" The sovereign is called a tyrant who knows no laws but his caprice." {{ Independent roleplay blog for Dio Brando from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: Phantom Blood }}
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…I believe I didn’t know it was your birthday, but I did get you something for Christmas if that is any consultation…
…I don’t understand how you two keep managing to tip toe around each other but end up fighting either way. I’m sure he’s over it, he is bit of a push over, an old man even. His new years resolution was not to be such a weenie.
It isn’t! You should be thinking about happier things….But thank you for asking; I’ve been better…
You... Got something from me? You really shouldn't have, Kaninchen. But it makes me happy that you remembered about me.
-- He smiles weakly. Dio is legitimately happy for that, but it somewhat hurt him to think that he couldn’t be near her often like he planned on doing. Fucking stupid-ass hibernations and stupid-ass vampirism getting in the way of rare friendships. –
Robert isn’t completely wrong when he wishes me to drop dead. It might hurt my pride a lot but I guess I can be honest with you. I am troublesome and he gets sick of me easily, and while I can’t bring myself to hate him one bit after what we have went through, I am pretty sure he despises me.
-- It didn’t bother him one bit to be honest to Roberta. He did perk up when he caught the end of her phrase. –
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-- Grabs about three slices of pizza and a handful of cookies, puts it all on a big-ass plate and begins looking for something with alcohol in it to drink. --
That's too bad. Have you seen Rohan or Robert? I think I'll go look for both later on when I'm not covered in dirt.
Is there anything that at least slightly tastes like Jack Daniels or White Russian left?
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I have no idea, actually. I barely even know what happened.
I just woke up buried on my roommate’s backyard and I had to dig my way out. Now I am covered in dirt and in the urgent need of a bath.
Whoa I don't know about those vampires, but i sure as hell don't.
Apparently she thought I was dead. Well, I hibernate a lot so that happens.
Did something happen while I was away?
I have no idea, actually. I barely even know what happened.
I just woke up buried on my roommate's backyard and I had to dig my way out. Now I am covered in dirt and in the urgent need of a bath.
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wow holy shit this is really out of the fucking nowhere but I guess it’s still kinda necessary because I don’t like to leave a blog all messed up without any kind of explanation and just like. doing nothing there completely useless so I guess I can set some things straight
huge ~*personal*~ tween tears-filled text under cut, if you aren’t really related to the group or just generally interested on what the fuck happened I suggest avoiding this
first things first, I really really like you guys. You were all pretty goddamn nice to me and even though I didn’t interact much with any of you ooc (I felt very intimidated by how everyone’s so close and Im ultra lame sorr y), you have all really grown on me and I appreciate all the nice messages you all sent me whenever I was feeling insecure about this blog and general roleplaying.
Thank you all for putting up with my shit and interacting with me and Dio even though we are both lame as hell and my Dio is probably the group’s pansy out of all the JJBA RP dios (I’m thankful for everyone who put him in place, does good for character [i'm sorry for being the worst and most coward and ooc dio of all times {IM TRASH SORRY}]). And I know my rp skills are so lame to the point it has probably given many of you second hand embarrassment—again, I have came to terms with the fact that I am not *good*, and that I need to do my best to get better at paragraph rps. There’s that and the fact that English has never been my strongest idiom out of all, seeing it isn’t even my native language and I am also dyslexic, so my replies are often a mess of words that make no sense and that honestly could have gone better.
It was very very fun so I didn’t want to stop at first, even though I freaked out at every paragraph reply, coming to the realization that holy shit I suck at this. It wasn’t good for my health because I have borderline, so whenever I freaked out it was awful and it took me a lot to calm down and relax. I don’t want to make this text even more boring adding my ooc issues and shit so moving on
I guess after a while it became too much? I mean, adding to the stress I received for craving acceptance online (this blog included), I also had school matters to take care of and it didn’t go well. At all. So for a long time I lost my motivation to keep updating this blog, my dio ask blog and even my main blog. That is how I explain my sudden disappearance that lasted nearly three months, then my incredible comeback, excusing myself that dio had overslept.
It was fun guys, I’d pay good for someone to slap confidence into me. Hell, I’d pay anything to be secure about my replies and just relax and have fun with you all. I miss this blog a lot, and I will come back eventually, trust me. I still love Dio and I still am very into JJBA.
But I guess I just don’t have the necessary mental stability to deal with the insecurities tumblr rp gives me, yet.
I’m glad a lot of you didn’t unfollow me, and hell there are a lot of new people that followed this blog while I was away! That means the ones who care can read this. Good.
Thank you all so much for the good times! It really helped me distract myself from other problems, I am glad I made part of this. I’m not sure when I am coming back, but I still want to thank you all and kiss all your faces. Specially Bata’s and Eddie’s. You two were always there for me and we had a pretty fucking amazing time together as the S&G Trio. The Rohan, Mariah and Dio legacy never dies.
HAPPY GEHENNA TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD FUCKING NIGHT
No, I really do like it. I only know a bit of German, enough to get by when I visited a few times. I like your accent, it’s much better than mine.
/She relaxes there, balancing the box in one hand and the fisting an hand into the tails of his shirt. She holds on, closing her eyes and her face flushing red. Her heart speeds up, and she can’t help but laugh. He’s so delicate with her, but she thinks that he probably will never be able to see her romantically, but she enjoys this moment, the feeling of being protected from the world for the first time in someone’s arms.
The happiness of just being there./
If it’s okay, I’d like to call you Sonne, if I remember correctly, it’s Sun in German. You remind me of a mixture of the Moon and the Sun. If that even makes sense.
/She gives his shoulder a small nuzzle, settling against him happily as her tears begin to slow down to a trickle. She manages to get out a few chuckles of imagine herself with bunny ears. She probably wouldn’t make a very cute rabbit./
I don’t think I’d make a very cute bunny though…I’m just…not every cute at all.
A mixture of the Moon and the Sun? That sounds interesting, why do I remind you of that?
-- He looked down at her, wanting to find a way of looking at her flushed face. Not that his was any less red. He chuckled slightly, tangling his fingers along strands of her hair, playing with it. He caught himself wondering how did this happen. While his friendship with Robert {or whatever you want to call that relationship} has been nearly annihilated several minutes ago thanks to the constant fighting, he is developing a wonderful and healthy friendship with his female counterpart. God knows how many differences are there between both of them. Perhaps he could have gotten along better with Robert if they bonded over their shitty past just like what happened with Roberta, if his wealth didn’t make him go nuts, that is.
Dio felt as though he couldn’t compare both. They aren't extremely alike, and while he still held feelings towards Speedwagon, he likes Roberta much better. And apparently, she likes him just as much. The thought of being liked by someone who isn’t completely nuts or evil was rather endearing. --
Kaninchen, don’t you dare say you are not cute. You are adorable and I will not accept you believing in foul lies saying otherwise. You would make the cutest rabbit.
-- Dio cannot recall the last time he used the word ‘cute’ so seriously. Dio cannot recall when was the last time he treated someone so nicely, actually. Known as a murderous vampire who kills children and torture innocents, he literally had no idea what kind of influence Roberta had on him to turn him into the affectionate tall-and-somewhat-intimidating- fluffball he finds himself to be right now. --
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/She starts a bit when he wraps his arms around her. She feels comfortable here, wrapped in the arms of a man that could crush her if he wanted to. Or just the a version of the man that tormented the person she had loved the most in her realm. But she finds comfort in him, a place in her heart feels warmed, a feeling she doesn’t really understand. But it makes more tears roll down her face. but she’s smiling as she pulls back slightly. A laugh in voice./
I like it. Is it German? I don’t know what it means, but I think I can enjoy it if you’re calling me that.
/She searches his face, and suddenly she’s just starry eyed. A quality she hasn’t experienced since she was a young girl. She doesn’t really think about what she’s doing, she just does what she think is good and right and just okay for the moment. Standing up on the tips of her toes (curse tall men), she places a caste kiss close to the corner of his mouth, before resting her forehead against his shoulder. She closes her eyes, sniffling every now and again. She’s pleased with herself to say the least./
Thank you very much. For everything…I just…I never expected someone so much like that demon. You’re someone that I can put my trust in and I am happy that I get to spend my birthday with you…
A-ah. Kaninchen means rabbit in German. I am sorry if it was so sudden, perhaps I shouldn't have-
-- He was stroking her back with his hand after she pulls back slightly, but he was taken aback by the sudden demonstration of affection. Note: No one kisses Dio. He got kissed like three times his entire lifetime. Other than his mother, a guy back in law school and a slightly accidental kiss on his chin from Rohan, Dio never got kisses. His face was now redder and he was even more flustered. His cheeks felt so hot he was sure it shouldn’t be possible to a vampire’s dead body to be so warm. When she rests her forehead on his shoulder, he lifts one of his hands and pets her hair gently, stroking it as delicately as can be.
Her words were so sweet and nice, and he felt a warm fuzzy feeling inside his chest when she said it to him. Again, he was sure this wasn’t supposed to happen, according to his biology. Holding her made him feel altogether good as well, as though it was his duty to protect her, and it felt great—Specially when your protégé could kick some ass just like you can.
She reminded him a lot his mother, as previously stated. He recalled when he was a child that they used to exchange kisses now and then, so he planted a kiss on Roberta’s head whilst caressing her hair. It was a weird feeling but he liked it. He really liked her, actually. –
I am glad I managed to make you feel happy. You are indeed very endearing and I appreciate your company a lot.