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★ “ Hm.. tempting, tempting~ ” Joseph hummed, a smirk widening while waggling his finger in small circles. It had been a wonderful day spent over the sandy terrain and bright azure sky lined with puffy, white clouds, but of course how could he stop himself from going over just to pester the blonde with a childish little game? “ I have to admit it does look ravishing on you but do you know my favorite part? ”
Would it come as any surprise what antics the impish male often got up to? A waggle of his brows went unseen by the other woman’s eyes, a tittering set of giggles bubbling up as one single vine snaked it’s way to lightly smack itself over Genevieve’s flank. A broad grin stretched over the brunet’s face, struggling to hold his composure before crooning playfully as his Stand recalled itself quick as lightning.
★ “ Still didn’t touch you~ ”
#dhaampiir#Gen { ArtPop }#( FHKLGNKGGJ he's a fucking bastard. I cannot change this Gen. )#Joseph: Like you don't Want a piece of THIS~~
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:// I’m working on another for Reyes, but here’s Gen for Peach ;v; @dhaampiir
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slides this milf into ur dms
[ first five in my inbox gets kisses: 2/5 / accepting ] @dhaampiir
It was rather surprising, at least for Prosciutto, how this woman came into his life and sank her fangs deep into the recesses of his heart. She’s a civilian, he thought, she cannot be involved with me. Even so, Gen has proved time and time again to be so much more than he had first anticipated, and any hesitations he had regarding the frailty and short-lived nature of their relationship began to crumble.
That is why, when the golden hour of the day set upon the skin, the sun’s ray’s illuminating the picturesque city of Florence in a brilliant array of golden hues, he Prosciutto didn’t hesitate to lean in and press his lips against ruby red lips.
She’s mine was all he thought.
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❝ mercy ? I wouldn’t have expected that from you. ❞ [For Dio :3c]
✧ 🇦🇱🇮🇸🇹🇦🇮🇷 🇹🇭🇪🇮🇷🇮🇳 🇸🇹🇦🇷🇹🇪🇷🇸 // 🇵🇦🇷🇹 1
Vampire smirked as he leant towards girl; his hands placed on hips in casual way. One shouldn’t mistook mercy for taking advantage of someone by pretending to spare their life. For Dio Brando everyone was nothing more than another opportunity to get his goal. His finger rised stranger’s chin a bit and let golden eyes to do its charm.
‘I can sense your powers, dear. Wouldn’t you tell me more about them as graditude for not taking your life?’
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dhaampiir replied to your post: ��
“You asked for my opinion, and I gave it.” Genevieve hummed, not bothering to look up from the copy of Vogue she was nose-deep in. “Besides, what else would you really expect for me to say?”
“Something more creative. However, I’m not surprised; I am the definition of perfection.”
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‘ do you need something..? ‘ giorno inquiries curiously, to finally point out the staring he has been getting, a type of glare that dug into his back for awhile now. he had originally thought of it to be coincidence, perhaps he had a loose strand sticking out, or his attire was untidy, but it seems it wasn’t so. standing still to face the stranger, she was unfamiliar and he would have liked to guess, perhaps a foreigner to italy?
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giorno, a name like that felt like a curse. one that bears down on fugo’s shoulders enough to send him 50 feet into the earth. he had been tuning down the noise of the café as he read, but he could hear that name from miles alway. fugo pushed both ends of his book closed and gripped the spine till his knuckles turned white. his head turned ever so slightly to catch where the name came from. it’s been months since passione, but fugo wasn’t going to take this as a way of redeeming himself, he still didn’t even know if that giorno was his giorno. he would do this one last thing, and then leave for good. “excuse me..” fugo had his book reached out to draw her attention, he wasn’t sure if he was hopeful or not. “did you say giorno?”
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"Joseph? Are you alright? You seem a bit... off."
“I’ve got X-Ray vision now, Genevive! I can’t stop seeing through people’s clothes, and I’ve had to blindfold my eyes with, like, fifty blindfolds and my brother’s cap and use Hermit Purple as my eyes! This is so embarrassing! I don’t wanna see through everyone’s clothes! I might get turned the fuck on if I look at you!”
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dhaampiir replied to your post: “Why the hell do I always come back to something...
“Save yourself. Run while you still can.”
“Save myself and run? From what? How weird people are for talking about weird shit like eggs?”
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( @dhaampiir → X )
『BABY FACE』 ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔
In the silence of the night, a certain hit-man snuck onto a touring train traveling along the beautiful Italian countryside towards the city. His for now breathing target is a passenger on here. It’s not that he’s having a difficult time finding his prey, but that he doesn’t want to reveal his identity to a soul on here. The superior technique of sending his Stand, Baby Face, to preform the deed is highly sufficient. No blood on his hands nor a trace left behind!
The only issue with having an ability like the purple-haired man has is that it requires a SUBJECT. The assassin needs an individual that has the characteristics that fits the situation. Ah, what a pain in the ass! He NEEDS the death to occur before those boarded notice Melone doesn’t have a ticket, or for someone to miss the man his Boss requests dead.
Time is ticking.
So, he settled on the first person he saw: a lone woman sitting at the dining area. By the looks of it, he can tell some of the genes she inherited from her parents are recessive. What are her health records? Blood-type? Personality? These mattered when crafting Baby Face! Of course, the time-restraint isn’t helping. He’ll have to push aside the perfectionist in him and use her.
❝Signorina, do you mind if I sit with you? It’s a shame to be ALONE at this hour.❞
#〚☿〛melone. ‒ ⊰the thought of a very silent murder⊱#dhaampiir#// i hope this works! //#〚✖〛queue. ‒ ⊰run all day/ run all night/ do or die⊱
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dhaampiir replied to your post: “Joseph, have you been bullying...
Genevieve stared at him for a moment before sighing and nodding gently. “Very well. I’ll take your word for it, amour.”
★ “ ... You’re.. taking my word on it? Not trying to correct me, or insist it’s somehow my fault regardless..? ” Well.. then..? Silence overtook his pondering bafflement, having been expecting some word to say he was in the wrong yet there he stood; speechless and vexed over how easy Gen was willing to believe him. It was almost alien to simply have not a single accusation point at him for the smallest of things.
#dhaampiir#Gen { ArtPop }#( FKLSJGJG Joseph: ...Me? Not blamed??? w HA T?????? I'm not dead. am I? )
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Gen pulls out a glock and cocks it. "Jokes on you. Pan /is/ my anime waifu."
“What is an anime waifu — “
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[ really bad advice! / accepting ] @dhaampiir
Considering that Gen had rendezvoused with Prosciutto far faster than his squadmates could have, he decided that he could trust her with the current task until he was given the clear to return to base.
“Listen to me carefully,” he began with a graveness in his voice. He demanded her whole attention in order for the following procedure. “Grab my arm here, and here, and just… pop it back in.”
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dhaampiir replied to your post:‘ i��d rather be a lover than a fighter. ‘
“Even if I’d rather be one, I don’t think fate would allow me such a kindness.” She mumbled, examining her manicured nails. “I’ve fought for so long, I don’t think I know anything else.”
「And since when has fate ever truly stopped any of us? And even if it has stopped us before, fuck fate! You can learn to get past a fighting-only mindset. It just takes time, and a lot of learning.」
Roxanne took the other’s hands softly, a gesture meant to be reassuring. 「It’ll be a bit of an uphill battle, but eventually you’ll find a break from the fight.」
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🌟 egotistical
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“’You’re so egotistical!’” He says in a mocking tone, rolling his eyes. “Come up with something new, at this point I consider this a compliment. If I weren’t egotistical, I wouldn’t be DIO. I have the necessary qualifications to be as such, anyway.”
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❝ is that a motherfucking jojo reference ??? ❞
high quality meme starters // @dhaampiir
‘ yes, it must be the work of an enemy stand..– ‘ ah, wait, what if it really was an enemy stand? he should probably keep his mouth shut, god, the don wished for no trouble in the streets of italy if he could help it. stand users were fine and all as long as everyone got along, used their powers for recreational purposes or for the sake of the gang, not to mindlessly hurt and murder.
hand curled into a fist, he has the top of it against his bottom lip and chin, a gesture of pondering. ‘– which is a joke of course. ‘ giorno corrected himself hastily with a shrug, waving the side of his hand in front of his face to dismiss what he had said originally. ‘.. right, what’s a jojo reference..? ‘
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