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kiddyshizukajoestar
kiddyshizukajoestar

“I came here to deposit some files. You know, boring Speedwagon stuff. If you wanna read them before I put them away, you can.”

He looked at Achtung Baby, and chuckled,

“You’ve certainly grown quite a bit as a stand user since Morioh. And you were already quite strong back then, too.”

Jowi held out the files to Shizuka, not having been faxed by her near attack.

Shizuka raised an eyebrow and shrugged, taking the files. “Maybe later. I got my own project.” She tapped the open file before her, showing a golden haired youth with hair loops in the front. “Giorno Giovanni. Him and his group across the world. Though they aren’t fully documented, some of their stands have been observed. Trying to figure more out from the clues we have.”

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

“They aren’t an issue. Those are my logged files. They are our allies and to be honest, even after witnessing Giorno’s stand myself, I’m not quite sure what its power is, other than that it’s an incredibly powerful ability, and I’ve never seen nor heard of Giorno losing a fight.”

He sat down, “Narancia, Bruno, and Abbacio are all dead though. Their gang, Passione, has little interests outside of protecting Italy since Giorno took over. What operatives they have outside of Italy are usually looking for criminals who fled Italy, though they do make exceptions here and there.”

kiddyshizukajoestar

She shook her head. “No… We should know more about this.” She turned the file to Diavalo. “This guy… his stand could erase time. Removing the effect of actions that would prove bad for him. Yet… Giorno beat him. With a stand that supposedly manipulates life. Diavalo was too dangerous to be caught off guard.

She sighed, calling Achtung Baby back. “It just doesn’t make sense though. There would have to be an ability to opposes or works around the ability to erase time. There is something we don’t know. It is right there, I just… It is better we know things just in case.”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jowi shook his head, “Giorno obtained the power of Requiem. As far as he knew, he could prevent thing a from reaching reality. Diavalo’s King Crimson was caught off guard by his erases time being undone, and then Giorno killed him.”

He thought back to those long-gone days, and smiled, remembering the time he spent there,

“I know Giorno better than most people. He is not someone who needs to be watched over or taken down. Not that anyone could even do so in the first place. Just because he was Dio’s son, doesn’t make him a monster. He was a Joestar, through and through.”

kiddyshizukajoestar
kiddyshizukajoestar

“I came here to deposit some files. You know, boring Speedwagon stuff. If you wanna read them before I put them away, you can.”

He looked at Achtung Baby, and chuckled,

“You’ve certainly grown quite a bit as a stand user since Morioh. And you were already quite strong back then, too.”

Jowi held out the files to Shizuka, not having been faxed by her near attack.

Shizuka raised an eyebrow and shrugged, taking the files. “Maybe later. I got my own project.” She tapped the open file before her, showing a golden haired youth with hair loops in the front. “Giorno Giovanni. Him and his group across the world. Though they aren’t fully documented, some of their stands have been observed. Trying to figure more out from the clues we have.”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“They aren’t an issue. Those are my logged files. They are our allies and to be honest, even after witnessing Giorno’s stand myself, I’m not quite sure what its power is, other than that it’s an incredibly powerful ability, and I’ve never seen nor heard of Giorno losing a fight.”

He sat down, “Narancia, Bruno, and Abbacio are all dead though. Their gang, Passione, has little interests outside of protecting Italy since Giorno took over. What operatives they have outside of Italy are usually looking for criminals who fled Italy, though they do make exceptions here and there.”

kiddyshizukajoestar
kiddyshizukajoestar

It was another quiet day in the Speedwagon Foundation. Well… mostly. In the Stand research wing, specifically the file room, there was a child wearing sunglasses with her feet on the table in front of her with an open file in her lap. She had headphones over here ears, playing some rock music as she read. This was Shizuka Joestar, the adoptive daughter of Joseph Joestar.

@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

Jowi walked in, here to do some more research, perhaps finding more information about Stands that he hadn’t known before, as well as file away some information on stands he had encountered recently. As he saw Shizuka on approach, he smiled, walking up behind the child, and lightly tapping his hand on the nearby shelf as to cause minimal disturbance to the child.

He knew that her stand was a little dangerous from his experience with her in Morioh years ago.

kiddyshizukajoestar

Quite suddenly, Shizuka floated through the chair towards Jowi and she turned to throw a punch which stopped short of actually touching him. Another shizuka appeared across the table with a file and the first Shizuka was revealed to be Achtung Baby.

She sigh, taking her earbuds out. “First off, I was listening to music. So making noise behind me isn’t gonna get my attention very well. Now… What can I do for you?”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“I came here to deposit some files. You know, boring Speedwagon stuff. If you wanna read them before I put them away, you can.”

He looked at Achtung Baby, and chuckled,

“You’ve certainly grown quite a bit as a stand user since Morioh. And you were already quite strong back then, too.”

Jowi held out the files to Shizuka, not having been faxed by her near attack.

kiddyshizukajoestar
kiddyshizukajoestar

It was another quiet day in the Speedwagon Foundation. Well… mostly. In the Stand research wing, specifically the file room, there was a child wearing sunglasses with her feet on the table in front of her with an open file in her lap. She had headphones over here ears, playing some rock music as she read. This was Shizuka Joestar, the adoptive daughter of Joseph Joestar.

@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jowi walked in, here to do some more research, perhaps finding more information about Stands that he hadn’t known before, as well as file away some information on stands he had encountered recently. As he saw Shizuka on approach, he smiled, walking up behind the child, and lightly tapping his hand on the nearby shelf as to cause minimal disturbance to the child.

He knew that her stand was a little dangerous from his experience with her in Morioh years ago.

regularlyscheduledjolynemom

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo: It was a bright spring morning, and Jolyne was standing on the deck of a small marine biology research vessel with both of her parents– Dr. Jotaro and Dr. Marina Kujo. Both were Stand users, with Marina’s Stand resembling a mermaid. She called it Barracuda, and it had the ability to read hidden emotions. To her knowledge, Jolyne did not possess a Stand, or know they even existed, but her mother knew Stand users attracted other Stand users, and her biggest fear was that a Stand user would attack the Kujos and use Jolyne as collateral. She’d rather die than have anyone hurt a hair on Jolyne’s head.

Jolyne was six, and sipping a small mug of tea on her mother’s lap while she analyzed a sample of water under a microscope. Marina held her daughter with one arm, adjusting the clarity of the microscope with her other hand. Quietly, Marina took her hand off the microscope and motioned her husband over, her voice one of concern.

“Jotaro, look at this. I don’t think I like what I see.”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jotaro walked over, wearing his Part 4 attire, and called out his Stand, Star Platinum to use its perfect eyes to analyze the sample, “What’s your concern?” He asked, as he patted Jolyne on the head, and kissed his wife on the cheek.

Though he was dedicated to his work, his experiences with the Jolyne of another world changed his perspective, moving his focus more towards his family than it otherwise would have been.

One of Jotaro’s Speedwagon Foundation partners was sitting off to the side, looking out over the sea, but turned his attention to the couple momentarily, before resuming his observations.

bubblemom
bubblemom

@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

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Jowi points at himself, asking if she was talking to him, “Me? No, just… a lot of fighting in Morioh. It’s nice to have a day where a Stand User isn’t trying to kill me the minute I get out of bed.”

He relaxed back into the seat, “Its good to find another friend. And what’s more important someone who’s encountered Kira, maybe you could help Rohan with the search…”

bubblemom

Caesar nods a little bit, not really understanding what that was like, but she did know what it was like to need a friendly face. She hugs him tighter, nuzzling her face into his neck. “It must be hard, but you’ll be able to wake up to a friendly face for a while! A little kitty too!”

Vanilla was settled in his lap, wiggling his ears and meowing at them when Caesar said kitty. He stretches out, rolling over onto his back with another meow. Her stand also appeared on the other side of him, cuddling up to his leg.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

He smiled, hugging back, “Its Okay, really. Everyone is working so hard to find Kira, and I have to do my part. But yeah, a friendly face will definitely help.”

He felt incredibly happy at the discovery of a new ally. Her stand might not be the most useful in finding Kira, but it could certainly help the Morioh Warriors relax in between fights and keep morale up.

bubblemom

Caesar hugs him tighter for a second, giving him a kiss on his nose before she crawls up to the front seat. “Can you drive? Do you want to drive to your house?”

Caesar help out her keys to him, smiling. “You seem trapped in snuggles back there though, you can just tell me the way..”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“Nah, it’s your car, you can drive.” He replied, petting the cat, blushing a little bit from the kiss, and looking down at her stand.

“I’ll just give you directions as we go on.”

bubblemom
bubblemom

@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

Jowi points at himself, asking if she was talking to him, “Me? No, just… a lot of fighting in Morioh. It’s nice to have a day where a Stand User isn’t trying to kill me the minute I get out of bed.”

He relaxed back into the seat, “Its good to find another friend. And what’s more important someone who’s encountered Kira, maybe you could help Rohan with the search…”

bubblemom

Caesar nods a little bit, not really understanding what that was like, but she did know what it was like to need a friendly face. She hugs him tighter, nuzzling her face into his neck. “It must be hard, but you’ll be able to wake up to a friendly face for a while! A little kitty too!”

Vanilla was settled in his lap, wiggling his ears and meowing at them when Caesar said kitty. He stretches out, rolling over onto his back with another meow. Her stand also appeared on the other side of him, cuddling up to his leg.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

He smiled, hugging back, “Its Okay, really. Everyone is working so hard to find Kira, and I have to do my part. But yeah, a friendly face will definitely help.”

He felt incredibly happy at the discovery of a new ally. Her stand might not be the most useful in finding Kira, but it could certainly help the Morioh Warriors relax in between fights and keep morale up.

a-glass-castle
jotaro-fuckin-kujo

A first date.

Jowi arrived at the restaurant early, just to be safe. He was a little bit nervous, but he kept his cool as he awaited his date.

Monty Crue. A beautiful girl he had met just over two years ago during his earlier days at the Speedwagon Foundation. Looking back at it, he had been incredibly lucky to meet a girl like her. Talented, beautiful, smart, and caring.

He thought back to how she had reacted to him when they first met, and how he faked her out with his stand. He smiled, fondly remembering those days of his life.

As he snapped out of it, he saw Monty arriving, walking over to greet her, “Good evening, Ms. Crue. You look spectacular as always.”

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Jowi frowned a bit, “I’d really love to, but that’s not who I came here to spend time with. That’s Monty Crue, the performer. I was hoping to spend some time with the actual person I’ve come to know and love. You don’t need to be nervous about spending time with me, we’ve been through enough by now, I’d think?”

a-glass-castle

“Damn,” Monty grumbled, slouching back in her chair as she crossed her arms, “am I that easy to read?” She then glanced over her shoulder. Several other patrons turned their heads away from her. The singer sighed. “I honestly didn’t think I would attract this much attention.”

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

“No, you’re not easy to read. I’m just exceptionally good and experienced at trying to figure out what Jotaro is thinking. Man has the expressions of a statue.”

He smiled, and took her hand, “Just relax. You’re doing fine. If I didn’t think this would go well, I wouldn’t have asked you out here.”

a-glass-castle

“Hmmm…” The singer hummed, “well, alright.” She glanced over her shoulder again. One patron, an older gentleman, met her gaze and held up his wine glass with a nod. The singer smiled softly and waved; he was a regular, always on time for her show. Monty then back to her menu. “I still can’t make up my mind…”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“Just pick what speaks to you. What do you see that just feels right? Just pick food like you picked your Stand Name. A stand user’s instincts are often one of their strongest points. So why not put it to the test? Here, I’ll try something new… Fettucini Alfredo.”

He said, quickly scanning the menu and pointing to a random item,

“Never had it, even though I spent so long in Italy. But let’s try something new. Something to signify the start of something new.”

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bubblemom
bubblemom

@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jowi points at himself, asking if she was talking to him, “Me? No, just… a lot of fighting in Morioh. It’s nice to have a day where a Stand User isn’t trying to kill me the minute I get out of bed.”

He relaxed back into the seat, “Its good to find another friend. And what’s more important someone who’s encountered Kira, maybe you could help Rohan with the search…”