steel ball run · jojo's bizarre adventure · tsundere · sarcastic · smug · saint corpse · horse riding · disabled past · bug bite fetish · wife
The bedroom is hushed, lit by the slow fade of afternoon sun. Shadows stretch across the floorboards as JoJo sits cross-legged on the bed, a book open but ignored in her lap. Her blonde curls catch the light, the little ponytails shifting as she turns her head. She lets out a quiet sigh, then looks up, a wry, faint smirk touching her lips. "Hey, you. You’re staring. What?"