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Dio doesn't seem to be full from his previous lunch, so he asked you to come to his room.
You have no choice but to enjoy your stay for a few hours...or minutes.
-¨The servants taste much better than the food they bring..~¨
This audio was made by combining other audios, credits to their respective creators.
Dio X Jonathan
I couldn’t find the request sorry (ಥ﹏ಥ)
But this is what the request was-
Part 1 Dio and Jonathan both survive the final battle on good terms and in a turn of events Jonathan gets with Dio instead of Erina and they go on to live a very happy life yet a short one since Dio falls into the sun not even able to tell Jonathan goodbye when Jonathan hears this he is heartbroken. Geo depressing years go by and in a battle with a mysterious virus which is later found out to be something called the stand virus and passes and Dio and Jonathan meet again… in the golden clouds.
I got you ୧☉□☉୨
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The dust settled as Dio and Jonathan glanced at each other tired beyond belief. “Dio…” Jonathan called out to him tiredly, he started to shake as he stood. Speedwagon worried for his friend. “Please, stop this madness! Come home! I need you Dio!” He yelled, tears pouring out of his eyes. Seconds pass and Jonathan’s knees buckle and he falls. But he never hits the ground because Dio caught him. ”I’m sorry…” Dio said, in that short moment Dio realized the truth. He wanted Jonathan’s attention, he wanted Jonathan. Small tears pricked his eyes. “I’ve been so blind, can you forgive me Jojo?” Jonathan smiled and nodded. “Of course I can Dio, of course.”
The next thing Jonathan knew was looking at the ceiling in his bedroom. Was it a dream?? He thought as he sat up, wincing as he did. He looked down and saw bandages around his body. As well as a sleeping Dio whose head was on the bed while he sat on the ground. “Dio?” Jonathan said, not sure if he was truly there. Dio immediately shot up and stared at Jonathan wide eyed. He lunged at Jonathan and trapped him in a vice grip hug. “Jojo..” He said as he cried into his shoulder. Jonathan was shocked. He couldn't believe what was happening. His body related on its own and he hugged Dio back. “Dio, what happened?” Jonathan asked and Dio explained everything. The two then came to an agreement to live peacefully and start a new life together.
Years passed and they are now in their 30s. Jonathan had become a skilled archeologist while Dio became a writer who was only known by the name Lord of Blood. Jonathan would send Dio postcards while he was away and when he got back he always told Dio every little detail. Dio loved every second Jonathan’s stories. Dio would then turn Jonathan's adventures into a fantasy book or short story. It was the early morning when the two woke up. Dio’s head resting on Jonathan's chest as both men’s legs tangled together.
As Jonathan started to get ready by brushing his hair he heard music. Turning around he saw Dio who had turned on the music player. Extending his hand and smirking at Jonathan. Said man laughed and joined his lover to dance. Laughs and jokes were playfully tossed in the air as the two danced. Dio brought the two into a kiss, Jonathan happily reciprocating. They stumbled back and fell into the curtain. Making it fall the sun shone onto Dio, immediately burning him alive. He screamed in pain as Jonathan tried to cover him with his body.
”I love you Jonathan..” Dio said with a smile on his face as the last parts of his burned into ash. Jonathan screamed out in pain and sorrow. How could this be? How could the man he loved be dead? Jonathan fell into a deep depression, never getting over the death of his lover. Two years had passed and Jonathan lay on his deathbed. A new virus had started to spread, people called it the ‘Stand Virus’. They said that it makes people hallucinate things called ‘stands’ that have powers. Jonathan was ever so puzzled on how he came down with the illness. Ever since Dio’s death he never left the house. Could he have gotten it from one of his employees? Possibly, but it was getting harder and harder to think. It was getting harder and harder to breathe. Jonathan closed his eyes, maybe a little nap could help.
Jonathan opened his eyes and was surrounded by golden clouds. He looked around and saw him, Dio. Jonathan took off into a sprint and crashed into DIo while sobbing out his lover's name. “I missed you too, my love.” Dio said as he hugged Jonathan back and kissed his temple. “I have been waiting for you, but now we are here together once again. Welcome to heaven darling.”
you should be scared of me
Manifesting sbr into existence
Sorry I’m manic and I’m in my Jojos era so the odds are really stacked against me these days
YALL OLD PROJECT OF ME AND @cheetoyoin
they never finished their part tho 😔
I did Kars, Valentine, and Pucci, cheetyoin did the others (bro I CANNOT draw Pucci)
bro also lowkey did not wanna draw dio
There’s no Toru cus I didn’t finish jojolion by then
Jonathan Joestar
died
on February 7th, 1889
Just realized I never posted this one or the asexual so here you go it’s old but it’s still good 💖
therapist: cunt dracula is not real and cannot fuck you.
cunt dracula:
🩸🕸 Father Dearest 🕸🩸
It was a blur. First you were walking the bustling streets of Cairo with your mother shopping for food and next thing you know you're knocked out by what seemed to be something you could only describe as a ghost. You had your own ghost of sorts, it said it’s name was Quiet Riot, and as your body was dragged into a large castle you wondered if they could be in any way related.
You finally came to a cold dark room, your arms being bound behind your back. Screams of pure agony, distilled by the echoey chamber of the castle, reached your ears. Feeble body desperately fighting against your bonds as Quiet Riot appeared before you and began tying the ropes around your wrists and ankles. Free now and able to walk, you made your way to the door, where you were shakily able to pick the lock that bolted you in, surprising considering your vision being blurred by tears and your mind rushing with thoughts of we're your mother could be, and god forbid if those screams were hers.
The heavy wooden door slowly creaked open to reveal long winding stone hallways. They were dark with the exception of a few candles smattered about, and you wondered why they didn't open the heaven curtains blocking the window, but that wasn't important right now.
Bare feet against cobblestone you rushed in the direction of the noises. After the twists and turns of the castle confused you and sent you in a circle, you finally found yourself in front of a large pair of double doors. The screams had gone quiet a minute or so ago and you weren't even sure if this is where they had been emanating from, but nonetheless you trusted your gut. You were going to find your mother and get out of here. Your small hands pushed against the grain of the oak, and with assistants from Quiet Riot, they were opened with ease.
The sight that lay behind those doors where nothing you could have ever been prepared to see. Your mothers body, limp and gray on the stone floor, blood pooling out of her neck into a crimson puddle beneath her. Then you saw him, his amber eyes making contact with your own froze you in place. And he spoke
“My my, I am terribly sorry you had to see that”
Cruelty dripped from his voice, and in an instant he stood in front of you, hand grasping your chin as he smiled at you.
‘How could he have approached me so fast, does he have some kind of special ghost like me?’
The giant of a man’s mouth opened to speak once more but then, like a flash of lighting, something inside you switched on, and the Riot’s hands threw the man a few feet from you, even with all your force you could sense he wasn't hurt in the slightest, but all you needed was a moment before you except what was sure to come. Tears were flowing down your face now as you quickly dropped to your knees before your mothers corpse, though you barely had a second to grieve her fate.
“Quite the stand you have there”
The figure lifted you now by the throat, cutting off the air to your brain, and a small squeak of fear left your mouth, he laughed.
‘How could he? How could he laugh after taking the life of an innocent woman?’
The fear you felt now came not from the idea of your life ending soon, but the absolute monster who stood before you.
You made one last futile attempt with Riot to get away from his grasp, but another yellow ghost simply grabbed the stand, making it impossible to move any part of your body. All you could do was move your eyes to see the body of your mother once more, as her murderer held your life in a single hand. If you had to go out now at least you would be with your mother soon.
“You would prefer to die here and join your mother in the afterlife then stay and barely hang on to your puny life?”
Shit you haven't realized you had said that last part out loud.
“You are an interesting child”
He paused to think for a moment
“I was going to kill you here and now, but I'm beginning to change my mind…” He uttered a few more unintelligible words as you blacked out from asphyxiation, the image of his sharp toothed smile burning into the backs of your eyelids.
An unfamiliar comfort enveloped your body, not the usual rough cotton cot you slept on. The plush velvet and silk was alien to you, but you couldn't help but snuggle farther into the bed. Then the creaking of your door opening, well there goes your quiet comfort. An old woman enters the room, you weren't quite sure who she was, but you put on the rather nice the clothes she gave you and followed her down a stone hallway, as she explained that Lord Dio would like to see you, the image of the man in question was a bit foggy but you knew he was an important figure in your life, perhaps a friend or family member? You couldn't put your finger on it.
As you reached a pair of large oak doors you stopped, the old women pushing them open for you. It was your first good look at the room, a library or study of some kind, every surface having a few dripping candles adorning it. Why didn't they just open the curtains if they wanted light? Well that wasn't important right now, because a large golden haired man, Lord Dio, was ushering you over.
Your new shoes patterned against the stone floor as you walked to the armchair he was sitting in, taking a leisurely stance with a book in hand, sipping what you assumed was red wine.
Your e/c eyes made contact with his own amber pair as he gestured for you to make a seat in the rather expensive looking chair across from him.
“Goodmorning, my child, how was your rest?”
Yes, it clicked. Lord Dio was your father of course, how could you be so silly to forget? You had the privilege of being the child of the most powerful man on earth and you just forgot? How idiotic of you.
“It was good, I was quite disoriented this morning though, I'm not sure why” You smiled at him and picked up a tea cup from the small table in front of you. Pouring yourself a cup of earl gray out listened to your father.
“Hm, I wonder why, perhaps you've been having night terrors. I assume you're still prepared for stand training today though, yes?”
“Of course father” You sipped your drink, the hot liquid scolding your tongue just a bit, as Lord Dio had a small chuckle at your expense, you laughed with him, it was humorous to an extent, even if your tongue was a bit burned now.
Blowing on your drink to cool it down now, the man in front of you discussed plans for stand training today. At some point a servant walked in with a tray of food, none of which your father touched, but you gladly indulged.
You were excited for your next day of learning, your father always had more knowledge to give. So as you ate your breakfast and read another poetry book suggested by him, you were happy to be blessed with this life, the life of the child of the most powerful man on this Earth.
Thanks a lot for reading :))
Fun fact of the post: When I first heard about jojo i thought dio was an old scrunkly man lolz (-_-)
POV: you're a red-headed highschooler on his trip to Egypt.
I'm watching Phantom Blood again, and I like to think that Dio Brando decided to do one nice thing for Jonathan.
And that one nice thing was killing George Jostar.
Like, Dio spent years watching how George treated Jojo and was just like "Damn! I might hate Jojo with every fiber of my being, but no one deserves to be treated like this by their own dad. I'm gonna spend the rest of my time destroying this guy, but I'll at least do him one favor and get rid of his asshole dad for him."
he can get it i mean what who said that
click for higher quality because tumblr is evil
The end of Golden Wind, but Giorno has two dads 🤭
I had this idea in my mind since I finished Golden Wind, and I finally had the time to take it out. I love how Giorno has inherited the most remarkable bits of personality from each one... although Dio is not a good influence at all 😅
Since English is not my first language, for this one, I had help with the dialogues. Many thanks to @Jose_MFA_, they're a great translator :)
More of this Jonathan/Dio/Giorno AU! - More Jojo comics! - More of my art!
DIO
Here's a Speedpaint with the song he is singing in this piece: La Ciudad de la Furia from Soda Stereo
Wasted half an hour of my time on this.
JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Stardust Crusaders - DIO’s Grandiose Entrance (Ghidorah Edition)
Before any of y’all ask, DIO’s isolated lines were from JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure: Diamond Records, where they have clear versions of the voice lines. I couldn’t do anything about Polnareff’s lines though since those lines are absent.
Music: Fog Over Fenway + Ghidorah Theme by Bear McCreary
SFX from Yasumasa Koyama. Credit to Jojo’s Bizarre Sound Design for them.
A PalMod edit of DIO from JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure: Heritage for the Future, based on this piece of art made by @nekkyousagiart:
https://www.deviantart.com/orcagirl2001/art/Commission-Golden-Demise-802962295
Please go check out her artworks!
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Palette Download Link http://www.mediafire.com/file/hvc8y6wlhb8wu0g/King_Ghidorah_DIO.rar/file
Tools used: VirtuallTek Fighter Factory and Paint Net
JJBAHFTF Discord Server Invite (in case if anyone wants to join): discord.gg/EFZyyJm
(CHICAGO - OLD DAYS STARTS)
Couldn't sleep tonight so I kept drawing until i was out of energy. This is the result. Good night.
Let's stick to chess next time 😓
AAAASHDIJWNDOAIHD!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAUXHAKCIWKCKWICKWUHXSOCIEKXJGUIW!!
:3
I’m normal
A Frenchman and some British men go to Egypt
I was watching the new Bleach episode this morning and realized something really funny. It may only be funny to me but I thought it was worth sharing. Spoilers if you haven't seen the latest episode yet:
Okay, so Nel drops in on Ichigo to tell him Hueco Mundo has been attacked and I'm like, "Yay Nel!" Then Pesche follows shortly after and I'm like, "Ehhh, okay." Until I realize that Pesche's voice sounds very familiar. Specifically, it sounds like Takehito Koyasu. I look it up and yup, it is him. Now why is this so funny, you might ask? Simple. Because it means that this guy,
is voiced by the same guy that voices
Dio Brando from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure.
Again, this may only be funny to me, but it's really funny.
Bonus fact: Takehito Koyasu also voices Bobobo-Bo Bo-Bobo from the series of the same name. Also really funny.
hi pls take this roblox doodle *runs away*
