Tell Me A Goddamn Story
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  • LECTURAS 532
  • Votos 21
  • Partes 1
  • Hora 26m
Concluida, Has publicado oct 30, 2015
Contenido adulto
"I'm interested. Tell me a goddamn story, Joestar."

"Nuh-uh. If I'm drunk enough to spill that, I'm better off dead than speaking." A pause. "Or, you know, sleeping at least..."

"Johnny, I think the point of this game is completely flying over your head right now--"

"I ain't," the boy started, grinding down on his words, though a faint glimmer of amusement hid itself in his clear, illuminated eyes, "givin' you blackmail."

~~

Currently: Editing

Remember when wattpad let you choose two categories for your stories??? Those were the days... lmao

I'm placing this gyjo trash here while I work on it, so I can get a sense of what it'll be like when it's done, and I formally release it onto Ao3. Also cause I'm dying just keeping this thing in my journal... I need to throw it down somewhere.

I'm planning on writing something bigger. This is just a precursor to all that. So like... Yo... Stayed tuned man? (Like. The plotlines aren't the same. The big thing is a completely different AU. But like... I wrote it to test out writing for that thing, you feel)
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