This is ⏃ silly au ⟟ came up with called “Home”, basically ⏃ sorta what if/Separate au with G and Tessa!
When ⏃ bunch of strange humans were rounding up the worker drones, Tessa was afraid to let some of them go, she tried to snag N, V, or J and hide them away so they could hopefully stay with her in the manor and not go to wherever it was that they were taking the others, but she failed at that, with them at least, the only one Tessa managed to get was G, so she told her to stay somewhere they wouldn’t find her so she would be safe and stay with her, and so G obeyed and stayed put, and Tessa was right, they never found her, so there G stayed, free from the torment and manipulation of the company and staying under Tessa’s care until she eventually decided to upgrade her, she tricked the others into thinking G was ⏃ whole new drone that acted as friend for Tessa because she got very lonely at the manor often, despite all the parties and balls the Elliott’s threw there, no one was exactly the nicest.
So G stayed in the Manor and roamed freely, acting as Tessa’s bodyguard as well as her loyal friend, awhile later they probably went out to Copper-9 to see what was going on after Tessa found out where they had sent the others all those years ago but I’m not sure what would exactly happen then so it’s up for y’all’s interpretation ⟟ suppose :3c
⟟ love how cute she looks ugh💘 (her theme song is deffo Sailor’s Song everyone shuddup ⟟ love her sm omg omg)
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jrand: holy matrimony
since i have the unfortunate inability to write a full-on PROPER fanfic. please have this strangely formatted fic thing??? *hands this to you* WEDDING DAY JRAND!!!
(super angst and sad, i mean when is it NEVER)
it was a beautiful day. a beautiful ceremony for two beautiful people. everyone was happy... well not everybody
jr scheimpough was going through a crazy rollercoaster of emotions- he was supposed to be happy, HIS BEST FRIEND WAS GETTING MARRIED!!!
but god why did it hurt so bad??
as everyone started to show up, all he could do was sit down and gaze at his own reflection from the wine he’d been carelessly swishing around
‘this shouldve been my ceremony. this was supposed to be us’ he thought dangerously. this was not the time, his brain scrambled to dig the thoughts deeper down
“have you seen rand anywhere?” snapping back from minutes of zoning out, the question grazed his ear. he was so engulfed in his own sadness he didnt bother to see who’d asked him
all he could think about now was: rand ridley
his best friend, the biggest asshole he’d ever met. it was hard to like him but it was even harder for jr to hate him
charismatic and smart. knew how to slither his way out of problems with his genius. he was someone he’d looked up to for a long time, though he could never admit it
he could never admit anything beyond his “joking-yet-not-joking” hatred towards his friend and partner
‘partner... oh how beautiful it’d be if the word business didn’t accompany it’ jr thought dangerously again.
this wasnt a time to be sad. his best friend was missing at his own wedding and he had to find him. though, in his defence, he’d been trying for years. to find rand ridley
“right yeah, ill go find him” without tearing his gaze away, jr stood up and began walking. mindlessly. he already knew where rand was
he was hiding. no. avoiding the altar
when jr found him, rand was shaking. pacing around. grunting. he’d never been this worried before. not even with the immense load of mistakes he’d made at cognito
he didn’t want to do this. rand ridley didn’t want to get married.
in rand’s mind, it was never about the commitment (though it really is) it was about himself. he’d never liked himself, which to be fair, there’s not many things about him TO like in the first place
“rand, what the hell are you doing?” “i can’t do this jay. im going to fuck this whole thing up. i always do- WHAT IF WE HAD CHILDREN??? I COULD NEVER-”
jr held his hand. tightly. an act of desperation, fearing to let his best friend go- hidden by an intimate gesture
“you can do this. sure you fuck things up a lot but you always find your way, that’s just who you are”
rand ridley didn’t want to get married. no that wasn’t right. rand ridley wanted it, but he wanted it with someone else. his best friend. scheimpough.
but it was too late...
a hug was all he could offer. neither could see it but both men longed for each other and it was written all over their face.
in another time, this could’ve been their own ceremony. where they could invite nobody because nobody mattered. and all they had to do was drink, dance, sing loudly, and just... find comfort in one another.
but it was too late...
the ceremony was undoubtedly beautiful. pictures were taken. tears were shed, out of happiness and regret.
when the reception came, jr couldnt do it anymore. he reached his limits and it was time for him to go.
he delivered his speech, one full of fun anecdotes of their days in college and a few words about how he adored the man. that was the hardest part.
seeing rand be wedded to tamiko wasnt the hardest part for jr. the speech was, as he had to forcibly hold himself back from saying all the wrong things his mind could muster
he had to go and he had to go now. he didnt bother saying goodbye, not even to rand because it wasnt a goodbye- they were still partners remember? they still have time live side by side. just not together
on the drive home, he comforted himself: ‘and as long as the person you love is happy maybe you can be happy later’
the night was rough. jr made sure he didn’t drink too much at the party because he’d expected to drink much more at home. by himself, this time.
hours passed and he drank so much his liver had given up on begging for mercy
and it was that moment when he lied in bed starring at the ceiling, he turned to his phone that’d been blaring with notifications of multiple missed calls and messages from rand
“hey jay where are you?” “where did you go??” “did you go out for a smoke? im near the entrace can you see me?” “hello? jay pick up my call” “did you leave?” the thread of messages said
jr replied, out loud, to himself: “no, rand. you did. you left me” and blacked out
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So I was going to comment I don’t know your favorite Yakuza character then I remembered it was Jo and I have to ask what specifically about him makes him number one?
if you're referring to my baddie baddies tier list, then that wasn't a tier list of my favorite yakuza characters it was a tier list specifically of how hot i found each antagonist to be unless you're coming from my DB blog where i said he was one of my faves but this/that amirite
regardless tho i will talk about why i love jo cause he genuinely is one of my fave charas in general and the reason for that uhhhhh he's neat :) and hot.
But In All Seriousness i unno, it's hard for me to explain why i like characters sometimes. i'll try under the cut tho cause It Gets Long
for jo, a big part of it is how he is as a father- or trying to be a father anyway. he didn't think twice about giving aoki up as a baby- he didn't even really care if he died or not. it was only thanks to masumi that aoki got that chance at life, and if it weren't for the fact he accidentally walked by masumi and aoki that one day jo probably would've gone the rest of his life without having a second thought about it
but thats the thing: they did cross paths that day, and jo's forced to confront the fact his actions did have consequences. he was forced to grow up out of that mentality he had as a kid- that if you don't look at the problem, it'll go away. evidently, they didn't: his actions had consequences, consequences that affected not only his or ikumi's life, but aoki was ultimately going to be the one to shoulder the burden the most because they couldn't be bothered to just give him to someone and tried to leave him in a locker of all places. it's what heightens jo's quote to ichi about taking responsibility as a yakuza all the more impactful in retrospect as well, and it's details like that that make revisiting the game all the more fun
but back to jo, he fully realizes what he did was fucked up, and that there's no conceivable way he can ever make amends or right his wrongs. joining the yakuza would be the next best thing for his goals, not like he saw much of an honest future for himself anyway. at the very least, he can try to support his son anyway he can no matter the cost- or at least, anyway he can for the most part.
jo's inability to kill masumi despite it being a direct order from aoki himself is also such a telling part of his character that makes me weep a little. he entered the yakuza with sole intentions of looking after aoki and taking care of him, nothing more or nothing less. ergo, it would be up to masumi to decide how much jo gets to be involved in his son's life
but that's the thing right: masumi would be the one primarily taking care of aoki. we know masumi tries to keep in touch with aoki via the beginning of the game where he laments his calls don't get returned, and masumi seemed to spend whatever time he could with aoki growing up based off of ichi's brief flashback.
being a yakuza boss be damned, jo got to see first hand how much masumi loved his son despite his circumstances that would've made a lesser parent quit or despise him- that despite his status as a yakuza boss, he would be there and be an active presence in aoki's life enough to annoy him and think of him as nothing more than a helicopter parent. i'm willing to bet that despite jo trying to brush off the sentiment that masumi was anything more than a patriarch to him, he probably did harbor genuine respect dare i say adoration for him. how could he not? even if masumi didn't know aoki wasn't really his son, he took care of him as though he were, complications and all.
if we wanna stretch it, then based off the RGGO iteration of sawashiro, he got his tattoo in direct honor of arakawa: if we're to believe that bits of RGGO sawashiro made it to Y7 sawashiro, then it's fair to say sawashiro's dedication and respect to masumi were immense (though we can make the argument that Y7 sawashiro might not have the same tattoo, or that his tattoo now could be dedicated to taking care of aoki instead- BUT this is speculation at this point, its just something i think of and i figured i'd add it).
which what makes One Of My Favorite Yakuza Scenes all the more meaningful: the day masumi is found dead, that's when we get to see jo really lose it and gives us one of the bloodier moments in the franchise. us getting to see jo actually puncture someone's eye in really heightens his anger with the circumstances at hand- i concede that jo was genuinely frustrated with how the yakuza were being toyed with, but i also dont doubt for a second he was sincere when he told ishioda he wanted to maim whoever took out masumi ishioda was probably thanking the stars tendo was the one to do him in amirite LMAOO. whether it's because of yakuza honor or having lost someone he cared about, jo's dedication is palpable and frightening when it's allowed to flourish
its weird to say tho someone said it a long time ago on one of my tags, but jo's sentimental for a yakuza, even if he wants to be a hard ass about it. he's made his life's purpose trying to right a wrong that can never be fixed (hell, his manner of fighting can be translated as "shame style" reaffirming that despite the years gone by and aoki's actions and disregard for him, he can't quell his guilt. never mind he was ready to take off ichi's finger based on the assumption he took aoki's money from him with his permission), and along the way i'm Hopeful in saying he found SOMEWHAT of a confidant in masumi to make his burden a bit lighter.
jo's by no means a good guy- not even by a long shot. he IS however an incredibly compelling character, and i'm glad that we get to see him somewhat again in LaD8 for however long they'll keep him around in that.
also his theme fucks 11/10 brutality's a fucking banger
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