#masterofzawarudo

[bvd11975]

Do you believe in gravity?

@master-of-za-warudo

What a curious question and yet... a little ominous. Not that he was doing anything wrong but she has come to learn random questions often weren't so random - and in her line of work, typically led to less pleasant outcomes.

But Nestor Avani had come to manufacture politeness. Her doe eyes of bright amber peered up at the man who was... very tall. Very tall to her very small. "Um... yes." Preferably when it wasn't being abused. "Do-- Do you, sir?"

#hello there!! ouo #masterofzawarudo #asks

[kxjostarr]

master-of-za-warudo: "What are you babbling about? I'm perfectly fine and this is our first ever meeting."

"I assure you it's not. I saw you crumble to dust in that body bag when the sun rose. How are you still alive?"

#masterofzawarudo #she's so confused right now :v

[fumanojotei]

Personal opinion of a spectator to this incident. Your muscles are lovely and you are overall cute.

"My, my, aren't we a gentleman? Kotaro doesn't dislike your forwardness but Kotaro didn't train this body to this extent to be called 'cute'. "

#masterofzawarudo #she might actually prefer being called a brute over being called 'cute'

[cxrnxticn]

@master-of-za-warudo // manhandling asks (accepting)

☾- wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Mari found, yet again, another opportunity to embarass herself by testing her strength against someone clearly superior. Regardless, it annoyed her relentlessly that this one guy could overpower her with so little effort. So much so that she deluded herself into thinking that if she tried hard enough, she could outdo him somehow. He was her greatest challenge, an impossible one at that, yet her pride refused to give up on trying.

Before she could even make an effort to subdue him, she found herself on her back with his massive figure towering over her, as smug and triumphant as ever. Hot shame swept across her body. At this point, why even bother anymore? Was she just a glutton for punishment? She knew very well that she was a glutton when it came to food but maybe she was gluttonous in other ways...

"Don't look at me," she huffed, turning away from him. Yet she could feel those striking red eyes boring into her without mercy, undressing each layer of armor she had built for herself throughout the years. It was terrifying and... enthralling.

With courage she never knew she possessed, she took a deep breath and turned to face him directly, eye-to-eye, daring him to cross any more lines. What would he even think of her once she was fully stripped? Would he find her repulsive, intollerable to look at? Or would he embrace every inch? She had never been more eager to find out.

#❁ — answered #masterofzawarudo #v: a petal in the wind (main) #no she's not turned on in the slightest >w>

[orangetintedglasses]

@master-of-za-warudo followed you!

✧ - "Oh...! Hey there! Wasn't expecting to see... well, anyone today, honestly. Always nice to meet someone new~!"

#masterofzawarudo #[ hi! c: ] #[ don't feel the need to reply to this right away if you're busy I just got excited~ ] #curtains up ✧〗( ic )

[unladielike]

Congratulations, I, DIO have judged you an interesting enough person and will let you live and not be my lunch. Rejoice in your fortune.

                 UNPROMPTED ASKS. » always accepting!

     “Uh... thank you? I have no idea what you mean by making me ‘your lunch’, though.” Honestly, to say Vivian happens to be baffled would be an understatement, because she seriously had no idea what this guy was even going on about. Could it be he had been drinking beforehand? After all, that alone would certainly explain him acting like a wannabe Hannibal Lector

    “Er... Dio, was it?” Vivian then brings herself to awkwardly question upon figuring the least she could do was indulge him. “Would you care to expand on why my life was suddenly spared and what you exactly find so interesting about me? Also, am I allowed to call you ‘Didi’ for short?”

@master-of-za-warudo

#masterofzawarudo #║▌ ⧼ ⸢ ʚɞ ⸣︳m̲o̲d̲e̲r̲n̲. ⧽ ― ENTER THE MANLY HEROINE OF JUSTICE. #⸾ ❖︎ ⸾ ( QUEUED ) ⤹ •• 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕣𝕪. #⸾ ❖︎ ⸾ ( PUBLISHED ) ⤹ •• 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕤. #[ adhskjahdjsak THANK YOU FOR THE UNPROMPTED ASK ] #[ i admittedly have never watched jojo though... so i just defaulted this to take place in her modern verse ]

[lovetraiin]

"You have two choices. You either serve DIO as his loyal subordinate or you die foolishly trying to defy the gravity of Fate. There is no third option. Will you be wise or rash and egotistical?"

"Die foolishly? My death will never be 'foolish'. All of my sacrifices have been for my country, and that may extend to my life. If you choose to believe that's rash or egotistical, DIO, then I'm afraid you've been mislead. There is nothing 'rash' or 'egotistical' about me."

Its spoken smoothly, & almost smugly. His expression & stance do not falter.

"If I recall correctly, that name translates to 'God', does it not? Is that a chosen name, or was it given? There's an awful lot of talk about 'fate' from you, when you have given me no reason to believe that you are not a false prophet. I will not bow to you."

#💕 ⦙ 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 & 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐃; 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 . ( in character. ) #💕 ⦙ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 ? 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 ? ( mailbox. ) #masterofzawarudo #[ icon art by sadi_eeeSM. ] #[[ ugh here we go valentine death number 1 (rubs hands together) HDFHADSKJ #[[ ur welcome to try to talk some. sense into him. but he is very hard to sway.

[xcamena]

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Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 Would they date them: yes | no Favorite thing about them:  How devoted you are to what you want to obtain Least favorite thing about them: I'm not the only woman that catches your eye

#masterofzawarudo #{ answered -- midler }

[dcntfcrgetthejcker]

@master-of-za-warudo​

#i'm sorry #most of my JJBA knowledge is memes #^^; #masterofzawarudo

[whitecrownsblackthrones-archived]

I'm DIO and I would like to have an audience with this vampire princess as soon as possible.

A man demanding Lucreita's time? Oh dear, here we go again. This will neither be interesting or over very quickly.

"Yes, I am the Princess Țepeș. How can I help you?"

#masterofzawarudo #*waves* #howdy neighbor #XD #{The First Daughter; Princess Țepeș} Lucretia Dracul Țepeș

[kxjostarr]

master-of-za-warudo asked: Oh, you are approaching me? Do not think being a woman means that I, DIO won't strike you or take your life without the slightest hesitation. A Joestar is a Joestar and will receive no quarter from me.  

"Shouldn't you be particles of dust somewhere? I took care of you already."

#ask #answered #masterofzawarudo #kujo mail; #jotako vc: aww shit here we go again #also hiya ovo

[fumanojotei]

master-of-za-warudo

"But you are, so very much. Exactly the kind of lady that I, DIO would love to sleep with."

“ Whoops, looks like Kotaro was off the mark about the gentleman thing; you’re just another horny little monkey, huh? ” 

#masterofzawarudo #DIO... HAVE SOME /TACT/ PLEASE DIO

[cxrnxticn]

@master-of-za-warudo // soft and affectionate asks (accepting)

🎁- your muse buys mine a present

"You're not buying that," Mariko practically ordered but the man could not be bothered by her protesting as he proceeded to go through with the transaction anyway. Their shopping trip had taken a dramatic turn, mostly on her end. "H-hey! I told you! I don't want it! I was just looking at it!"

Her flailing arms were feeble against the ridiculous strength of Dio whose single hand effortlessly held her back by the head. It was an intriguing sight for the passersby.

Sheepishly, she accepted the aftermath of this event, and was almost ready to embrace the gift with a tinge of guilt in her gut. No one has ever spent this much over her, and for what? This guy was an anomaly.

Before she could take the partially unwanted gift, the man put it upon himself to place it around her neck, fingers slivering against her skin with intent, and causing her to shiver. There was something about this gesture that made his intentions especially clear, his posessiveness over her, as if placing this necklace-this collar, was his way of claiming ownership. The one admitance she will take to her grave was her wanton desire to play into his hands, and see just how far he will go.

Shaking off those lewd thoughts, as well as his handsy grip around her neck, she gave the large man a punch to his side, one that wasn't as strong as she intended. She was just too easy to read.

"What're you trying to prove, buying me expensive stuff? Weirdo." Despite her complaining, there was no denying her utmost glee in the way she skipped beside him. Being spoiled was kinda fun.

#❁ — answered #masterofzawarudo #v: a petal in the wind (main) #this got a lil spicy oops #btw weirdo means 'thank you' in mari speak uwu

[aurivore]

📜

Send in 📜 and I’ll use this incorrect quotes generator using your muse and my muse. // 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Child Gilgameš, going over Dio's resume: Okay, so right here, it states that you’re creative. Dio: Indeed. Child Gilgameš: Okay, what do you create? Dio: Problems.

#masterofzawarudo #𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. the king has spoken. #// thanks for sending!