" ": You talking
' ': You thinking
* *: Narrator/Voice-off:
Your POV:
*Stand user: Narancia Ghirga
Stand: Aerosmith: -Power B
-Speed B
-Range B
-Persistence C
-precision E
-Potential C*
Narancia: A- A SHARK ! INSIDE MY SOUP ! [AEROSMITH] !!
Bucciarati: Giorno ! Get Trish inside the turtle and keep her safe ! Abbachio, take the right ! Mista, you take the left ! Y/n, Act II ! The enemy can't take us by surprise !
Mista: Where is he ?! Narancia, where's the enemy ?!
Narancia: Inside the soup ! He was hiding in there all along !
Mista: ... Where ?
Narancia: H... He's gone ! I definitely saw a fin coming out of my soup ! It looked like some sorta shark !
"Narancia ?! What's wrong ?!"
Narancia: Huh... ? Agh ! Hack...
"Narancia ! Say something ! Did it hit you ?! Are you hurt ?"
Narancia: 'My throat's seizing up... I can't breathe ! S- Shit ! i'm gonna black out ! I can't attack with Aerosmith anymore !'
Abbachio: Here already ? They've got guts taking on the six of us by themselves.
Bucciarati: Hold up ! Narancia can't talk !
"Can't... ?"
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Vento del Destino (Male reader x Golden wind)
FanfictionA sleeping slave, that makes fate waver.