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ᵐᵒʰᵃᵐᵐᵉᵈ ᵃᵛᵈᵒˡ ([personal profile] nonehorse) wrote in [community profile] prismatica2020-01-01 12:35 pm

anonymous text, with an 18+ filter | Happy New Year, Prismatica!

[Guess who's completely amused by something completely puerile, and feels the need to subject everyone to the horrors?


THIS DUDE.

Except his good name can't get tarnished, so anonymous it is.
]

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starmark: (UH ☆ grandpa caesar save me please)

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[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-01 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
...What do you keep laughing about.

[HE IS AN INNOCENT BYSTANDER JUST SITTING ON THIS COUCH TRYING TO READ HIS BOOK]

What's so funny?
Edited 2020-01-01 03:09 (UTC)
starmark: (YOUNG ☆ some nights i call it a draw)

HE DESERVES IT AFTER THIS

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-01 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Yare yare, it is a good thing you weren't the one playing poker that day. You can't keep a straight face for anything.

[Still, the promise of mochi gets him up off the couch, where he carefully sets down his book, probably adjusts at least one chicken out of the way so that she doesn't end up unfortunately underfoot, and then wanders over to see what Avdol is up to.]

Is there chocolate? Do chocolate and fruit. That'd be good...right?

[He pauses a minute, racking his brain for something he vaguely remembers Abbacchio saying about food.]

Because they...complement?
starmark: (REDDEN ☆ my friends i am a tsun ami)

saint jotaro, patron saint of yare yare

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-01 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[It'll occur to him, belatedly, that it's kind of nice to hear Avdol make jokes and use idioms like "shaved off my lifespan", like a normal person who isn't dead. For a few seconds, it even gives him the opportunity to forget it himself, and that's the real gift, deep down.]

Did you just go crazy buying stuff for this, or did you have it all on hand?

[Abbacchio likes to cook, after all, and presumably he spends a fair amount of time here. Maybe their kitchen is just fully stocked at all times. Who knows.

Regardless, off he goes to fetch the chocolate he wants, and he winds up retrieving two — probably because he can't make up his mind. So there's dark chocolate and milk chocolate in his hands, and he's actually at the point of reading the labels while he tries to figure out which one is "best".]


Here.

[When it comes to the fruit, however, the decision is easy; he reaches immediately for a plate of cherries. And then stops, mid-reach, like he's just realized what he's doing. And then, more hesitantly, he completes the reach and pulls it over regardless.]

...I need to tell you something.
starmark: (INTROVERT ☆ keep running up that hill)

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-01 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[It occurs to him, vaguely, that he hasn't eaten a cherry in a long time. Of course he hasn't; he always gave them to Kakyoin whenever he had them, or Kakyoin would ask. They were his favorite, and he didn't have any particular opinion on them, so of course he did. Of course he did.

He hasn't eaten a cherry in a long time.

So he picks one up out of the bowl, slowly, and turns it over in his fingers to make sure it's pitted before almost anxiously popping it into his mouth. The juice is oversweet and tangy and will probably stain his mouth red, but the crunch is satisfying and all of a sudden he's so, so glad that Avdol is here.]


I.

[It's a start, but if anybody thought this was going to be anything BUT the epitome of pulling teeth to get a whole sentence out of Jotaro, they've got another think coming.]

I miss. K— everyone. I smoke too much. Sometimes I can't sleep. I —

[He looks like there's something else he wants to say, wants desperately to voice, and he can't get it to come out of his mouth. So after a few seconds, he shakes his head and shifts tack.]

Sometimes people ask me what I want. A lot of the things I want aren't things I can have. I get that. But. [He swallows hard.] I think. I want...to know what it feels like. To...

[This is getting painful. He tries again.]

To smile like Abbacchio smiles. When he talks about you. I want that.

[...]

Do you think that's okay? To want?
starmark: (REDDEN ☆ my friends i am a tsun ami)

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-01 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
I didn't know it took so many bowls.

[A remark that comes a little stupidly, but briefly thinking about the mochi and the efforts Avdol's hands are making is a much-appreciated respite from facing up to the fact that he apparently has a big heart full of feelings, or something.]

...Jolyne didn't get upset when I asked her about it. If she'd...have a problem seeing her dad around somebody who wasn't her mom. She didn't get mad. Abbacchio said I shouldn't worry so much and just try it. See what happens.

[He huffs a little, sinking down a little into the collar of his coat.]

Alucard told me to put lavender on my pillow, to sleep. It helps a little. Tea, too. He checks up on me. Told me to learn how to cook so I can eat better. And sleep more.

[You know, when he says it like that, it kind of puts into perspective just how much of his personal recovery has been rooted in "people he cares about harassing him into doing it". Damn.]
starmark: (DOKI ☆ oh shit tsun harder tsun harder)

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-02 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
What are yo— hggggh.

[RIGHT ON HIS NOSE. WHAT THE HELL. AAAAAAAAAAAUGH SUCH BETRAYAL. And yet there is probably nobody currently in Lunatia who could get away with such an action quite the way that Avdol does, which is to say he huffs and he fumes and he wipes his face off, but in that sort of adorable sulky kind of way.]

I don't want Jolyne to think I don't want her to exist. I'm going to make sure I still have her. I won't let anything get in the way of that.

[But. Then there's that other part, I was worried about you, I'm happy for you, and he's back to awkward fidgeting again.]

He's...Alucard, he's...

[Easy to talk to. The right kind of bastard. Like Kakyoin, sometimes, and like Polnareff others. Smart. Funny. Calming. Lonely. Someone who gets it. Someone who isn't hard to talk to. Someone unexpected. Someone...]

He's okay.

[ (internal screaming) ]
starmark: (SCOWL ☆ oh the huge manatee)

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-02 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Disapprove of what?

[He says, intelligently, like the dumbass he is, until it starts to occur to him that Avdol isn't talking about approving of Jolyne's existence (why would he say "I don't think Jolyne would disapprove either" if he were talking about her existing? Of course she wouldn't disapprove) and therefore, logically, he must be talking about something else.

And —

It's not like he didn't know what he was getting into, deciding to talk to Avdol about it. Jolyne is his daughter, but he's still enough of an enigma to her that he's pretty sure she can't read him at a glance. Abbacchio figured him out, partway, but only in an objective sense, not in a way that he could intuit details.

Avdol knows him. Knows his tells. Knows the signs. Avdol knows where to look to find the things he wants to know.

Avdol's smiling at him like the bastard he is. Bastard.]


No. Shut up. Cut it out. Quit looking at me like that!

[SO MUCH TSUN IT'S A TSUNAMI]

He's not that okay! He makes me crazy. Shut up!
starmark: (INTROVERT ☆ keep running up that hill)

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-05 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[what if he just stops time and runs. he could do that. what a great use of his stand ability that would be. screw ruling over the world, stopping time to escape from embarrassing situations is the REAL SHIT.

Except he's not going to do that, because this is Avdol, no matter how much he's CARRYING ON LIKE HIS MOM WOULD IF HIS MOM WERE HERE and there is not enough yare yare in the world right now.

Although — the mention of triple moon has an odd effect on him, because while he still looks as mortified as one might expect from an Area Thug Forced To Undergo This, his mood sobers slightly when Avdol brings that particular aspect up.]


It's not like that. Listen —

[He sinks down further in his collar, like he's trying to let it swallow him up.]

He's. ...He reminds me of Kakyoin.

[He hesitates.]

Remember how Kakyoin was so...glad, about meeting us? He was so glad we could see Hierophant. He was so glad we were like him.

Kakyoin never wanted to ask for help because he didn't want us to think he was weak. Alucard doesn't ask for help, either, but — I think it's because he thinks there isn't anybody he can ask.

[And what goes unspoken between those two things hangs heavy in the air. Jotaro wasn't there to help Kakyoin when he needed it the most, and he's never forgiven himself for that. This time, he's here, and he can. No wonder he feels so compelled.]
starmark: (MOODY ☆ like the ring and not the blues)

[personal profile] starmark 2020-01-08 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[WHO DO YOU THINK HE IS IF NOT THE WORLD'S GREATEST BUZZKILL.

He's shuffling his weight from foot to foot, not fast enough to really make it obvious, but there's some definite fidgeting there.]


Idon'twanthimtobealone.

[Thank you, Captain Mumbles.]

It...is it weird? That I just...

[...]

Even when it's not Sanguis, I still kind of feel like it is. But only about him.