can also act as a relay for another stand, allowing a user without a long range stand to call out their stand from his location instead, but doing so requires mutual agreement, and Stand By Me cannot already have an active stand for this to work.


ACT 2: Stand Proud


Stand By Me gains the ability to use stands of those who have died, and when he does so, occasionally a shimmering image of the original user may appear behind him.


Using a stand that has died exerts vastly more stress on his body, and he cannot maintain one of these ‘dead stands’ for extended periods of time, though with practice, individual stands may have their time limits increased.


ACT3: Stand By Me, Save The World.


Stand stats: ? In all stats

Entering this act will likely kill the user. All stands that have been previously called upon by Acts 1 and 2 are melded into one single stand. This act can be maintained for a maximum of 5 minutes before the user’s heart stops. The appearance of this stand is of whatever stand the viewer fears most. It has the combined abilities of all stands it is comprised of.

Mar 1, 2018

February 2018

Stand Idea: Stand-By-Me

User: Jonathan White

User age: 17 in Part 4

Time period: Part 4-6

Stand Stats: N/A or ? in all stats

Stand ability: the stand has no form or powers of its own, so instead it allows its user to ‘borrow’ another stand. The original user of the borrowed stand must be still alive or a ghost among the living (Ala Dead Man’s Q’s) for their stand to be called upon.

Jonathan must have knowledge of the borrowed stand to use it, and as such cannot borrow a stand he has never heard of. He also cannot call upon stands from a universe other than the one he is currently in.

If the original user of the borrowed stand at any time activates or calls upon their stand, Stand By Me loses that stand, and cannot call upon it until it is out of use.

Stand By Me cannot call upon automatic stands or stands bound to objects. (Notorious B.I.G., Superfly, Love Deluxe)

Stand By Me can change the stand in use at any time, but can only change to a stand within that stands own range limit. (Cannot change from Echoes 20m away into Star Platinum as Star Platinum can only move 2m away)

There may at some point be a stand evolution to this stand but that depends on if this character is well received.

Feb 13, 2018 1 note

I’m here and willing to RP on this blog again

Next post will be about an idea for an OC’s Stand.

Feb 13, 2018 1 note
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