#Were!Alessi

[viridisvilla]

I've been playing Spore again lately-

#Beastlessi #Were!Alessi #Spore #I'm so so s o rry

[soll-amca]

Do you have any Alessi headcanons for someone desperate ?🫣 Too shy to come off anon to ask ..

uHHHHHHHH MAYHAps :) Thank you for the ask! I’ve been dying to write for awhile :) !

I legit don’t know what I have and haven’t posted yet since I haven’t been on tumblr for a hot minute but uhhh uhhhhhhhh. There’s lore-dumps near the top, but it gets better near the end I promise

Obligatory song for my headcanon posts. There’s no specific reason for this song, it’s just a banger, and I’m also trying to be very normal about Walid Toufic and not put his music for every single Alessi post

Alessi’s of Lebanese-Armenian descent, but extremely estranged from his Armenian roots due to internal family issues — mostly his father facing scorn from his intolerant side of the family for marrying an Armenian woman. Despite this, Alessi was very close with his mother and, even as a grown man, regrets not learning more from her. Of course, he’s never going to admit this, no matter how obvious it may be that he tries to pick up parts of the Armenian language and culture 

Alessi was born in Beirut, Lebanon in 1951, but was eventually forced out due to a civil war in 1975. Though, what gave him the final push to leave was a falling out with his siblings. With both their parents gone, his sister going off to a loveless marriage, and his brother wanting to join the war effort, Alessi loses control of Sethan during a confrontation and turns them into children. This ends up as a strange, happy accident as he would try keeping up the charade for a few days, exploiting their memory being reverted to fake a “happy family” in an effort to keep the last remnants of his old life from slipping away 

Things end horribly for Alessi as his siblings eventually find out and oust him from the home they all grew up in. With nothing left for him, he leaves and dedicates himself to mercenary work throughout the Middle East and Northern Africa to keep himself afloat

With fourteen years under his belt by SDC, Alessi’s considered one of the best in the region. And since he’s well-traveled, he’s proficient in a majority of the Arabic dialects, so nine times out of ten, nothing got past him in Dio’s mansion regardless of where the other assassins were from

The joke is that most Arabs don’t understand North Africans, but everyone can understand Egyptians, so whenever Alessi wants to phase out of a conversation, he’ll slowly change to to a dialect that’s “further out” and difficult to understand despite Levantine being his first

Since French is a secondary language in Lebanon, much more prevalent during Alessi’s time in schooling, and especially North Africa for mercenary work. He knows enough to get around like the basics, but can’t read or write for shit. His little brother was easily more fluent than him, so he has a weird sort of resentment yet fondness for the language. Whatever French he knew definitely came back when he was chasing around Polnareff in the Sethan arc

Very, very curly hair, but he doesn’t take care of it. Back as a kid, when he had his mom, she would help him and he was basically a puff-ball, but as an adult, he doesn’t have the slightest clue on how to style it while also maintaining his hair. If you catch him when he just wakes up, or immediately after a shower, it’s seemingly perfect but then he’ll proceed to douse himself in a can of hairspray 

The gun he uses in SDC isn’t his, it’s his late brother’s. But going into that right now on why and how he even got it should be it’s entirely own post so —

Any endearment at all related to babe/baby will have him throwing up in his mouth. It’s one thing to mention a child, it’s another to somehow relate it back to HIM. Honestly, Alessi doesn’t read as a “habibi” person to me, he’s too bitter to be a “habibi” person. Albi and eini come much more easily to him as petnames to call someone

He’s a sucker for trashy American television. He used to think he was above it, but now if you leave him alone for long enough, he’ll put on TLC and binge whatever’s on. Although back home, he had a thing for spaghetti westerns even if they were horribly dubbed in Arabic

Adding to the Western trend, he was super into Lucky Luke comics as a kid. Since they were really popular in the Middle East, and the translated ones were produced in Egypt. It’s definitely not a stretch that during the 80s and SDC, his grown, mercenary ass sat down to watch cartoons of his favorite cowboy. Would Alessi hog the mansion’s TV to watch Lucky Luke? Perchance. Would he stay cooped up in his Luxor hotel room to watch it? Also perchance

Tintin was popular, too, but I think I need an outside opinion on that. If a Tintin person could come back to me about this please help

Hol Horse fascinates him. Not in an admiration sort of way, but a “holyshit a real cowboy” sort of way. To Alessi, it’s like Hol crawled out of his family television and old comic books

I don’t know who it was, but I want to say back in like,, 2016ish one of the original Dio’s Fuckhouse blogs had a headcanon that Hol was actually from New England or something, but basically nowhere near “the Wild West” or even the South. So the image of Alessi being interested and asking him stuff while Hol Horse is just,, sweating bullets because he’s not a “real cowboy” is hilarious to me

Because of what happened with his sister, Alessi’s very standoffish when it comes to love. He’ll take any chance he can get to mock touchy couples and heckle anyone that he thinks is getting “too intimate” in public, but I think we all know he’s compensating for something

But the moment someone touches him or is very direct about making a move, he flusters and doesn’t know what to do with himself. Cheesy pick-up lines will only embarrass him and he can’t tell whether or not you’re making fun of him

Having gone through wide extremities of emotions when he was younger, and then having to suppress them all as a mercenary, Alessi wouldn’t understand sensitivities. Especially since he’d have to adopt a pragmaticism in his line of work to keep himself alive — and arguably sane. He’d get confused over someone being upset over an inconvenience that isn’t “up to par” to what he went through, but at the same time fly off the handle at small things happening to him since he bottles up all his emotions

If someone cries around him, he falls into the routine of having this initial frustration, stuffing it down to not make things worse, and eventually follow through with a weird shoulder pat — sorta like “there, there”. After that, he’s clueless

#Jjba #sdc #Stardust crusdaers #Alessi #alessi jjba #alessi jojo #Ask #anon #headcanon #I don’t know how long ago you sent this in but I’m profusely asking for your forgiveness anon #Every break I have a 35% chance of spawning in so hi Muslim’s back :0 BDBJK #I would just like to say that I could elaborate so much more on the sibling falling out thing because I’ve been cooking for YEARS #I’m really cool about asks. It might take a bit but I’d love requests :) #Most of these were written at 2am ;3

[bxtsence]

[ concussion ] for rowan! possibly in the au we were talking about last night with teen rowan if you'd like? or just in general, sal's here checking up on rowan (probably being a bitch the whole time)

Bruises and bruising ask memes [concussion] – sender checks receiver for a concussion, because it’s very possible receiver has one.

@troublewithvampires

[ ✞ ] - ❝ ‘M fine, Sal…. ❞ Rowan muttered, gazing down at the floor away from the vampire. He never liked eye contact in the first place, but even just looking up at anything made his head pound. It didn’t help that the room seemed to twirl like a tornado if he happened to glance at any of his surroundings.

He hated all of them, but especially that crazy man with the long brown hair and purple clothing. Just something about him didn’t sit quite right with Rowan.

Earlier, the boy made the mistake of saying something about Dio that the man didn’t exactly want to hear. He had ensured to teach Rowan a lesson, and it had left him on his bed, hugging his knees to his chest with a cold bag of ice against his head. He even had a couple of bruises on his body and a cut on his lower lip to boot.

❝ Just leave me alone. ❞ He muttered aloud, wincing as the condensation from the ice seeped through his black hair to his throbbing scalp. God, he felt dizzy. He should have gotten an ice pack, but he had to make do when he wanted to act quick and then hide away in his room. Why was this particular man even bothering to check up on him? Was he going to ‘teach’ him a lesson too? Rowan didn’t even say anything that horrible!

#troublewithvampires #⚰️{ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢: ℜ𝔬𝔴𝔞𝔫 𝔓𝔞𝔶𝔫𝔢 } #⚰️ { 𝔗𝔬 𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶: 𝔦𝔫 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯 } #awww at least he checked on him #guess who’s the ONLY JoJo character that I actively despise? #well I guess I hate Alessi too but at least those episodes were funny #⚰️ {Sentiment to apathy: Rowan}

[leah-lover]

Closed for maintenance. (Arsenal orgy.)

Smut 18+

Part 5.

After the events that just happened, and so as to not overwhelm me, Leah went to get me a glass of water. While laying on Steph’s chest I heard the filthiest moan I have ever heard in my life. Surprised, I gasped. “ Do you want to go and see?” said Steph. I didn't have enough courage to say it out loud so I only nodded.

Steph then ushered me into the bedroom. Once we got there my jaw dropped. Alessi, the woman behind the moan, was in the middle of Katie and caitlain who were bith fucking her witha starp meanwhile Lia was satting their enjoying the view.

Once she saw me she called for me to join her. At that moment I could truthfully say that the only person I blindly trusted was steph. It was not about comfort, I just relaxed more with her, so when Lia called for me, I involuntarily looked at Steph looking for her approval. “ You can do whatever you want, baby, just remember to use your words.” she said with a reassuring smile. Lia was a person that always intimidated me. Yes she was the sweetest but something about her was scary. “ yes i would like to go over to her.'' I said and trusted my gut.

Since Lia was sitting in an armchair, the only solution was to sit on her lap. Since we were naked and she only had her panties on, I freaked out a little. “ Hey, it's okay if you don't want to, I just want you to be comfortable,” she said. “Youare so fucking beautiful.” i say as my eyes drop to her chest. That was meant to be a thought but I said it out loud, embarrassed I looked away from her. With a swift mood she turned my head back to her hers and kissed me. The kiss was a happy medium between soft and rough. Her hands then find their place on my chest. Surprised, I gasped , which allowed her to slip her tongue in my mouth. After a while we stopped so that she could take another look at my body again.

“ I see Steph marked her territory.” she said pointing at the bruises on my neck. Looking over at the bed, Steph was going down on Leah near Alessia who was asleep. The scene was graphic but comforting.

“Leah opened me up too.” I say bravely.

Lia wasn't as surprised as she was amazed by how quick I managed to gta comfortable.

“ I think this attitude of yours needs some taking care of.” she added.

“ Well you better get on with it or I will seek another source.” I replied feeling bratty.

Lia seemed to get motivated by my sudden bratiness. So she got up and went to a drawer to retry a monstrous looking strap.

“ You are gonna get on her knees and take me in all off me no complaints.” she ordered. This was a new side of him that I never got to see. Not wanting to test her, I got on my knees and opened my mouth in front of her strap. Lia was a professional. She used the starp like it was a part of her thrusting slowly in and out of my month. “ that's a good girl taking me in so well. You can take more common and take more for me.” she said in the most reassuring tone. The starp was the biggest I have everseen or taken. But somehow I was able to take her in. my core was throbbing by the time she was close to coming. All the paradise, the sounds and Lia’s hand massaging my scalp made my clit so puffy and needy. I finished doing what I was told. All I wanted was to please her. I gagged a couple times but that didn't faze her she thrusted in my mouth harder and harder grabbing the back of my head tiger in each thrust. The moment she came was the best one of this entire evening. “ such a good girl made me come. Good fucking girl.” she cooed while breathing heavily.

When I got up from my knees my juices were dripping all over my thighs.

“ I think you need to take care of that.” said a woman with an indistinguishable Irish accent. “Please do.” I replied.

I then headed over to the bed where she laid with her strap pointing upwards.in immediately knew what to do so i sat on her lap and she slid inside of me; I will never the coockiest smirk on her face when my head dropped backwards. I was too overwhelmed to to me so she started fucking me. My hand held on to the head board because of the force she was fucking me with. Katie was rough, the roughest I have ever experienced but somehow that was what I needed at the moment. She kept on thrusting harder and harder i gave up on the head board and fell completely on her;

“ i am going to come.'' I said and without a second to spare I collapsed on her shaking. “ You are the most wonderful slut I have ever seen.” she whispered in my ear before getting out of me.

I could feel any part of my body. I was done for the night. I was the happiest and the most exhausted girl in the world.

#alessia russo #woso fanfics #woso imagine #woso community #awfc x reader #awfc imagine #awfc #leah × reader #leah williamson #lia walti #lia wälti #steph catley #katie mccabe #woso smut #woso request #woso x reader #woso couples #woso

[veganpropaganda]

Excerpts from article:

The busted jury panel illuminates the potential difficulties the city could face in enforcing its controversial law through a jury of peers. Roughly 90 tickets have been issued since March to volunteers with the loosely organized Food Not Bombs, which serves meals to people in need near Central Library. The city has yet to win a single case. The one case that reached a verdict was decided for the plaintiff. City attorneys have repeatedly asked for the other cases to be reset, according to the defendant's lawyers. On Thursday, two other cases against Food Not Bombs volunteers were dismissed, said Remington Alessi, who represented the volunteers, because the city had not filed responses to motions.

...

Smith's partner, Clay Conrad, thought the issue of feeding the homeless could intersect with deeply held values so much that those values could express themselves even after an "unbiased" jury is selected. He's written a book on jury nullification, which happens when jurors believe in the defendant's guilt beyond a reasonable doubt but still acquit.  "A lot of times, a jury will nullify the law while thinking they followed it. Because they're interpreting the facts and the law in a way to get to a verdict that they feel they can be proud of," he said. "At the end of the day, the jury has to decide: Is this guy a criminal, or is he a good neighbor? I could see the jury saying, 'This guy is a good neighbor.'"

#food not bombs #poverty #food insecurity #homelessness

[acti-veg]

The busted jury panel illuminates the potential difficulties the city could face in enforcing its controversial law through a jury of peers. Roughly 90 tickets have been issued since March to volunteers with the loosely organized Food Not Bombs, which serves meals to people in need near Central Library. The city has yet to win a single case. The one case that reached a verdict was decided for the plaintiff.

City attorneys have repeatedly asked for the other cases to be reset, according to the defendant’s lawyers. On Thursday, two other cases against Food Not Bombs volunteers were dismissed, said Remington Alessi, who represented the volunteers, because the city had not filed responses to motions.

#food not bombs #articles #news #activism

[uroboros-if]

How would the ROs + parents react to you putting a flower crown on them?

All of these depend on the circumstances, but I'll just imagine you surprise them with it! Also, grouping these together, so answering both ROs and parents :)

NERO AND RAFAELE. It doesn't matter whether you're in a young form or an adult form, you're always be their child in their eyes. Rafaele will still burst with joy and be brought to near tears at your gesture. They have the most wonderful child in the world! He will stand up and quickly start looking for any flowers he can pick so he'll make one for you, right then and there! He probably goes around parading himself, chin held high and showing it to everyone who asks (and does not ask, but so much as glances his way).

I haven't answered these asks yet, but a LOT of people mentioned giving crochet/paper flowers for Nero! He would still adore and appreciate any flower crowns you give him, regardless if they are real or not, but he will be deeply moved if you are aware and accommodate that he prefers they were not. He smiles wide and genuine for the first time in a long while, and proudly put it on his head.

SALVATORE. They'd gasp and ask if it's really for them?! When you affirm, their hands are trembling, trying to grasp onto the flower crown gently while resisting their excitement to quickly throw it on. They lower it onto their head shakily, slowly pull their hands away, and beam. How do they look? (The flowers appear to blossom more in their radiance.)

Once they have free time, they'll start learning how to make a flower crown as well. Would enlist their mother, Edvige, as the goddess of the earth and harvest. They would absolutely not be a quick hand at it, and Edvige almost gives up on them entirely, but given enough time and patience, they'll do it. They'll make a dilapidated, but pretty flower crown, and what it lacks for in steady craftsmanship is made up for in abundant meaning, clearly made with love.

LUCIEL. Their eyes widen as you present it to them. If you're not averse to touch, they bow and let you place it on their head. Otherwise, they ask if they can take it, and reverently receive it from you. Though they appear calm on the outside, a soft smile graces their lips, as well as a blush high on their ears. They quietly thank you, and wear it for as long as it lasts—even if that may be an eternity.

The flowers in that crown start to blossom in small corners of Lucidio, humbly sprouting along the side of paths and greenery just out of the way from too many eyes. They do not speak of it, much like a mortal never speaks a god's name in vain. Its sanctity is best upheld with devoted silence.

CIOCANA. If it's a real flower crown, it'll probably wilt at their touch. At that, they laugh lightly and try to assure you that they appreciate the thought—truly appreciate it. Though they do not say it aloud, it is not something that happens to them often; inwardly, they're choking with emotions, trying to grapple with the idea that someone holds them in such... high regards.

If you persist and make them an artifcicial flower crown, they will be... overcome. They make a light, joking remark, but only after having been shocked still for a good while. Even then, it has half their usual playfulness; their attention is somewhere else, turning the crown in their hands, staring at it intently as if waiting for it to collapse. It never does.

ALESSI. They grin at you, gesturing at you to hand it over. They throw it on their head and hold their chin up high, asking you if they look dashing. After another round of laughter, they muse how awfully mundane it is for a deity. They adore it, of course, but it's amusing and endlessly endearing. It's such a simple gesture, and yet it feels so profound. They fall silent, contemplating on everything that's happened that let them sit with you here—all the suffering you both must have endured to fight for this peace. Yet, they don't regret you.

They will fashion a flower crown in return, with any of the wildflowers they can gather and the ones that they grow themselves. Whatever they craft will be beautiful and vivid, because it reflects what they see in you.

I hope you liked this, I had fun answering this!!! 💕💕 Thank you so much for sending an ask!

#uroboros-if #uroboros #asks #anon #character asks #salvatore #luciel #ciocana #alessi #nero #rafaele #mc parents #all ros #characters

[telekinetictrait]

"You can tell your boyfriend, if he says he's got beef – that I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fuckin' scared of him!" (DONTTRUSTME – 3OH!3, 2008)

yeah im quoting donttrustme 3oh!3 like its literature.

look, we're in the 2000s now, and its where i admit: i dont know what modern fashion is, really. i know that baggy clothing was popular. i know that the emo and scene looks were iconic. i know that super low waisted pants and crop tops were cool. i know ugg boots were like super popular for some reason?

anyway. i started the fall term! so i have not been as present because i have been busy and so so sleepy. so so sleepy. but im gonna finish this goddamn project.

1800s directory / 1900s directory

cc links under the cut!

see my resources page for genetics

valerie : arethabee's rebecca hair + butterfly clips / greenllamas' sophia sweater dress / ridgeport’s mynx tights / i dont remember what pack the shoes are from :(

velma : simcelebrity00's jacklyn hair / dogsill's madison barettes / base game dogtags / base game tank / uh0htaj's jean mini skirt / base game socks / base game sneakers

vhera : gigiberry's chunky highlights / joliebean's cola necklace / serenity-cc's vivienne shirt / seasons and base game bracelets / ikari-sims' juicy couture pants / laundry day wedges

vivienne : get famous hair / eco lifestyle top / ikari-sims' material girl thong accessory / evellsims' bitter end bottoms / base game sneakers

vjeri : greenllama's hella hair + clips / clumsyalienn's diane shirt / jellymoo's parachute pants / discover university gym shoes

vladlena : dogsill's madison hair / get famous top / cubersims' aleksandre pants / base game heels

voica : bloodmooncc's enoby hair / marsosims' chon-le top / elliekobrakid’s revenge gloves (tsr download) / your-average-simmer's what a statement pants / dallasgirl79's ea mosh boots

vratka : oakiyo's anna hair / island living earrings / serenity-cc's alessi top / greenllamas' serena skirt / get famous socks / paranormal shoes

vuillemette : okruee's alice hair + bow / dyoreos' tiki-taka jacket / base game jeans / base game uggs

vyta : kamiiri's brookelle hair + raccoon tails / base game choker / base game tank / kamiiri's amber bracelets / casssgoths' lacey skirt / base game leggings / sondescent's all star high-top boots

thank you to @arethabee @greenllamas @ridgeport @simcelebrity00 @dogsill @uh0htaj @gigiberry @joliebean @serenity-cc @ikari-sims @evellsims @clumsyalienn @jellymoo @cubersims @bloodmooncc @marsosims @your-average-simmer @dallasgirl79 @oakiyo @okruee @dyoreos @kamiiri @casssgoths and @sondescent !!

#my sims #sims 4 lookbook #ts4 lookbook #ts4lookbook #sims 4 y2k lookbook #ts4 y2k lookbook #223 years

[sageceleste]

MALE WINTER LOOKBOOK (with links!) | Sims 4 Custom Content (Maxis Match)

looking for cute maxis match male cc? today, i created five different outfits to share with you guys using my favorite mm custom content! watch the full video on my channel! 

LOOK 1

Okruee Ambrose Hair 

Greenllamas Gossip Girl Julien Jumper

Nucrests Assorted Collection EP12 Ripped Jeans

Aretha Winter Collection Military Boots

LOOK 2

Merci Chris Hair

Ceeproudctions Equinox Collection Crewneck 

Dyoreos Pung Jeans

Trillyke Incheon Sneakers

LOOK 3

Greenllamas Ravi Hair

Serenity Canela Set Alessi Top

AxA 2022 Marco Belted Jeans

Trillyke Incheon Sneakers

LOOK 4

Greenllamas Chandler Hair

Greenllamas Greenhouse Terracotta Tee

Adrienpastel Jan 2022 Graham Jeans

Aretha November Collection Alex Sneakers

LOOK 5

Greenllamas Mimosa Lima Hair 

Nucrests Insomnia Jacket

Nucrests Macchiato Sweatsuit Set

Trillyke Incheon Sneakers

*Bonus earrings if you were interested!

#maxis match #ts4 cc finds #sims 4 #simblr #ts4cc #sims 4 male cc #sims 4 lookbook #cc lookbook #maxis match cc #maxis match clothes #maxis match hairs #sims 4 male clothing

[viridisvilla]

i think WereLessi's fur is soft

He is very soft and fluffy despite his angery exterior, now I'm actually considering making him a little more fluffy because This is Alessi he has very fluffy hair NJDMFG

#ask #Beastlessi #Were!Alessi

[jungle-angel]

farmer’s market prompt, my beloved!! lmao could we possibly get 2, 18 and 19 with the floyd bunch, please? 🧡

Ooooooooh my God yes!!! My mouth is watering at the thought honey!!! (lol).

The smells of apples, cinnamon and pumpkin made your mouth water as you, Bob and the rest of the Daggers all worked at the stall, selling whatever had grown on the Floyd land along with a ton of baked goods that Bob's mother and grandmother had made. You hadn't eaten anything all day and still had a baby and two older children to feed which would most likely be sooner than later based on the way four month old Deidre, stirred in her little wicker sleeping basket under the counter.

"Baby?" Bob asked when he noticed you rubbing your temple. "You ok?"

"I need something to eat really badly or I'm gonna pass out," you told him.

Bob held up a finger, signaling for you to wait while he ran to the next stall over where Mr. and Mrs. Alessi were busy selling hot lunches, big pots of pasta smothered in marinara sauce, bowls of steaming hot wedding soup, grilled fish and meatballs that were as big as a fist.

"Hey Vinny," Bob greeted.

"Bobby! Bobby my boy!" the husky New Jersey man greeted cheerfully, kissing Bob's cheek. "Mio figlio, how are you?"

"Couldn't be better," Bob chuckled. "I came to see what was on the menu for today, we're starving over at our end."

"Ah you're in luck kiddo," Vinny told him. "Remember when you were a kid and you'd stop by the restaurant after school?"

How could he forget? Vinny Alessi had taught Bob everything he knew about the kitchen, second only to his own grandparents.

"I put it on the menu especially for you and (y/n)," Vinny told him, handing Bob two small boxes. "Made the Pizza Napoletana fresh this morning."

"Oh Vinny you're a lifesaver, I owe you," Bob told him.

"You don't owe me nothin," Vinny insisted with a wave of his hand. "Although, now that I think about it, I'll take some of your gram's and your ma's fresh apple donuts when you get a chance."

"Will do Vinny," Bob answered. "How many?"

"Baker's dozen if you can swing it," Vinny answered. "We've got the grandkids for the day and they haven't eaten either."

"I'll take two dollars off," Bob said. "That ok by you?"

"Perfect!" Vinny declared proudly. "You get on back over there. You're wifey's probably lookin for her lunch."

Bob bid Mr. Alessi farewell and returned with the lunches, the pizza fresh and steaming out of the little oven. While you ate yours, Bob packed up a little brown box full of apple cider donuts for Vinny, taking two dollars off the order as payment for lunch.

"You doin better baby?" Bob asked.

"Now that I've eaten I am," you answered.

The whimpers that came from your waking daughter signaled that it was lunchtime for her as well. "You mind taking over so I can go to the truck and feed her really quick?"

"Don't mind at all baby."

You gave him a quick kiss and thanking Bob before gathering your daughter and heading off to the truck to feed her. By the time you came back, Bob had a little plate of apple cider donuts and a mug full of hot, fresh cider waiting for you.

"Oh baby thank you so much," you said, placing your daughter back in her little basket.

"No worries my sweet," Bob said, kissing your lips.

You and Bob went about your day, selling the goods and bartering for others in return. You couldn't have imagined a better day than this and getting to spend it with the ones you loved the most.

#top gun maverick #robert bob floyd #bob floyd x reader #dagger squad #dagger squad fall prompts

[kittydemon9000]

So you know the joke that Polnareff has the worst luck in Part 3 and attracts the most Stand Users? I wanted to see if that was true so I made a pie chart recording every single time the Stardust Crusaders encounter an enemy Stand User.

RULES ARE SIMPLE.

1. For every Enemy Stand User one of the Crusader’s encounter, they will get a Point

2. Points are given to whoever attacked or was attacked by the Enemy User first. Other Crusaders who attack, are attacked, or help with the fight after that initial action will receive Encounter Points. Crusaders who were present but did not assist will not receive Encounter Points

       EX: During the Tower of Gray fight, Jotaro, Kakyoin, Avdol and Joseph are present when he appears. Jotaro attacks and is attacked by the Stand first, Avdol almost uses Magician’s Red to help but doesn’t because it could blow up the plane, and Kakyoin defeats it with Hierophant Green. Jotaro would get the Point, but only Kakyoin would get an Encounter Point.

3. It is possible for multiple people to get a Point from one opponent if they are attacked as a group or if the actions happen at roughly the same time

       EX: when Polnareff first attacks the group, he attacks Joseph but Avdol immediately attacks him with Magician’s Red. Both get the point.

4. I will only count encounters that happen in the “present” of SDC, meaning encounters like Avdol, Kakyoin and Polnareff’s first meetings with Dio or Joseph and Avdol fighting Iggy won’t receive points

5. I will only count a second encounter with the same Stand User after their “episode” has concluded. Multi Part episodes with the same Enemy User and encounters like Oingo/Boingo and the final fight with Dio will count as a singular encounter for the sake of this rule

There are also a few..... difficult situations that I wasn’t sure how to count, so to avoid confusion I’ll explain them here:

With the Empress, by technicality it’s Polnareff who has the first interaction when Nena runs into him to stop him from killing Hol Horse. However, she doesn’t actually fight anyone until the next episode when she attaches her stand to Joseph. I decided to give them both a Point because the incidents happened in separate episodes

Given the close quarters of the car, Wheel of Fortune attacked them all at once, so they all get a Point

While Jotaro was the one to punch Steely Dan, Joseph was the one who was affected by the Stand at the same time, so it’s a Point for both of them

Similar to Wheel of Fortune, Sun also attacked the whole group at once

Avdol and Kakyoin both get an Encounter Point for the Daniel D’Arby fight because technically their souls assisted in the fight

Kenny G is counted for everyone because his illusions were seen by and tricked everyone when they entered Dio’s mansion

Less of an exception thing and more something I found funny: the Point for DIO technically goes to Polnareff because of their encounter on the stairs

With those rules and explanations in place and way too much time spent combing through every single fight, and I learned a few things.

1) The jokes about Polnareff having the worst luck are correct, given the fact he encountered a THIRD of all their enemies first

2) Iggy only contributed his last few episodes

3) Avdol and Kakyoin were done dirty and should’ve been allowed to fight more

Maybe I’ll make one for Diamond is Unbreakable later.

The exact who fought who, assisted with what, and the Encounter Point pie chart will be under the cut

Jotaro, 11: Kakyoin(Hierophant Green), Gray Fly(Tower of Gray), Imposter Captain Tennille(Dark Blue Moon), Forever(Strength), Rubber Soul(Yellow Temperance), ZZ(Wheel of Fortune), Steely Dan(Lovers), Arabia Fats(Sun), Oingo(Khnum), Boingo(Tohth), Telence D’Arby(Atum)

Encounters, 12: Hol Horse(The Emperor), Enya(Justice), Mannish Boy(Death 13), Midler(High Priestess), N’Doul(Geb), Anubis, Alessi(Sethan), Daniel D’Arby(Osirus), Hol Horse Again(Emperor), Boingo Again(Tohth), Kenny G(Tenore Sax), DIO(The World)

Kakyoin, 4: ZZ(Wheel of Fortune), Arabia Fats(Sun), Mannish Boy(Death 13), N’Doul(Geb), 

Encounters, 11: Gray Fly(Tower of Gray), Imposter Captain Tennille(Dark Blue Moon), Forever(Strength), J Geil(Hanged Man), Hol Horse(The Emperor), Steely Dan(Lovers), Midler(High Priestess), Daniel D’Arby(Osirus), Telence D’Arby(Atum), Kenny G(Tenore Sax), DIO(The World)

Polnareff, 15: Devo(Ebony Devil), J Geil(Hanged Man), Hol Horse(The Emperor), Nena(The Empress), ZZ(Wheel of Fortune), Enya(Justice), Arabia Fats(Sun), Judgment(Cameo), Oingo(Khnum), Boingo(Tohth), Anubis, Alessi(Sethan), Daniel D’Arby(Osirus), Hol Horse Again(Emperor), Boingo Again(Tohth), DIO(The World)

Encounters, 6: Steely Dan(Lovers), Mannish Boy(Death 13), Midler(High Priestess), N’Doul(Geb), Kenny G(Tenore Sax), Vanilla Ice(Cream)

Avdol, 2: Polnareff(Silver Chariot), Vanilla Ice(Cream)

Encounters, 10: Forever(Strength), Hol Horse(The Emperor), Judgment(Cameo), Midler(High Priestess), N’Doul(Geb), Mariah(Bastet), Daniel D’Arby(Osirus), Hol Horse Again(Emperor), Boingo Again(Tohth), Kenny G(Tenore Sax)

Joseph, 11: Polnareff(Silver Chariot), Nena(The Empress), ZZ(Wheel of Fortune), Steely Dan(Lovers), Arabia Fats(Sun), Midler(High Priestess), Oingo(Khnum), Boingo(Tohth), Mariah(Bastet), Hol Horse Again(Emperor), Boingo Again(Tohth), 

Encounters, 7: Forever(Strength), Mannish Boy(Death 13), N’Doul(Geb), Daniel D’Arby(Osirus), Telence D’Arby(Atum), Kenny G(Tenore Sax), DIO(The World)

Iggy, 2: Petshop(Horus), Kenny G(Tenore Sax)

Encounters, 2: N’Doul(Geb), Vanilla Ice(Cream)

#this took me 6 1/2 hours #but surprisingly was pretty fun to do #Info Dump #pie chart #jojo's bizzare adventure #jjba #stardust crusaders #sdc #jjba part 3 #jotaro #kujo jotaro #jotaro kujo #kakyoin #kakyoin noriaki #noriaki kakyoin #polnareff #jean pierre polnareff #avdol #muhammad avdol #joseph #joseph joestar #iggy #im not tagging all the villains that's crazy #stands

[cardierreh15]

Unexpected Outcomes

I did something cute for them… right before these fuckers to get mad at each other again 😂

***I do not give anyone permission to copy or repost my work!!!

Warnings 18+: Violence (Hitting) , Drug & Alcohol Usage , Destruction of Property , Cursing , Choking , TOXIC COUPLE BEHAVIOR !

Description: Anya & Amadeo had been spending more and more time together. When everything seem to be going good, he does something to anger her.

Pairings: Henry Cavill (Amadeo Alessi) x Nicki Minaj (Anya Harris)

Word Count:

Songs for the Chapter: Bad Girls by M.I.A

(I made fake instagram pages lmao leave me alone I think it’s cute)

Fire & Desire

The day they spent together was filled with laughter. The kind that came from the tummy and that filled their eyes with tears. Neither one of them could really believe that they were having this much fun… together. Drinking the finest wine, eating the best cheeses and enjoying the autumn sun.

Sitting there with a slight smirk on her face, she was got lost in her own thoughts. Maybe … this won’t be so bad after all. He really is a great guy. She then felt his eyes burning a hole into the side of her head. Anya lifted her head a little bit, glancing over at him with those telling eyes. ‘What?’

Amadeo had this knowing smirk spread across his lips, ‘You’re thinking about me… aren’t you?’

‘Wha—‘ she scoffed, her mouth slightly dropping as she began to muster up a excuse, ‘I — I was not!’ Her face heated as her small smirk grew into a cheeky smile. This caused Amadeo to laugh, ‘I knew it! You don’t hate me as much as you think you do missy.’ He then reached over to grab his glass of wine.

‘Oh— shut up. You’re flattering yourself now.’ She rolled her eyes and looked at her watch. 5:56pm. ‘I gotta get out of here,’ she sighed, kind of not ready but she had already canceled her day plans with her mother, Nadine would probably hang her if she missed dinner too.

‘Yeah— it’s getting late.’ He added as he looked down at his watch as well. He downed the rest of his white wine and started cleaning up their mess, putting everything back into the wooden panic basket.

Anya had stood up, stepping off of the blanket, digging her toes into the white warm sand. Hmph, when was the last time she was able to enjoy the sun like this? It had seem like she was busy all the time. And after today, after seeing how carefree Amadeo lived— how happy he lived… she needed a vacation.

Lost in her own head again, Amadeo’s voice brought her out of her trance. ‘Hey,’ his eyes sized her for a moment, lingering at her lips a little longer than the other parts of her body, ‘I had a good time today. You’re a lot tolerable to hang around when you’re not angry.’ He chuckled, holding the wooden basket in his fist.

‘So are you.’ She smiled, looking up into his eyes as he looked down into hers. It was like the world had stopped around them… it was like something inside of both of them had clicked… they had both finally come to terms that it would be bad for the both of them if they fought this. And figured that simply getting along was a lot easier and wasted a lot less energy doing so.

But in this moment… this felt like more than getting along. It felt like… like they were finally bonding. It felt like… love.

‘Here. Let me walk you to your car.’ Amadeo said after clearing his throat to break the silence.

Once at her car, she unlocked the doors with her key fob and he opened her door for her. ‘Thanks.’ She said softly. Anya looked back at him, her emotions running wild with impulse. Go kiss him. Tongue him down so good that he’ll wanna take you home. Show him what’s yet to come.

No.

Anya walked back towards him and wrapped her arms around his waist. Her small hands rest on his muscular back, finger tips slightly digging in to ensure stability. Her head rest against his firm chest, listening to his slow paced heart. And then she gently inhaled, his cologne had once again made love to her nose… overloading her senses, igniting a raging fire within the depths of her core.

He’d wrapped his free arm around her waist, resting his dimpled chin on top of her head. He was tempted to grab a hand full of her voluptuous rump but even as the player everyone referred him to be, he was still a gentleman. Only, unlike Anya, he did give in to other urges.

Slightly pulling back so he could see her face, their eyes had met once again. He’d pushed her curly hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear before placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. He allowed it to linger there for a moment before they mutually broke the hug. ‘Get home safe.’ Amadeo said, his voice gentle yet, deep.

‘Of course,’ she smiled softly up at him before walking around her open door and half way stepping in, ‘Call me.’

Amadeo gave her a small smirk, ‘Of course.’

She then got in her car, started it up and drove home.

Days had passed since their encounter at the beach and things between Anya & Amadeo had been great. They texted one another all day, and called every night. Asked one another how their day was going and if they had done anything for their wedding that were to come in the upcoming months.

But tonight… tonight was different.

Anya was sitting in her bedroom, sipping on a glass of Type AB+ while looking online for some ideas for dresses. Until she got a call from one of her close friends.

She decided to screen the call, as she didn’t want to bothered tonight and just enjoy the peace and quiet. Technically, she was ready for bed. Hair wrapped up in a silk bonnet, and in her cute pink custom pajamas. But little did she know that her relaxed mood would flip in a second.

Her friend texted her. ‘Girl.. please check your phone or call me back. ASAP!!’

That was alarming. So she unlocked her phone and as soon as she was about to text back, she received a screen recording of Amadeo kissing on some other chick on Instagram.

‘Are you fucking serious?!’ Anger has blossomed within her in seconds. ‘ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME YO?!’ Damn near kicking her laptop off of her bed, she called her friend back. ‘Get ready bitch! We’re going clubbing!’

***

(Outfit)

It was 11:01pm and she and Royce had finally made it to one of his father’s clubs. The Rabbit Hole. The line was wrapped damn near around the building but she was basically royalty. Anyone who were to tell her no, would face … detrimental consequences.

All eyes were on her and Royce as they made their way towards the bouncers. And they wasted no time unhooking that rope and letting them both through.

Inside, it was just as packed. So many people, she wondered if any of these humans could breathe! Strobe lights danced across the crowd as the DJ created chemistry with his music. Dancers on poles and cages, this place — was live!

She searched the crowd, her soft brown eyes had shifted into their crimson state. She was beyond talking. Anya was so angry she couldn’t even speak.

‘Anya, Anya!’ Royce tapped her arm vigorously, while her right arm stretched out and pointed towards the bar. And sure enough, Amadeo was being a little bit too touchy with that same brunette girl from social media. She stared at them, wondering if he’d feel her rage and look up but no… he seem too damn interested.

‘Fuck this.’ She uttered, ‘Let’s go to VIP.’

Pushing past people and fighting their way to get to the other side of the club, they had finally made it to the VIP section that overlooked the entire club. Here she knew she had bird’s eye view of everything. She just couldn’t wait til she got ahold of him.

After convincing promoter to put her section on Amadeo’s tab, she ordered bottle service. Even invited some other folks in other VIP sections to come join them as well. She knew all of this would cause a scene, grasp his attention the way she wanted.

It had finally hit 12am and to say that Anya was a little drunk was a understatement. She laughed at all the jokes men told her and damn near forgot the real reason why she was here. Until Bad Girls by M.I.A blared through the speaker, rattling any glass that was in the club.

She sung loudly with her friend, dancing as If they had no worries.

‘Damn. They’re loud aren’t they?’ The girl looked up, making a face at the group of people who seem to have been throwing a party of their own in VIP.

Amadeo pulled away from the girl, he looked up, his blue drunken eyes zooming in at the women who were dancing and dancing. And almost immediately their eyes had met. ‘Fuck.’ He cursed. Anya had thrown up her middle finger carelessly, making the statement fuck you.

‘Do you know them?’ The girl asked, standing up and placing her hand on his chest.

‘Yes. That’s my fiancé.’ Without further explanation, he started towards the stairs of the VIP section.

‘Oh! Oh! Girl he’s coming!’ The girls laughed as they high five one another. Anya was smooth with this kind of thing. She wasn’t just a pretty face, but intelligent as hell.

Once through, Amadeo angrily pushed through the dancing people in her section until he made it to her. Snatching her up by her arm, he pulled her away from the glass ledge that over looked everything. ‘What the fuck are you doing?!’

Anya snatched her arm away from him, ‘ME?! So you’re gonna act like you weren’t down there groping and kissing on another woman?! You’re gonna pretend that never happened?!’

‘Aw here we go!’

‘Yes here we fucking go! IM OVER HERE POSTING YOU ON MY SHIT, AND YOU GOT ME OUT HERE LOOKING FUCKING STUPID!’ She yelled, poking him in his forehead, trying her best to make it hurt. Amadeo growled and shoved her wrist away, ‘Keep your fucking hands off me, Anya.’

She really couldn’t pinpoint why she was so upset. Maybe because she had gotten comfortable with the idea of marrying him. She had fallen in love with him over the past week or so. They just seem to be best friends yesterday and now, he had spit in her face!

‘Or else what?!’ What she would give to slap him in the face right now. ‘How would you feel if I was on some random fucking dude, tongue kissing him on fucking LIVE INSTAGRAM WHILE YOU ARE HOME LOOKING FOR TUXEDOS AND SHIT?! HAVE YOU EVEN THOUGHT ABOUT HOW THAT SHIT WOULD MAKE ME FEEL?!’

‘I HAVEN’T THOUGHT ABOUT IT BECAUSE I DONT CARE ANYA!’

Her feelings were hurt. Tears had filled her eyes, anger coarse through her veins and her hands shook. ‘You know what?! FUCK YOU!’ Her voice cracked, as tears fell from her eyes. Swiftly, she turned around— walking through the crowd and walking downstairs towards the bar.

Amadeo’s heart sunk. He didn’t mean it… he was just drunk! And angry!

Once at the bar, she turned around, slightly dizzy from all of the movement, she pointed up at him, ‘YOU WANT TO FUCK WITH ME! EXPLAIN TO YOUR FATHER, WHY HE HAS TO REPLACE THOUSANDS OF DOLLARS WORTH OF LIQUOR!’

Her screaming had caught everyone’s attention, yet the music didn’t stop playing.

Amadeo looked over the ledge, ‘ANYA! I SWEAR TO GOD!’

‘WHAT?!’ Started pushing cocktail glasses off of the bar top. Picking some up and slamming them on the ground. Crushing others with her strong hands. ‘WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AMADEO?!’ She screamed before lifting a empty stool. And right before she was going to toss it into the bar with intentions to destroy, he grabbed her arm once again.

He’d snatched the stool out of her hand and placed it down. ‘Alright. Enough of this shit.’ Venom and hatred so clear in his words. Quicker than lightning, he grabbed her thighs and threw her over his shoulder.

‘Let me go! Put me down, Amadeo!’ She sobbed angrily, punching at his back, kicking her feet as he effortlessly carried her upstairs towards his father’s office. ‘Get your fucking hands off of me! PUT ME DOWN!’ She demanded.

***

Once in his father’s office, he had slammed her on the sofa. ‘YOU SIT RIGHT THERE! AND YOU THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU’VE DONE!’ Amadeo yelled, pointing at her as he scolded her.

With her smeared make up, Anya quickly stood up, ‘Who the FUCK are you?! Talking to me like I’m some child! I ain’t your fucking kid!’ She walked over to him, ‘You have done this! This is ALL YOUR FAULT!’

‘MY FAULT?!’

‘YEAH ITS YOUR FAULT! ALL OF THIS IS YOUR FAULT AMADEO! HAD YOU NOT BEEN HERE IN THE FIRST PLACE, WE WOULDN’T EVEN BE ARGUING! I HATE YOU!’ And she shoved him hard in his chest. He stumbled back a little bit.

‘ANYA! Put your hands on me again!’ It was a threat.

‘FUCK YOU AMADEO!’ Anya shoved him one more time before she quickly brought her hand up and slapped it across his face, leaving a bright red hand print across his chiseled jaw. ‘YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST PLAY WITH MY FEELINGS! I HATE YOU,’ she beat and punched at his chest. ‘I HATE YOU!’ She repeated, sobbing so hard, her words were almost inaudible.

Finally, with the stinging at his cheek, he grew fed up with her shit and snatched up her wrists and slammed her against the wall. ‘ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?!’ Letting go of one wrist, he wrapped the other one around her neck.

Anya whined as another tear fell in the previous one’s track, her lip quivered as she had seem to accept her fate. ‘Go ahead,’ she breathe with a slight hiccup, ‘Kill me… anything to pull me out of THIS EMOTIONAL HELL YOU’VE CREATED FOR ME!”

Amadeo’s grip grew a little bit tighter, this teeth clenched together and a frustrated grow left his chest. ‘URGH! GODDAMN YOU!’ He snatched away from her and turned his back away.

Her weakened legs crumbled beneath her and she fell to her hands and knees with a sob. She then looked up at him with wet eyes, ‘I love you… you just—‘ she choked up.

The male seem to have paused his thoughts. And swiftly turned around to look at her. His frustrated features softened and he approached her.

‘You just—‘ she hiccuped again as sat up on her knees, and sat down on her legs, ‘You make me… want to do better— be better. But you hurt me. I’m trying to give all of this a chance, you a chance but you just… don’t want me do you?’

‘Of course I want you, Anya!’ He argued as he squat down in front of her.

‘Then why act like this?! Embarrass me? Tell me you don’t care?! Do you know I came here tonight to purposely make a fool out of myself for you?!’ She gave his chest a light shove, not hard enough for him to even budge but he just grabbed her wrists.

‘Anya.’

She tried to tug away, ‘no.’ She muttered, shaking her head.

‘Anya, look at me.’ He paused until she looked up at him, ‘I’m sorry… look let me make this up to you. Let me take you home?’

Anya sniffed and wiped her nose with her wrist. ‘Why don’t you go home with that bitch downstairs? She’s probably waiting on ya anyway.’

‘Because I don’t care about her. Damn why you gotta be so fucking difficult?’

‘Would I be me if I wasn’t?’ She asked, glaring up at him with eyes that could kill.

‘I suppose not. Come on. Let’s go home.’ He grabbed her arm, pulling her up to her feet.

***

Amadeo looked down at her as she slept soundly; curled up against her pillow. His arms were folded across his chest. He then let out a gentle sigh before running his fingers through his thick hair. ‘Damn woman what am I going to do with you.’

#henry cavill #henry cavill x black reader #au!henry cavill x black!female oc #au!henry cavill #henry cavill x plus size reader #henry cavill x black!plus size female oc #henry cavill x black!female reader #henry cavill x nicki minaj #Nicki Minaj

[crying-fantasies]

You and Me, in a Different Way (pt. 3-4)

Synopsis: Stands are the reflection of your soul, they show want you try to hide or feel, how do their Stands react to you or your own Stand? How would they react to your child, the combination of your bodies and souls?

Warnings: implied childbirth, parenthood and some problems that come with it, self doubt, very old music, some fluff after the angst.

Jotaro Kujo

Jotaro: Star Platinum

You: All my Love

Result: Bring me The Horizon

- Star Platinum was a strong stand, no one could deny it, it didn't even care that it only could move in a short range, one of it's fists was enough to finish a battle and the ability to stop time didn't have a rival.

- You were quite sure that it was sentient, and there were moments when Star noticed you, affirming your suspicion.

"Oh my" he would appear out of nowhere when you entered Jotaro's studio, he was totally immersed in the papers in his hands, not noticing that his stand was getting near to you with curiosity, "hi there, Star" you would put your hand on their cheek, the stand closing it's eyes at the contact.

"What is it?" Now Jotaro was looking at you both, Star disappeared at that moment, "do you need help?" you wouldn't tell him, he would feel embarrassed of having so little control over himself (it was his own fault after not training his stand for years), so you changed the topic showing the reason why you got there to begin with.

"No, I just found your pen"

- Star Platinum was sentient, that is what you believed, and you also had the heavy theory that it was because Jotaro bottle up many things inside of him, so his stand showed what he couldn't, but it also showed everything that was related to his abilities multiplied tenfold, like the crazy strength or the excellent eyesight.

- That one time with the crazy shit of Alessi you noticed that Star could smile, in an... interesting way to say the least, showing all his teeth and an intense gaze.

- From time to time Star would change his usual estoic face, if Jotaro was enjoying something he would smile, if he was in the verge of laughter or extreme satisfaction, which was pretty rare, Star would show a big, and a little scary, smile.

"I mean, he does looks like you when you guys lost your shit back with the sun stand" you would never let him forget that, and he would never forget how embarrassed he felt when he noticed your horrified expression when he finally could compose himself.

"Give me a break, you also found it funny" he tried to cover his face with his hat, but you took his face in your hands, you could see his eyes looking at another place and his cheeks a little red.

"Nope, I was horrified, totally traumatized that you three just started laughing like crazy when we all almost died" and now you laughed at his angry expression.

- In your now normalized life you almost never called your stand, with Jotaro was the same, but there would be moments that Star appeared out of nowhere, a result of Jotaro not even using Star and leading to his poor performance with his stand.

"pepper, where is the pepper?" Jotaro was just doing dinner, he just felt at ease, and then he felt like he was touching something, but he didn't have anything in his hands, and then the feeling of being surrounded by something almost made him lost his grip on the frying pan, he called for his stand, who was being hugged by you at that moment.

"I couldn't resist it, you get angry if I disturb you and he was just here" you were saying that but didn't let go of the stand.

- Jotaro knew that you didn't use All Love often, mainly because it's eyes were too sensible to the light, it was pain to have such a ability in the middle of the dessert with all the sun, but it helped in the night.

- So he wasn't exactly sure of how to proceed when he found his stand next to yours, he heard that you were mumbling in your sleep, he was still up doing a paper, and now he noticed that your stand was out.

- All Love was big, sharp and twisted fangs, claws, totally black with little luminescent blue sprayed in it's body, big blue eyes that reflected the light, anyone that crossed paths with it could be scared of such a monster, but he didn't even bat an eye.

- Well, in reality it did scare him when he got to share rooms with you for the first time, but you didn't need to know that.

"Is it a nightmare again?" Your stand didn't said anything, just blinking and looking at him, you moved again, sweat on your forehead, "it's okay, I will take care of it from here" he then took place next to you, and your stand understood, disappearing shortly after.

- Jotaro never told you that when you were back in the dessert how good and also how bad your stand was, since the fact that you would scream when the sun got to it's eyes or the fact that All Love could inflict wounds and pain to any enemy near to you, but it also needed that those same injuries were inflicted in you first, and if you fainted due to the pain then your stand would fight for at least 5 minutes before disappearing, if that happened then the wounds would remain in you.

- And, yeah, that's how you ended up scarred.

- Jotaro lost count of how many times he found you in near death experiences, even ending with him accepting the wounds on you in order to safe your life.

"What were you thinking?!" You were bleeding, bad, your eye was almost out of it's place.

"Just listen to me and throw me to the enemy!" He didn't do it, he got the enemy near and you placed the injuries and pain on them.

- When you two finally had a kid you were worried that your kid would have a stand like yours, but Jotaro tried to ease your worries, helping you when the stress was too much and with the kid, who since a young age started to notice Star Platinum and All Love around, tried to chase after things that others couldn't see.

- Jotaro tried to be optimistic, something hard to believe of him, in the idea that his kid would be spared of being a stand user for their own good, but he need to face reality, specially with the fact that both parents had one and you came from a long line of natural born stand users.

- He tries to act natural with you using your stand around your kid but it makes him worry, he gets to be a little over protective of them, trying to give them since young the best opportunities to be part of society while also putting them in a world where stand users, stands or even Hamon exist.

- In the years that his kid gets to be more aware of their surroundings he ask you to stop using your stand, something that he also does, all in order to raise your kid to be normal, that they are part of a normal family.

- Jotaro is also the first one to notice the stand of his kid, now in their teenage years, and he is kind of terrified because their stand looks like Star Platinum and, by defect, The World.

- It took you by surprise too, but that was your kid, so you didn't say much than a congratulations.

- Your kid is quick to realize that Jotaro is evading their presence, not knowing the reason he goes directly to you and ask only to end up frowning, looking even more like Jotaro by doing so.

- You hold your husband in place for your kid to finally talk to his over protective father face to face.

"Even so, you don't even know what a big responsibility is having a stand, or how to use it"

"Do you realize that I'm not that crazy shit that you killed, right?" They even talked in a similar way, Jotaro's efforts to stop saying bad words in front of the kid go down the drain every time that a colorful word left their mouth.

"And who's fault is that?!" You didn't know for sure from where your child got that sassy side.

"..."

"I mean, They have a good point there, Jotaro"

"Aren't you supposed to help me with this?"

- They named their stand The Horizon just to spite Jotaro after he shows them how he stops time, learning that his kid can't do that, and also because they believed that "The World" was a cool name, saying that if Jotaro had any problem with that then he needed to get treatment from a therapist.

- There were times when your kid asked his father to see Star Platinum and Jotaro accepted, maybe they were expecting a fight of some sort but Star only dodged if The Horizon tried to attack and then just looked at your kid, who was beyond exhausted, before patting their head and vanish again.

"Sweet pea, what are you doing there?" It was usual to see your kid, with the stand out next to them, trying to figure out what said stand could do.

- That got the kid even more angry at his father and the fact that just now he talked about stands.

- The kid is now adamant in see what The Horizon can do.

"Dad's stand can stop time, yours can exchange wounds, I wanna know if I can do at least one!"

- Jotaro and you would see one another, no one had the heart to say that it was way more probably that it wouldn't do neither, just drinking coffee while watching the both try and fail, oh well, they would realize it sooner or later and- what the fuck was that?!

"I moved you two!"

"No, no, wait a moment you moved the space between us?!"

"I mean, I guess?"

"It's that why you called your stand The Horizon?! You knew and didn't tell me?!"

"Good grief..."

- Ah, typical crazy Joestar genes, but what were you expecting?

Josuke Higashikata

Josuke: Shine on You Crazy Diamond

You: Daft Punk

Result: Reptilia

- Starting a relationship with Josuke while teenagers was a good decision, no matter what others told you, the distance was a pain but you still made it work to the point that you would visit Morioh often.

- Those little visits accumulated and before anyone could realize you were already packing your things and moving to your boyfriend's new house, much to your grandfather sorrow, but after assuring him that you would visit he accepted.

- Josuke's house wasn't as big as the literal castle in Air Supplena Island where you lived most of your life or the house of his grandfather, but you liked it immediately.

"I know that it's not much" he said, blushed, when he first showed you the place, he was still paying for it but he really liked it for a reason, he believed that it was something good, "it's just that I feel like this is the place, you know?" He didn't need to tell you more, the very same weekend you arrived with most of your things in hand to move in with him.

- The first day was like everything was in a Shoujo manga style or something like that by your own boyfriend's words, Josuke was free that day so he gave you a tour around even when you already knew the town quite well, you still needed to learn a few things about the country.

- That very same month you would accommodate to your new home, saying who was in charge of what, how much pocket money each of you would have, the schedules were put on the kitchen.

"Can I have a little more this weekend?" Josuke would ask for more money from time to time, trying to appear cute in front of you to achieve his goal.

"Sure, but you would be left without pudding for the weekend" he immediately corrected himself and said goodbye to you while giving you a kiss.

- You could found Tomoko regularly while buying groceries, most of the time she would teach you what was good in which season and which farms were the best to some products, Josuke's grandfather would say hi to you if he found you in the streets.

"Are you sure that you don't need help?" They would ask, and now that Josuke was in the police academy you had the double of things to do, but you could manage it with your work.

"Yes, I can do it" you would say with calm, and they would believe you.

- Now, if they found you with Josuke...

"Are you sure that you want this one?"

"Hey!" You would just laugh by their joke and his exasperated face.

- Sometimes you would see Crazy Diamond, especially if Josuke broke something, but the stand would just see you and then disappear.

- You would say that it always came in hand when you had any injury, be it just a scratch or losing a finger while cooking, no damage was there a second later when Josuke used his stand.

- Now, Josuke and Daft Punk were in another level.

"And then I just passed everyone in my class!" He would say with enthusiasm, you would nod and then your stand would do some noise of exclamation, a heart forming on its face.

- They would talk like very good old friends, or at least Josuke would talk and your stand would do some noises and colors in order to show him that they were listening.

"I was always curious but, why can't they move their face?" Oh, the curiosity killed the cat, Josuke

"Of course it does" and then your stand opened a monstrous second mouth with sharp teeth and a long tongue, Josuke didn't ask again.

- Josuke got himself in the police station of Morioh after his graduation, his grandfather was happy by this, also his mother but she would try to play it cool.

"Again, are you sure that you want this one?"

"Stop it you two!"

- Josuke would notice that he felt kind of out of place while visiting your family, specially because your grandfather would look at him with some kind of hate, but he then would hear and see Daft Punk dancing and doing sounds of happiness, and he just decided that he could endure the visit to the end.

- When your kid arrived to your shared lifestyle things got way more moved, way more messier and more chaotic, an absolute mayhem given that since the very first moment it was quite clear that they could move things, did they got scared of something? A plate would go flying to the nearest window, did they wanted something out of their reach? The thing in question would come flying to them and you an Josuke had to jump in order to stop an accident.

- In the past Josuke thought that it would be great if his baby got an stand just like him and you, now he noticed how stupid he was for wanting that.

"After all your problems when you and Grampa Joseph found Shizuka you thought that your baby having a stand was going to be cute?"

"I wasn't thinking right, okay?"

- All in all, at least he could repair any mess that his baby did, but it was starting to get you both stressed.

- You couldn't ask anyone for help, your family all the way out of the country and Josuke's family not even knowing what a freaking stand was, you both couldn't even see it but you could of course feel it, maybe it was too weak now.

"Are they sleeping?" He would ask when he noticed that the baby finally stopped crying.

"Oh, yes, finally" you dragged your tired body to your shared bed, a few steps from the crib, Josuke fast behind you, letting himself fall on your chest the moment that you found a good position to sleep after so long, a bad move, you shouted in pain and the baby shouted with you.

- Parenthood was hard, Tomoko laughed at Josuke and his messed up hair and clothes, baby crying on his arms, you on work.

"This is karma, I tell you, you did the exact same thing to me when you were little"

"Mom, cut it out"

- Josuke's baby, much like Joseph's, is more attached to you than to him, not to the point of being aggressive but to the point of crying non stop when you aren't in their sight periphery.

"You are a crybaby too, aren't you?" That didn't stop Tomoko and Josuke's grandfather from spoiling the kid, Josuke didn't understood while they could calm down the crying, "just like your fool of a father"

"It's just experience" his grandfather told him, "the apple didn't fall far from the tree"

"Wait, are you saying that I was also like this?"

- Josuke asked for your forgiveness when you returned home, you didn't get the reason so you just guessed that it was a result of being sleep deprived.

- A few years later Josuke was the first one to notice your kid's stand, and the moment that it happened you were on the living room, hearing your boyfriend high pitched scream from the baby's nursery.

- Josuke never saw you or Daft Punk looking so wild and angry before, asking where the danger was.

- He felt his heart going really fast at that moment and the energy around you, even in situations like this you still had that effect on him.

"There it is" he was with you behind the door to show you, a little creature that was moving on the floor and it was...

"It looks like a snake"

"Whyyyy??" He almost cried.

- Josuke had problems with tortoises and other kind of reptiles, and now his kid had an stand that looked like a snake.

- He needed a bit of time to process it.

"Dad loves you, no matter what" after finally accepting his reality Josuke took his kid from the crib, hugging them and pressing his cheek against the baby's while Crazy Diamond also took the little stand in his arms to finally get a proper look of it, the result wasn't good, the little stand was hissing "and so on, dad will always-" Josuke ended up screaming again.

- Nothing serious happened, it just that the baby was pissed with him or maybe he was angry for another reason, but Reptilia, like you two decided to call the little stand, shooted some kind of acid from its little second mouth that landed on the nearest wall, where Josuke put a poster of Prince, one that got irreparably destroyed, not even Crazy Diamond could fix it.

"You are full of surprises, aren't you?"

"..."

"Josuke, are you okay?"

"... Shizuka never tried to kill me, babe, why my own baby..."

"Oh, Jojo"

"Why do they hate me?"

"They don't" The little stand hissed again when Josuke tried to reach you, "oh"

- It hurt him back in the day, but now it was something that Josuke still uses to his favor even when his kid is all grown up, just like the mother's old 'I give birth to you', yes, just like that.

"Oh well, that's how it is then, it doesn't matter that your poor father was there for you even when you tried to kill me"

"I was a baby, dad"

"Still"

- Josuke was still salty about the fact that Reptilia was bigger than Crazy Diamond but it was inevitable because it had a literal tail, apparently the genes of your family won the battle even when your baby looked a lot like Josuke.

- Josuke gets his kid to visit his grandfather grave, or their great grandpa in this case, they got to meet him while younger before the man died of old age.

- It doesn't matter what your kid does or in what kind of trouble they get into, Grandma Tomoko is always there to be their lawyer, the judge and jury if they ask for help, but will secretly scold them, they just do this to make fun of Josuke.

"Mom, don't use my full name like that! You are making me look without authority"

"I don't want to hear that from you, Higashikata Josuke, you did the exact same thing when you were of the same age!"

"Yeah, tell him Gran Mama!"

"Dad loves you so much, baby" Josuke would catch his kid with the guard down, appearing out of thin air to try to scare them in his usual joke, but there were times, like this one, where he just tried to kiss them like the old times.

- All in all, Josuke still preserves joking with your kid even when they are almost adults.

- These two also have a competition of scaring one another like the one Josuke had with his grandfather back in the day.

"Cut it out, Old man!"

- It was pretty funny to see, but Josuke also needed you to reassure him that he wasn't that old already.

- It's quite probable that you two get more than one kid.

#reader insert #x reader #joestar family #jojo x reader #jotaro kujo #josuke x reader #jotaro x reader #jojo jotaro #jojo josuke #jjba 4 #jjba headcanons

[revedetendresse]

A Strong Love & A Fragile Peace

AU but still in HOTD medieval universe - A Harwin Strong x Fem!Descendant of the Targaryens Reader - All gifs are mine. 

Synopsis: The reign of the Targaryens, your ancestors, brought chaos to the Seven Kingdoms. Your father, King Alessys, is counting on his heir, your sister Alaessa as well as you his second daughter to restore peace as it was centuries ago. Your marriage to Harwin somewhat calmed the tension between the Crown and the people. It was the first marriage where one of the parties was not of royal blood but both parties were marrying of their own free will. A true marriage, one for love. One you father didn't hesitate to use to negotiate with the representatives of the people. 

But as of right now, you couldn't care less about politics or family drama. You and Harwin welcomed a little girl a few days ago and those moments as new parents were precious. 

PSA: Nothing but melting marshmallow fluff, hope you guys enjoy😊

Word count is around 2,3k.

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As an aunt, you had a little bit mocked your older sister of her constant need to know of her children's well-being. Now, as a new mother yourself, you understood, and wished you had been more empathic regarding your sister's new role as a mother. You found those new feelings of constant worry, fierce protectiveness and infinite love overwhelming. 

Waking up from your much needed nap, you got up from the bed, mind still foggy with sleep and wincing from the pain you still experienced from childbirth   – and will for the weeks to come according to the midwives – You walked over to the crib you had insisted be situated on your side of the bed, in front of the filigree iron screen on separating the bedroom from the living space. Panic seized your heart as your eyes fell upon an empty crib. You put the baby down a couple of hours ago and folded the blanket partially over her to keep her warm. The cloth was never put above the babe's waist to assure it wouldn't suffocate her. Once she would start moving around in a few months, the blanket would be removed completely to avoid any accident. Both newborn and blanket were at the present, gone. About to yell for the maids and guards to come in quickly, you started to march for the wooden doors, only to breathe a sigh of relief at the sight of your baby in your husband’s arms. Leaning against the frame of the filigree screen forming the entry to the bedroom, you allowed yourself a moment to calm your racing heart. His presence somewhat took you by surprise.

Being a new father and the King's son in-law didn't release the Lord Commander of the Gold Cloaks of his duty. Which explained why he was currently standing in your shared chambers in his full City Watch regalia complete with the golden cloak strapped on the shoulder. The strongest man in the Seven Kingdoms barking orders at newly assigned soldiers, making them shake in their boots at the eventuality of facing the wrath of the man called Breakbones was undeniably very arousing – You both stopped counting the times  it led to the irresistible thrill of almost being caught whether it was by a member of your family, a maid or a guard. – Nevertheless, Ser Harwin Strong was not to be messed with and Gods help those who had and those who will have the unfortunate experience of the fact firsthand. 

Four days ago now, after three days of barely getting any sleep – at this point in your pregnancy, finding a position to get comfortable was a thing of the past – and very long labors that took most of your strength, you finally held a healthy baby girl to your chest. The first girl amongst your father’s grandchildren as your sister blessed the Crown with three boys. The announcement that the Seven Kingdoms had a new little princess – formally named Laenyra – was met with joy. Family members called her by a nickname, Lyra.

A new princess who seemed very content to be napping in her father's arms for the moment, wrapped in her soft blanket of dark blue and gold pattern. The blue represented House Strong while the gold indicated her belonging to your family, House Raeswell, the last descendants of the Targaryen bloodline. The blanket had been gifted to you by your father King Alessys during your pregnancy. All born into the family possessed their own, with the colors of both houses they belonged in. Your nephews from your sister Alaessa had theirs in grey with a golden pattern, with a different pattern for each. Grey for House Stark since Alaessa’s husband was the King in The North’s third son. Their marriage had been a political one much to Alaessa's regret. Although with time, both your sister and brother-in-law came to care for one another.  

So lost in your thoughts, your husband's voice startled you. 

"With all the visitors you both had earlier, I needed to know everything was alright." he explained, noticing your distress. 

Harwin took to fatherhood like a Targaryen to dragon riding. Naturally and unconditionally. 

"I thought one of the nursemaids took her despite my affirming my choice to do as my mother did. She fed her children herself and I'll do the same with mine." 

"It should be no one's concern but your own.", Harwin lamented with a scold. 

"They judge me like they judged my mother. She was doing what she thought was best and that's also my point of view. I'm bonding with my daughter while giving her what she needs to grow strong." 

Your husband smirked at your obvious pun with his surname. You wiggled your eyebrows in response. 

"You do know you don't have to justify yourself for holding her? You are her father. The only place I'm sure she's safe when she's not in my arms is in yours. I admit I'm amazed she slept through being swaddled in the blanket.", you confessed, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. 

"The lack of acknowledgment of my presence is a bit rude.", he pretended to be hurt. 

His eyes dropped back to Lyra as he spoke to her. 

"I break my oath as Commander of the City Watch to see you and you just continue to sleep."

Receiving no response from the newborn who kept on sleeping undisturbed, he threw you a look. 

"I'm disrespected by my own daughter.", he complained, falsely offended, before a huge smile appeared across his face.

You rolled your eyes, amused. He was too much, really. Lyra was her father's little angel, there was no doubt about that. 

"You might want to adjust your interpretation of disrespect or you'll have a shock in a few years when you find out she's been sneaking out of the Red Keep right under your nose." 

Harwin frowned. 

"Not on my watch." 

You snickered.

"My father believed Alaessa and I would never disobey. It took 10 years before I was caught.", you shrugged, proving your point. 

Harwin couldn't fathom the idea of his daughter doing something that could jeopardize her safety behind his back. 

"You didn't grow up behind those walls, love, that's why the concept of doing something forbidden is foreign to you. All the things people get to experience but you don't…", you clued him in, remembering the good times you had in the City without no one knowing."It's the call of the wild. You want to see what life is really like outside the castle."

"I witness the joys and horrors of the City every day. I want to raise her with the promise that she can trust me with anything, trust my word when I tell her it is no place for a Princess. I want her to know every choice I'll make that she'll disagree with, will be taken in her interest as my priority is to my family, to protect her.", he firmly pledged, stopping his movement. 

You didn't intend for the conversation to turn this serious. It would be years before Lyra would be old enough to test the boundaries the two of you would have put in place. She had just been born, there would be plenty of time to worry about her future. For now, you wanted nothing but joyful and light moments. 

"He protects the city and rocks your children to sleep, Ser Breakbones, baby whisperer." you teased him with a soft smile to try to lighten the mood back to how it was when you woke up. 

It worked as you saw him slightly shake his head in amusement with a bright smile. He went back to his gentle swaying after Lyra whined as she dreamed.

Reassured of your child's safety, you stepped further into the living space and stopped at the table to pour yourself a glass of water, then took a sip as you faced father and daughter, happy to simply be with your family.

“So, what's the verdict? Is our daughter more Strong or more Raeswell?” 

The two of you refused to bulge on your decision not to let everyone meet your daughter on her first day of life. Only a few had been allowed to see the newborn a few hours after her birth ; The King, your sister Alaessa and her husband along with the Lord Hand who also was Harwin's father, Lyonel Strong and Harwin's siblings, his brother Larys and his sisters Jenny and Alyce. The little Princess has been presented to the Council on her third day as protocol required. Today was for extended family. In three days time, she would be presented to the Lords in the Throne Room and to the Kingdom on the White Balcony to follow the tradition of your family. 

“They are split on who she takes after the most but they all agree she does have my eyes.“

"Light blue like the crystal water of the sea in the sunlight." Harwin whispered to his sleeping daughter, tenderly caressing her small cheek with his index finger. Focusing his attention back on you, his expression turned grave. 

“I ran into Laenor on my way here. He told me what happened with your mother's sister."

The whole castle probably heard by now at the speed at which news traveled. It had been a very unpleasant moment. 

"I set the facts straight and I gave orders not to let her around Lyra from now on. End of story.", you said with a snarl. 

You put down the glass with more force than you should have. 

"It's not unheard of for members of royal blood to look down on people they deem inferior to them.", Harwin reminded you. 

Voicing such a thought would be a death sentence around anyone else but as a couple, you both tended to agree on most subjects. Even uncomfortable ones. 

"You did more for this kingdom in the past years than they ever did in their entire life!" You roared, getting more upset by the second. "I will not stay silent while they tarnish my husband's name simply for his blood status and dispute the legitimacy of my daughter's royal title! She is granddaughter to King Alessys, daughter of a Princess of the Seven Kingdoms, a descendant of House Targaryen. Anyone doubting her claim to her title should die by dragonfire on the spot."

You took a few deep breaths to calm yourself down. Yelling would not resolve anything, it would only wake and upset the baby like it did this afternoon. You walked the distance to your husband and reached inside the blanket to caress the back of your daughter's tiny hand with your thumb. Her fingers naturally curled around yours.  

"She's not even a week old and my father is already placing all his hopes on her to strengthen the peace between the Crown and the people. I don't want her to grow up with that burden on her shoulders.", you revealed in a soft voice. 

"She's no political pawn for them to use." Harwin growled as he carefully tightened his hold on the baby. 

"Shielding her from their game is going to require strength, I'm afraid. Strength I don't possess at the moment." 

Harwin let his forehead gently rest against yours. The gesture made you close your eyes and breathe them in. You would recognize your husband's scent anywhere, there was something so primal about it you couldn't describe. Today, the scent of the City clung to his skin whereas the baby had that sweet newborn smell you loved so much. 

"My love, if you find yourself stumbling, lacking strength, take some of mine and make it your own. For my strength, my arms, my heart and my soul are yours. From this day until far beyond the last of my days.", he whispered to you in High Valyrian. 

You let out a small surprised tearful chuckle. 

"You remember…" 

"How could I forget the day I finally became yours?"

On your wedding day, when came the time to say the vows, he surprised you by speaking his in High Valyrian. A language he didn't know. A language only a few still had the ability to read and speak to this day. A knowledge only transmitted to people of Targaryen blood. Harwin went to your sister Alaessa and asked her to teach him his vows in the language as a surprise to you. Valyrian was part of your family's history, it was part of your history, and it would be part of your children's history. Long before that, he learned a few words through the commands you gave your dragon. It proved useful once you were married as he was the only person of non-Targaryen blood who could approach Skyfire. 

"I never entertained the thought of a princess sharing those emotions I tried to silence. So, when you admitted your feelings, I finally could let myself contemplate spending my life at your side." 

Harwin tenderly bumped and nudged your nose with his. 

"Although, you did insult me a few times before we got to that point.", he recalled with a soft laugh. 

"That was before I stopped seeing you as my sworn protector and more as a friend. My father chose you to be my shadow after someone snitched on me, I wasn't going to make things easier for you." 

"The biggest pain in your royal backside you said I was if I remember correctly." 

"That honor of yours was pretty frustrating at times. Surprisingly, it's also what made me fall in love with you…"

You pulled your forehead away from his so you could look into his eyes before leaning back towards him to brush your lips against his in a loving kiss. Harwin's lips moved beneath your own. He didn't let you pull away until you were breathless. 

"I love you…", you murmured as he looked at you with so much adoration and devotion. 

The corner of his mouth turned up in a small content smile and this time, he was the one to initiate the kiss, Lyra still sleeping in his arms and unaware of her parents' tender embrace.

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PS: Thanks again @keirgreeneyes​ for your help ❤️

#Harwin Strong x Reader #Harwin Strong Imagine #HOTD x Reader #HOTD Fics #A Strong Love And A Fragile Peace FF #Now you get why I needed the blanket to be blue

[uroboros-if]

how would the ROs all react with an asshole with a heart of gold MC??

Hi Anon!

I'd love to answer this ask, but I honestly hope to explore that dynamic within the IF itself! Incoming ramble:

One thing I grieve about IFs (and video games in general) is how difficult it is to be somewhat rude without ruining your relationships. I end up acting out-of-character to say things other characters like. In a weird way, I feel that I've sacrificed a part of my character to be... loveable.

That's why I'm choosing to emphasize choices rather than arbitrary relationship gains and losses from trivial decisions. I'm not saying that approach does not work — if it didn't, then it wouldn't be so prevalent! — but it doesn't work for my vision of the IF.

This way, I can accommodate "assholes"—not unnecessarily cruel MCs, but rather those who have unpleasant personalities. In fact, even if you end up disagreeing with the ROs on major beliefs, the tragedy of being on opposing sides is something I want to explore in Uroboros... which is to say, it will likely be possible to romance/befriend someone even if you disagree!

As long as they do not view your beliefs as repulsive or unforgivable, the ROs are all open to different dynamics and personalities!

I'm sorry this is a long-winded way to say "I hope to show this in the story." As an apology, I have a brief, non-spoilery answer to your ask under the cut. Thank you so much for sending an ask, Anon!! ❤️❤️

Salvatore's reaction depends on how you were when you were younger; if you are the same as before, they already know you're actually kind. If you've changed since then, they may be concerned.

Luciel can see right through you. Underneath the prickly attitude, they know you to have a big heart.

Ciocana would have a lot of fun testing you! They'd consequently be surprised seeing your sweeter side.

Alessi will initially be furious or irritated by you, but will mellow when they see you might actually be... a good person.

#uroboros-if #uroboros #asks #anon