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Holy tomatoes, it’s been forever since I’ve made a post on here.

In any case, I wanted to log in quickly to say that this blog is probably going to undergo some sort of reboot sometime in the future. I still don’t have too much muse for Geddie, but I don’t want to totally do away with her and her blog.

In other words, I’m probably going to leave this blog and start a fresh and new one for Geddie. I’m not sure when I’ll do it, as I’ve been heavily focused on One Piece OCs for the past few months. They still carry the bulk of my muse at the moment, and my JoJo muses, much less so.

I’m also thinking Geddie herself could use a bit of a reboot, maybe some touching-up in terms of personality and traits. 

Anyway, I’ll do that sometime. For now, you can catch me predominantly on @on-crimson-wings, but sometimes on @oceanshowl.

Thanks!

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heck

Yep, it seems like I’m out of muse for Geddie and Rohan again, at least for the time being.

I’m going to take a hiatus from this blog, at least until my muse for her comes back. I’m sure it will, since Geddie is a very dear muse to me; I’m just not sure when :^)

I have more muse for @oceanshowl lately than anything else, and I’ve been lurking there more than anywhere else. I still have some muse for @cold-cold-ethyl and @spinningsteelballs, but most of my creative energy is flowing to my One Piece OCs.

I’ll be back and posting on this blog later on! :)

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heck

Yep, it seems like I’m out of muse for Geddie and Rohan again, at least for the time being.

I’m going to take a hiatus from this blog, at least until my muse for her comes back. I’m sure it will, since Geddie is a very dear muse to me; I’m just not sure when :^)

I have more muse for @oceanshowl lately than anything else, and I’ve been lurking there more than anywhere else. I still have some muse for @cold-cold-ethyl and @spinningsteelballs, but most of my creative energy is flowing to my One Piece OCs.

I’ll be back and posting on this blog later on! :)

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thetraitordemon:

Hearing the people whisper, some daring the other to move close while others still think it to be a hoax. Gritting his teeth he let out a growl before lashing out words in an almost inhuman voice to them all.

“You find this a joke?! Me being knocked out only to wake in this cold place for you all to gawk at?!”

But all he could be now….was bark and no bite to to being restricted….and they knew that as they egged him on now knowing it wasn’t a hoax.

Oh how he wished he could break out from the hell he was just placed in.

Geddie searched a few more places on her way home: a few stores and small shops, some cafes. But no Kimuri.

The more places she checked, the more panicked she grew. He still hadn’t messaged her back. She was pretty sure he would have by now.

If he wasn’t in a more public place like a cafe or shop, was it possible he’d been kidnapped? Or hiding somewhere out of the public eye?

The nearest place to her was an abandoned subway station. She wasn’t sure if he’d be there, but she was panicked enough to check. Geddie raced there, and when she arrived, she paused.

For being an abandoned area, the place was huge. If Kimuri was here, then he could be almost anywhere,

Maybe she could start from the lowest level and then work her way up. And if anyone gave her a hard time, she always had Xanadu for protection.

Geddie raced down the nearest flight of stairs quietly hoping that Kimuri would be down here.

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☆–  ❝The name is Valentino, it’s a pleasure to meet you,❞ he replied cheerfully. That girl sounded sincere, not to mention she didn’t look like a threatening individual at all, so he supposed it was to safe to lower his guard even more and enjoy the moment. To be a complete stranger, she was already doing him a big favor.

      ❝Anyway, if you don’t mind I’d prefer to hold the umbrella myself… It’s not pleasant to bend over, and you’ll get a cramp if you keep forcing your arm up like this.❞

      The blond smiled tiredly.❝I hope you won’t mind my curiosity, but where are you going? I’d hate to force such a nice lady like you to take a longer route…❞

Geddie nodded at the young man, her smile still present.

“The pleasure is mine,” she replied. “Please, take the umbrella. I don’t want to hit you on the head on accident.”

With a chuckle, she handed the umbrella to her newfound companion, watched as he accepted it, and clasped her hands together behind her back.

“Where am I going? Nowhere in particular,” she replied. “I was going to find a place to get food, but I felt you could benefit from my umbrella. If there’s somewhere you need to be, I’ll walk you there before I find a place to eat.”

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joestarjockey:

He could not help but to offer her a reasuring and gentle smile, one he would show only around her and Gyro, He gave her hand a gentle squeeze and reached to stroke her cheek with his other free hand. 

“Relax im a tough one, its not that easy too kill me remember ? “ he said while slowly pulling his hands away from her . Relived that she decided to be reasonable, after all it would take more time for him to get on horse and reach for Gyro, so naturally it was  her role to get help. 

Gritting his teeth he too saw man  summoning his stand. Out of sheer instincts Johnny summoned Tusk act 2, this way he might be able to put more power in his bullets if worse was to happen. Rising his hand to a gun he looked over Geddie with corner of his eyes. 

“Go ! Now, before he gets us both !”

He was smiling, even in a situation like this. Even she was a bit miffed by it all, and it was probably thanks to their plan. She had to trust Johnny, even if it meant leaving him to fend for himself against this mysterious Stand user.

Her eyes drifted closed when she felt the touch on her cheek, and she found herself fighting to hold back tears. She couldn’t help but be nervous! Their lives were on the line, and she’d grown closer to Johnny than she could have ever hoped or wanted. It was natural to worry.

Slowly, Geddie opened her eyes and nodded to his words. She wished this moment could last just a bit longer.

But alas, it was time to act. Geddie bit her lip and jumped to her feet. And she started to run as quickly as her short legs could carry her.

For a split second, as she ran, she glanced back and noticed Johnny had started to battle the other man. She had to find Gyro as soon as possible. He couldn’t have gone that far, after all.

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wanderingoutlaw:

She offered somewhat of an gentle smile and chuckle hearing about her spat with her old man. It wasnt surprising to hear she was type to run away and search for her own fortune. “Oh come on im sure ya old man just wants ya to be secured and all that jazz like all parents do “ she  said while waving her hand in dismiss.

“At least thats what I would do as parent, never had my  own to confirm it “ she said with casual shrug of her shoulder while finishing off her slice of pie. She was indeed an orphan, and even better a black one who was tradded from one owner to another before ending up in prison and soon escaped it only to try and make her fortune in U.S. 

Geddie rolled her eyes, though a trace of a smile remained on her face. She slowly shook her head.

“Probably,” she replied. “But he doesn’t have to be so stuffy about it. Sometimes, I wish he could just put some trust in me to find what I want to do and find a life and I want to live. I don’t need him choosing for me or worrying about me like that.”

She shook her spoon at Franky. “I’m an adult woman, after all.”

Then, it was time to steer the conversation toward her friend.

“You haven’t?” she asked. “That’s rough. Even though I had my father, that was something. So what has your life been like, if you don’t mind me asking?”

Encounter at Sunset

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eyesofcuriosity:

“Your quirky Geddie….he was plain old weird and suspicious if you ask me “ she said while pouting a bit while watching her friend already trying to dig whatever might have been hiding underneath. 

Rolling her eyes she offered gentle smile soon joining her friend in digging. “Just dont have your hope ups too much its better to be safe then sorry “ she said with soft hum. But it was not long before her own hands joined in digging .

Ruffling was heard close by, like frightened rabbit Nessa rose her gaze already scanning the area. “I think I hear footsteps approaching…..”

Geddie’s digging grew a bit quicker and more enthusiastic, as she kept pressing her hands into the dirt and pulling it away. There had to be something here! She wasn’t sure what it was or would be, but something! She wanted to believe that weird cartographer so badly!

Even when Nessa paused, Geddie continued digging. Sure, she heard the rustling too, but she was determined.

“I’m almost done! We’ll be out of here soon,” she answered.

And she wasn’t wrong. Just with a few more swipes of dirt, Geddie had begun to uncover something. It had a hard and flat surface; perhaps it was a box? She frowned and started digging around it, slowly unveiling the sides.

“I found something, Nessa! He was right!”

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amannamedweather:

☔ Weather is impressed she went to so many colleges. A good percentage of the prisoners hadn’t even finished high school, and Geddie has been to eight colleges. Wow. “You must be smart,” Weather observes. He thinks of her as a genius. “What were you studying?”

He nods. He won’t think of her any differently. His best friend was a murderer, so who was he to judge? “I was sentenced for murder, but I don’t know who I supposedly killed.” But he wants to, so badly. It scares him that he might be capable of murder. “I know. I’ve tried to do something about it, but… Yeah.” It never works. 

Wes smiles back. He likes have anything companion to help him out. A woman could go places he and Annasui can’t, and that would defiantly come in handy. Additionally, their budding friendship makes him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Weather is a sucker for friendship. He nods. “Thanks. I’ve got yours to.” With that, he turns around and heads back towards the chapel. 

Geddie laughed at Weather’s first comment and waved a dismissive hand.

“Well, unfortunately, I never actually finished a degree at any of those places,” she replied. “I hadn’t declared a major at the time because I was still trying to figure out what to do while at this particular college. I’d previously been in music programs, studied chemistry, studied history, all sorts of things, looking for something that really resonated with me. Unfortunately, I haven’t found it yet.”

She listed to Weather, eyes locked onto him, nodding a bit. Weather seemed like the least likely person to murder someone. He was so easygoing and kind! But she supposed that even the kindest people had their limits when pressed hard enough.

“I wish there was something I could do to help you remember,” she said. “Even if it’s not the most pleasant thing to recall. I think if I were you, I’d be wondering the same thing. And knowing me, I’d probably go to some odd lengths to find out, even if it destroys me.”

She shrugged a shoulder then, and then followed him as he walked toward the chapel.

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✦ Open to Aus, Crossovers and OCs. ✦ Para - Multipara preferred ( But not exclusive)  ✦ Multiverse and flexible: can adapt to the partner’s universe if needed. ✦ Plotting is encouraged. Most scenarios and genres are well welcomed. 

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Penned By Jupiter.

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spears-specials:

Takuma chuckled at her chin being placed upon his head, thinking that the entire image of them both looked rather stupid. He then frowned as she wondered if her hugging wasn’t calming to him…oh but it was, it really was.

“I’d…aheh…I’d like you to carry on hugging me…please.” He asked, not wanting to sound clingy or creepy in any way, shape or form. He wanted her to hold him in her arms…her lovely, angelic arms…oh dear, this crush was going to be the end of him.

“…You’re very pretty today…do you know that?”

Geddie’s features eased into relaxation at Takuma’s comment. Well, at least she knew she was doing something right, and that Takuma didn’t seem to mind. It set her at ease.

“Yes, of course,” she replied. “And if it ever gets too much for you, let me know.”

After all, she didn’t want to be trouble for him at all.

But she didn’t particularly expect to hear Takuma’s next comment. It earned a light chuckle from her, as well as a smile.

“Why thank you,” she replied. “I did put a little more effort into my appearance today so I could look extra cute. No particular occasion. I just felt like it. I’m glad it paid off!”

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How the heckie is it already late Thursday night!? I wrote my last post on here about my inactivity last Friday and I still haven’t gotten around to answering drafts on here.

I’m going to bed now, but I will do drafts on here tomorrow.

Like I mentioned in my last post, I made a new blog, and that’s where I’ve started lurking most of the time. If you need me, you’re most likely to catch me at @oceanshowl instead of here.

They are One Piece OCs, but they have JoJo verses, as well as regular Modern Verses and Pokemon verses, among others. 

Deuces and goodnight!

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How the heckie is it already late Thursday night!? I wrote my last post on here about my inactivity last Friday and I still haven’t gotten around to answering drafts on here.

I’m going to bed now, but I will do drafts on here tomorrow.

Like I mentioned in my last post, I made a new blog, and that’s where I’ve started lurking most of the time. If you need me, you’re most likely to catch me at @oceanshowl instead of here.

They are One Piece OCs, but they have JoJo verses, as well as regular Modern Verses and Pokemon verses, among others. 

Deuces and goodnight!

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Life I have isn’t what I’ve seen

                     The sky is not blue and the field’s not green

                                                                               …wait for me…

                       indie One Piece OCs, written by Didge

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Reblog if your muse has lost one or both parents.

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eyesofcuriosity:

Delighted to hear the answer was positive,  which was not all that surprising really. Both of them enjoyed a good story, especially if they were bit creepy, it made everything even better. 

“Gooood  I have one of  most popular to tell you about. “ giving a soft cough as if she was prepairing for speech she was silently for moment before she began telling the tale in silent tone, almost like a whisper.

“There is this rumor of a woman named Kuchisake -onna… Children walking alone at night may encounter a woman wearing a surgical mask. This is not an unusual sight in Japan, as people wear them to protect others from their colds or sicknesses. The woman will stop the child and ask, “Am I beautiful?” If they say “no”, she kills them with a pair of scissors she always carries. If they say “yes”, the woman removes her mask to reveal her mouth has been slit from ear to ear. The Kuchisake-onna will then ask, “How about now?” Regardless of whether the child answers yes or no at this point, the woman will kill them: If they say no, they are cut in half; if they say yes, she cuts their mouths to be exactly like hers…. To escape the Kuchisake-onna, you can answer her second question with “You’re average” or “So-so”, which will confuse her so that you can escape. Alternatively, you can throw fruits or sweets at her feet, which she will pick up, thus giving the victim a chance to run. One other option is to ask her if you are pretty: She will also get confused and leave. And a fourth possibility is to say you have to meet up with your husband/your wife and she will excuse herself and leave. “

Geddie hopped off of the counter, with her sandwich and coffee in hand, and moved closer to Nessa. Once she reached her friend, she took a seat and eagerly turned her attention to the other. Nessa’s stories were always interesting, vivid, and fantastic. She couldn’t wait to hear this one.

A few times as Nessa explained, Geddie closed her eyes, visualizing the woman and the scenes that Nessa described. Encountering such a woman sounded nothing short of terrifying, especially if one was doomed the moment she spoke to them.

A Chelsea grin didn’t exactly sound pleasant, even if it wasn’t the same as being killed.

At the later descriptions of how to escape the woman, Geddie couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I was wondering about that,” she replied. “I think I personally would try to turn the conversation around so it’s about me. Not that I do that on a regular basis--but simply because it would have been humourous in that situation.”

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