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https://t.co/cE6mhe5vDO last time i say this as a jjbarp representative no one outside the jojo verse is getting a stand ✌️

a hand falling onto her shoulder —— the man in the mirror seemingly now gone in the blink of an eye &. now behind her he stood . " excuse me , you must be … the 𝐟irst 𝐥ady , yes .ᐣ you look pale , would you like me to go get you somethin' to drink .ᐣ "

surely her heartbeat must have quickened , sweat forming … fear rushing through her . —— 𝑫𝑶 𝑫𝑶 𝑫𝑶 . the figure of the 'old' man now in the glass , a spitting image of him walking past her within the material .ᐟ.ᐣ all of this happening before her very eyes . ⤹

the figure's feature not visible due to the lighting in the library ; taking a sharp turn into a different row , one right across from her . the slide-able glass doors which which confined the books behind it . a rumbling sound resonating in her ear , ⤹

let alone that of the first lady's . though the 'young' man did not enter the library . instead … someone else —— or was it some𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 .ᐣ the steps echoed in the library , way too loud than they should have been . a figure walking past the first lady , ⤹

standing before the entrance of a library ; hopefully the 𝐢͟𝐧͟𝐭͟𝐞͟𝐥 he had gotten was correct . at his very library had one special visitor , a frequent visitor at that . 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮 , 𝑺carlet . intrigued to dig deeper into other people's business , ⤹

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑰𝑵 𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑨 . —— the sun was settling down , the horizon growing into a more deeper color , the beauty of the sun slowly sinking , disappearing . a man appearing into view , ⤹ ⠀⠀⠀

ᅠ * ◟ @CALAMITYWIELDER ◝ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶ♱ ྀ ᅠ

" … .ᐣ using your eyes doesn't mean you have to step closer to me —— nor was that my idea . just look for a second longer , shouldn’t be that hard to see it . "

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ usually he's the one to stare from afar . * .ᐣ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ he let time tick by before exhaling , audibly . she can read 𝐇𝐈𝐌 , he'll have to change things up from now on . stepping out from the 𝐝arkness ; palm pressed against a tree before he let go , stepping toward the light .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ leaning against the tree to his side * the darkness keeping concealed perfectly , the campfire illuminating it's surroundings which included her . a sly smile danced on his lips , though there was nothing behind his eyes . ⤹

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ which he found intriguing . not once did something —— in this case 𝐬omeone . he watched as she went back to her supper , magenta hues glinting in the darkness , keeping a watchful eye on her . ⤹

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ yet she had no real assurance to know he was here . he was tempted to simply 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 —— let her be left in delusions of her own paranoia and at peace . but he was rooted to the spot … for some 𝐫eason ; ⤹

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ the seconds ticked by ; the quiet yet sharp whistle of the air whipping against the two of their heads . crackling like electricity ——— with the charged air between himself &&. 𝐇͟𝐄͟𝐑 . ⤹

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ - ̗̀ ⠀ ᡣ𐭩⠀ 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐰͟𝐀𝗦 ⠀ 𝑨 𐍂𝙴a͟𝙡𝙡𝐘 𝐁𝖊𝑨𝘂𝐓𝙸ƒ𝙪𝘓 𝐖𝙤𝑴𝐀𝐧. . . ⠀ ⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ a grin cracking into his facade at her 𝐏͟𝐀͟𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐄͟𝐓͟𝐈͟𝐂 reaction —— calling out to the darkness ; no reply coming from him . amusement ; a type of it at least throbbing within , mixed with an ounce of pity

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ pupils dilating ; fixated on the pink haired woman . breathing seeming to cease , nothing audible anymore . before he quietly tugged on a branch —— on 𝐩urpose . generating noise to put her on edge , gauging the reaction . ⤹