jojo’s bizarre masterpost
manga
phantom blood (colored, black & white)
battle tendency (colored, black & white)
stardust crusaders (colored, black & white)
diamond is unbreakable (colored, black & white)
vento aureo (colored, black & white)
stone ocean (colored, black & white)
steel ball run (colored, black & white)
jojolion (colored, black & white)
the jojolands
anime
phantom blood + battle tendency
stardust crusaders (volume 1, volume 2)
diamond is unbreakable
vento aureo
stone ocean (volume 1, volume 2, volume 3)
spin off manga
thus spoke rohan kishibe (colored, black & white)
under execution, under jailbreak
crazy diamond's demonic heartbreak
light novels
over heaven
the book: 4th another day
purple haze feedback
jorge joestar
ovas
stardust crusaders (1993)
stardust crusaders (2000)
thus spoke rohan kishibe
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hoooh man me sharing dead plate fics.. fun: ghost au pt. 4
//finally, the moment youve been waiting for.. rody's bday and the context of my drawing... letsa go
@aactuallyno
The day of love and friendship. Where lovers and friends gk and buy gifts for eachother, have several dates, eat chocolate and tell eachother how much they matter. It was a beautiful day for everyone else. But it was also his day. Rody's day. His birthday.
He ignored everything else around him, he just wanted to get back at home as soon as possible. He used a bit of his remaining funds he had when he worked at the bistro, just to buy a little piece of cake, not a whole birthday cake, but a sole piece. He shut his door as he leaned his back against it, giving a huge exhale, he could sense that feeling approach him already: sadness, guilt, remorse. It wasn't his first time feeling like this in Valentine's Day, but he feels so much worse than what he could remember during that era before he met her.
Rody went ahead and sat down at the couch, eating the piece of cake he got, awaiting for it to remove away his ideas. It kinda felt icky, as some thoughts of Manon's terrible but good-hearted baking would come to mind, he tried to brush them off, anxiously chewing on the cake nonstop. But it wouldn't stop, the more he remembered, the more dread he felt for this day: he is alone, all alone, both for Valentine's day, and his own birthday. His family is gone, Manon is gone, nobody else is around. Right, he already experienced this before, what about it, right? Right? It shouldn't be so different from when you were on your own. But once you get a taste of what you thought love is like, it is really hard to let go just like that.
Rody shook his head and just finished his cake whole, slamming the dish onto the table. "It's nothing… Just another year, me getting older and older, it's nothing! Nothing at all, just another average day…" He rubbed his face as he layed down on the couch. There was no need for him to stay awake when there was nothing else to do, nothing going on, nowhere to go, nobody to meet. So he just… waited until his eyes closed.
…
Before his eyes, there was a plate with a cake and a candle, not a big one, but it wasn't a mere piece of cake either, but an average cake. The room had no lights, only the candle and illuminated aprts of the cake being visible. Rody stared at it with tiresome eyes, yet feeling strange. He got startled when hearing someone singing and gently clapping next to him, "Happy birthday, dear Rody! Happy birthday to you!~".
Rody turned, there she was, the blue Manon he saw in another dream.
"Manon?" Rody asked
Manon turned to him with a soft smile, "Happy birthday, Rody! And Valentines day as well"
Rody smiled a bit, but when he tried to approach Manon's hand, he frowned.
"Ah, this isn't real, isn't it?"
"Hm? What about it?" Manon asked
"I mean, nobody is here and-"
"I am here, Rody"
"Yeah! But- Ahh, I don't know like… You'e here but you're NOT here, you know what I mean?"
"I am here, Rody, don't worry! You won't spend your special day by yourself"
"Ahh, it's my mind playing games with me, right? It's just making me imagine things that I want so bad to be real, only for them to not be real!"
"Rody…" Manon frowned
"Maybe I could just imagine you're alive! And that we're together! I could imagine my family are alive as well! Would imagine this wasn't a horrible day at all right now! Until…"
"Rody… Listen" Manon approached him and held his hand, "You… You are right, this is not real, it may be just a dream-"
"Right? Like… What's the point of bein-"
"Listen! This may not be real… But you really shouldn't feel down because of it.. These are memories gathering up to show you the moments you've enjoyed, memories you may remember them with pain, but it shouldn't be like that… Just think about those moments we spent time together, and about how happy they were for you, how real those feelings were…"
Rody sighed, "My feelings… may be real, but.. those moments, this moment, doesn't feel real, but it still.. makes me happy to see you again, and hear your sweet voice.."
Manon leaned against Rody's arm, "Well, even if this moment isn't real, it's better to enjoy the feeling, the moment, and create some new memories with it, right?"
Rody turned back to the cake, and blew the candle, making the room go entirely black. But it wasn't dark for a long while, as the sun was rising infront of his window, welcoming another day.
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