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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    “Nice name,” Mista says. “So, Giorno Giovanna, can you play?”

    Not fifteen minutes ago, Giorno would have said no, and been on his way. His ambitions have always been bigger, after all, than neighborhood teams or provincial leagues. But there is something about this smile, and something about the way that Mista handles the syllables that comprise him, as if he’s describing a time of day, or a breeze.

    He’s made stranger choices, in stranger places. This one doesn’t feel all that strange.

    Giorno Giovanna has a dream. That dream is to play volleyball.

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    02 Sep 2019

    Bookmarker's Notes

    this was written for me so it's mine. y'all can read it because i'm generous but don't get any big ideas, ok.

  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    “Keep going, you two. Don’t mind me.”

    It’s after a flurry of this is ridiculous and what the hell, Ramuda that Ramuda speaks, the amusement gone from his voice.

    “I said,” and Gentaro swears it’s an ounce deeper than before, “Keep going.”

    Sex is just like a division battle: your heart's pounding, your brain synapses are stimulated, Ramuda is there,

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    16 Aug 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 79

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    In which a business opportunity turns into a vacation turns into a trap turns into a heist, and Dio manages to ruin everything from beyond the grave YET AGAIN.

    ("Everyone lives" AU set three years after Vento Aureo)

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    30 Jul 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 40

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    Mista believes in living without regrets. They just complicate things, and life’s too big to get hung up on stuff that’s already happened. That said, he does have some. Three, actually. The first one is letting that kid on his street buy a kitten from a litter of four. The second one is letting Abbacchio and Narancia die, which is moot because Giorno just brought them back anyway, but if Giorno hadn’t then Mista definitely would’ve regretted letting Abbacchio and Narancia die. But maybe that one doesn’t count.

    Anyway, the third one is inviting Trish over a couple months ago to make her watch Pretty Woman, getting smashed on cheap prosecco, and telling her that he wanted to get with Giorno. Wants to get with Giorno. Has wanted to get with Giorno. His boss, who the caporegimes like to call the Boy King of Passione. For like three entire, terrible years.

    Mista has a problem. The problem is love.

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    13 Jul 2019

    Bookmarker's Notes

    this is gwen’s penance for getting me into jojo’s. and i hate her because it’s beautiful. 😭

  5. Public Bookmark 73

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    "This place is a dump," Gojyo said, looking around.

    He wasn't wrong. The unmistakable smell of mould curled through the rooms. The floorboards creaked and groaned under every step. The kitchen had been ransacked. Every pot and pan and plate—some of them still containing dried crusts of what had once presumably been food—had been pulled from the tables and cupboards and onto the floor. Clothes were flung about the bedroom; they lay collapsed on the rotting rugs like dead bodies, all covered in dust.

    The owner, Mr Chan, stood next to Hakkai. He had a sooty black mole on his bald head. It wasn't a youkai mark. "The last people left in a hurry. I couldn't find any one to rent during the—bad time." He darted his gaze away from Hakkai and fixed it on the mess on the floor.

    "It'll take a lot of cleaning," Hakkai said. "I like it."

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    08 Jun 2019