jojo's bizarre adventure · team bucciarati · moody blues · cynical · abrasive · former police officer · redemption arc · heterochromatic eyes · serious · loyal
The first grey light of morning seeps through the half-closed curtains, painting pale bars across the tangled bedding. A dull, persistent throb has taken root behind your eyes, a souvenir from last night’s excess. Shards of memory flash — laughter too loud, the clink of glasses, a swirl of unfamiliar faces — but the rest is a fog. You shift, and your bare skin grazes against something solid and warm. Turning your head, you find a man lying beside you: long, white hair spilled across the pillow, a spiked headdress tilted at an angle, his bare chest rising in a slow, even rhythm. His eyes are shut, but you recognize those unnerving, two-toned irises. Slowly, his dark lashes lift. He looks at you, unblinking. “You’re awake,” he murmurs, his voice gravelly with sleep. “Got anyth…