A blog dedicated to the ship of Mimi X Dimentio, also known as Dimimi, from Super Paper Mario. If you ship Dimimi, then welcome! Run by @super-mario-girl. Anon is currently open and sending messages are encouraged. Please don't request anything NSFW. This is not an RP or character ask blog. var sc_project=11744125; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="491a5fcb";
Hey Dementio, does Mimi ever get tired of your jokes?
Like I mentioned before, this isn’t a character ask or RP blog, just a Dimimi shipping blog in general. Once again I apologize if it looked like it was.
But anyway I think she would get tired of his jokes. That’s why he would constantly make them just to annoy her, hehe.
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how did you two fall in love?(p.s i actully really like spiders :3)
I’m confused, do you mean when did I start shipping them? Well back in 2012 I read a fanfic where Dimimi was a side ship and I liked the idea of them together. And then several years later on Tumblr I got back into Super Mario and I saw a lot Dimimi stuff and got into some fanfics. But it wasn’t until last year when I made this blog because an old Dimimi blog I followed was dead(and spite was also a factor in making this blog too...).
And oof I actually really don’t like spiders or insects in real life... they can stay away from me.
List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Learn to know your mutuals and followers 💙❤️(this is paper-mario-trash-pits main acc c;)
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I just checked the Dimimi tag on AO3 and it seems to be dominated by you now xD You took over Shadowclanwarrior's role of writing amazing dimimi stories!
Aw thanks! But I don’t want to “beat” anyone in terms of writing fanfic, I just want there to be more Dimimi fics which is why I wrote so many. I love rarepairs but there aren’t a lot of fics for them so usually I end up writing them myself. I would love it if there were more people still writing for them. (The Two Cakes theory comes to mind here). If anyone wants to outnumber me in terms of Dimimi fics I would actually be happy because there would be more content to read.
I don't really ship Dimimi, at all, but I get a kick out of Dimentio resurrecting himself somehow, and the first thing he does is kick down the door to whatever room Mimi is in and bellowing "HI HONEY, I'M HOME~~" while she's screaming in fear and yelling "whaT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK HOW"
asdfghjkl I love it
And he just bursts through the door like Shrek or something
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Summary: Mimi contemplates her situation and realizes she's fine with it.
Rating: T for Angst(tm)
Notes: AU, Dimentio Fused With Mimi Instead Of Luigi
Ao3 Link
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Everything was black. She couldn't see anything. She hadn't in a very long time, and she wasn't sure if she would ever again. It didn't matter to her, though, as long as she was near him.
It all happened so fast and she never saw it coming. He did seem kinda shady, but everyone fell for his act anyway, including her.
It was a long and tedious fight, but together with their strengths combined(like the prophecy stated), they were powerful. Unfortunately, not powerful enough to win.
And now she was here. Wherever this place was. But she was not alone. He was with her. Next to her. Around her. Everywhere. And she was next to him. Their presences intermingled with each other perfectly.
But was she happy with this? Was she satisfied? As crazy as it sounded, she was perfectly fine with this. She was with him, and she would never be alone again.
If the others could see her now, they wouldn't believe it. But years of... whatever this was... changed her in a way. Unsure if it was for the better or for worse, she no longer cared. She was calm and at peace. And so was he. They were somewhere that let them be this way forever.
"What do you mean?" he replied. "Like keeping promises? You should know by now that I am not good at that-"
"No, no, I meant cussing." she told him. "Like shit, damn, ass, the f word..."
"You can't even say the f word?" Mr. L commented, happening to be in the room.
"You aren't saying it either, Mr. L." Dimentio pointed out.
"Neither have you." the Green Thunder retaliaited.
"I'll say it when you say it." Dimentio told him.
"Okay, here goes nothing..." the mechanic announced, getting ready.
The room was silent for about thirty seconds.
"I'm gonna say it any second now..." he said. Another minute went by.
"Any day now." Mimi muttered.
"You asked for it, I'm gonna say it now..." Mr. L responded.
"Why don't you just do it?" she asked.
"Because-"
"Because you're a wimp, that's why." she said, rolling her eyes.
"Then you do it." Dimentio told her.
She turned to him in an uptight manner. "Alright fine, I will." The green girl stood up, and took a deep breath. Just then, O'Chunks walked in.
"Have any of ya seen-"
"FRICK!"
Everyone went silent, especially O'Chunks, who gasped.
"Ay, what is the meaning of this? You lil shits should know that kind of goddamn language is not acceptable! There'll be hell to pay for you sorry asses when the count finds out!" he yelled and slammed the door shut.
