#{{diotheworldus]}

[fodlansbestmom]

”Dio, have you ever taken anyone on an alter before?” Sothis inquired as she looked at him. “I’m certain in your long life you have, or even thought of such?”

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[vindicta-reliquiae]

Picking Up Where @diotheworldus Left Off: x

Has it been? Did her Life Fiber actually evolved enough that she could do that?

He sort of shrugs, not certain of the details. "I dunno, it might prolly one of those latent stuff--"

And that's when he feels Dio literally inches from him, instantly flustered at his bold statement.

Oh dear.

Ryuko tries to say something in response (probably a variation of deflecting that compliment), but instead ends up letting out a rather high-pitched "YEEEE!" as Dio pulls him closer into his arms.

Oh dear.

"D-Dio...!" His now tenor voice resonates. He doesn't pull away though, just getting more flustered by the second. It's not like he's not intimately familiar with Dio by this point (that night when (s)he suddenly got too heated was enough proof), but he's more hesitant of himaelf rather than of Dio. "I-I..."

He just needs the right kind of 'encouragement'.

[florarosae-archived]

The moment Kathleen felt vampire's hands on her sides, she couldn't help the soft shiver that had occurred almost immediately. Despite everything she was still just a human and there was only so much she could endure. The dangerous line between the subordinate and a lover slowly started blurring between the two of them, even if Kathleen didn't want to admit it. It was something she was ashamed for, something that repulsed her in a way and yet she couldn't help how her heart would pound whenever Dio's enigmatic stare would linger on her for longer than necessary. It had started few weeks ago and now, Kathleen was convinced that Dio felt something towards her.

As soon as Dio's seductive words reached her ears, her eyes widened - entire body freezing up at the mention of the kiss. In that moment, it felt like her whole world started spinning and whether it was in a good or bad way? Even she herself didn't know. Thighs clenched almost instinctively, fists clenching and then... A smile. Small, enigmatic smirk would tug at the corners of her lips, like a mask that she would often wear around Dio but this time it was much different. ❝ A kiss? My my... I had no idea you harbor feelings towards me, Lord Dio ❞ Icy blue irises gleamed with unspoken amusement. Oh this was going to be fun, for both of them.

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[locrianisabrokenmode]

@diotheworldus liked for a starter

Marina was no stranger to dealing with more annoying folks. The city's underbelly was full of immature wannabe-gangsters as well as the type of person that got far in life by being an egotistical asshole. Marina knew, cause she was not that different. That's why she only let out a scoff, half-amused, half-insulting, when the new guy entered. Sure looked like Daddy's Rich Little Boy. She kept her eyes on him, eager to see how he'd be coming along. It'd be a spontaneous decision on whether to approach him, assist him in a brawl or maybe rob in case the first guy knocks him unconscious.

[violetrcse]

@diotheworldus continued from this.

Feeling those arms wrap around her from behind, the blonde had leaned back against his powerful form. "I...don't mind things getting serious between us." She admitted, turning her head slightly to glance back at him "I'm just...I worry, sometimes." Admittedly, she had feared getting too close to anyone, but Dio had made her feel comfortable enough. She wanted to learn more about him, she wanted to wake up next to him on days like today.

But the fear of hurt grasped her. She was afraid of letting herself be open only for everything to crumble beneath her. She trusted people in her life and they all but abandoned her.

[the27percent]

@diotheworldus

[x]

Hot springs had been something Atieno had come to appreciate the value of. Something about the heat of the water had an oddly satisfying effect. And being able to enjoy such places incredibly late at night was all the better for them to have a bit of privacy.

That being said, they didn't mind company as they glanced at someone with a look of curiosity.

Besides, it was easy for them to notice when someone had been staring which seemed to be the case here. Fascinating really.

"Hello, hello. It is a lovely evening for a soak - and it's nice to meet you Dio Brando. You can call me Atieno.. " They offered a slight smile as they took in some more of his features in return.

As he looked, he would notice that Atieno although some what curvy - especially when it comes to their legs and thighs, they had a bit of an ambiguous form, not pinned down to any particular gender in particular.

"If I didn't know better, I'd think you're trying to get a sense of what to make of me." An easy joke for them to make - not seeming too bothered by his apparent observation.

[zantedeschia-praesul]

A New Patron

With @diotheworldus

"A new patron? For my studio? Nee-san, you sure this isn't some revenge acquisition after we got the Kanzaki family jailed for fraud?"

Tomoe just chuckles. "For once, no~ This client is actually interested in buying one of your centerpieces and..." She scrolls through her phone before stopping. "...he's already invested in our project with The Pleiades."

Saseki couldn't help but to frown. "That easy?? He must be running some company somewhere."

"...actually, there's no known record, only that...he used to be associated with a few family clans, one being Joes--"

-knock knock-

That's when his cousin looks up from her phone. "Oh bother, I forgot he's coming to see the centerpiece today, the--oh which one was it, you made that on your birthday--Seven Southern Stars?"

"...my Suzaku-inspired centerpiece??"

"Mhm! ♥"

--

Saseki is still wary of this new client being interested in his art AND his family's current endeavor, considering the recent events that had transpired, and yet...if he actually is serious enough to be an investor, it wouldn't hurt to meet up with this man.

Saseki steps into the room where his centerpieces are displayed, one of them being the very same that this client is interested to purchase. The man before him has the physique of someone athletic, yet also dignified and professional, even in his two-piece suit.

"Mr. Brando, I presume?" Saseki holds out a gloved hand towards the other. "I'm the owner of Red Chain* Studio, Harumasa Saseki. I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long."

[icecoldwilliams]

𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑼𝑬𝑫 | ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

His hand skid smooth fishnet stockings like amusement skid across cold cyanic pools. Observing him. Luring him... Drowning him and every sweet worded buoy tossed from his mouth.

No reprieve from his little faux pas now ricocheted off a beautifully wicked brain.

❝Alright... Secretary~..❞

Bystanders could call her what they'd like. The diminished title just another key to playing their naivety like a grand Steinway . — But when uttered by the same ally sitting with her, side by side at the bench.... It rung.. frayed.

Attention seizing yet as off kilter to her ears as the title likely was when wielded against his own. Whether with truth or mirth. ; Apathy, or the smirk now painted across ivory as she leaned back against the oak, even tilted her head.

Well If the vampire couldn't play nice and share the key bed, then his Queen would just play his nerves like treble strings all her own. One- ❝Why do I get the feeling someone just wants to hear me call him 'boss'..? Or no wait... I know..❞ - after the other.

❝He prefers 'My King~...' ❞

| @diotheworldus ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

[fodlansbestmom]

"Do...you ever feel as if you are suffocating?" Sothis inquired, her tone soft and hardly inaudible. Her thoughts were a storm, and the eye is no where in sight. Everything was jumbled.

"I don't..like this feeling." But she didn't know how to get rid of it.

@diotheworldus

[vindicta-reliquiae]

Even in His Dream...

@diotheworldus | from [x]

She hasn't been staying with the Dragons this past couple of weeks, but she's still within their hilltop territory around Izu. Ryuko has another house to herself--smaller, quaint, just perfect for when she wants to be alone. Her boys know whenever she goes back to this little hilltop house, she just wants her own time, so they let her be.

Which also explains why, mostly out of mild indulgence, she had gone to sleep that night in a nightdress instead of PJs (not the sentimental bunny ones, though she had outgrown the pants long ago and now just keeps the shirt).

And for some reason (maybe the cosmos trying to 'mess' with her), her little Life Fiber shifting abilities decided now was the right time to shift back to "Ryuji" in his sleep except for what's between his legs--unbeknownst to the now sleeping man.

The man shifts a little in his sleep, groaning a little and mumbling something; and yet, his cheeks had begun to take on a faint pink tint. He doesn't even know his lover-master is within his vicinity, or that Dio has conveniently 'planted' a sort of trigger inside him before this, or that that strong hand is now gently hovering about between his legs…

[bcmbshellxblonde]

@diotheworldus continued from this.

The question had brought about a small smile upon the blonde's features. 'Ah," She starts, tilting her head a moment as her gaze looks into the camera, "I don't always answer this way. You just happened to catch me at the right time, I suppose." She finished, shrugging slightly before she shifts her body to lay upon her bed. "Missing me that much, were you?" A teasing question left the duelist, a mischievous glint within those violet irises.

[wcrldcffantasy]

@diotheworldus

A gasp escaped Chel as she had bumped into something hard as she was trying to make her escape from...well, from the very people that she thought she could steal from and run away scot-free.

Dark eyes widened at the sight of this strange foreign man, mouth agape before she soon heard the thudding footsteps and made a quick move to hide behind him.

She was starting to murmur in another language for a second, until she realized this person probably is not fluent and was quick to say in English, "Hide me!"

[florarosae-archived]

*   —  STARTER

@diotheworldus ♡  for a starter. 

DESTINY. What exactly was it? One could say some people are destined to meet each other and no matter what, it cannot be changed in any way. Some were skeptical of the whole idea behind it — things like destiny or fate were of no importance to them, those people of course were fools. As a woman stood near the gates, myriad of thoughts have crossed her mind, making her question her resolve. The colossal mansion loomed over her like a bad, mischevious harbinger, fortelling what might or might not happen. There have been various outcomes of how this will go once she takes a step inside this accursed mansion — but only one thing that served to strengthen her resolve … the thought of her own mother of course.

The day she had used the full potential of her stand in order to help her mother had haunted her to this day - a bitter reminder of how it all started and yet despite that, it wasn’t the reason of her mother’s disappearance. No … it was something completely else or rather… SOMEONE.

Someone so cunning and yet so alluring at the same time, something akin to the devil himself… How curious.

The one individual known as DIO… Kathleen had never heard of him nor his schemes, until as of recently when her mother disappeared and the only thing she had left behind on her desk was an old journal, which used to belong to her ancestor at some point. The entry it was opened on … was about none else but Dio of course…

And now there she was… It had taken her a lot of time to find this place, to find Dio but in the end her research proved itself to be quite fruitful.

Icy irises focused on the imposing building before she slowly made her way past the gate and that it when the sound of wings flapping had reached her ears, making her look over her shoulder.

A falcon which had taken a seat nearby had his eyes on her. His cold eyes blue and devoid of emotions, as if calculating her every move, daring her to take another step closer and yet not attacking just yet.

Good — she thought. If any of Dio’s minions attacked her before she’d get close to Dio, it wouldn’t go according to her plan and in fact would ruin everything.

Deep sigh slipped from her crimson lips, heart pounding harder and harder with every each step she had taken closer to the door of the mansion, but it didn’t matter, there was no coming back anymore.

Some time had passed until she entered, making her realise she had been holding her breath for the whole time until now… her footsteps light on the floor, barely making any sound as her eyes scouted the interior of the room she was in. The room was dark, save for the faint, flickering candlelight casting long shadows on the stone walls. The air felt heavy, thick with tension and something else—something Kathleen couldn’t quite place but that sent a chill down her spine.

She stood in the center of the room, her posture straight, her expression carefully neutral. It wasn’t the first time she’d found herself in dangerous company, but this was… different.

She could feel it.

The tension lingered in the air like a bad omen, barely allowing her to breathe. There was something about this place, something so overwhelming and sinister and yet, at the same time she couldn’t tell exactly what it was… One of her feet placed itself upon the staircase - as if testing whether it was a trap or not as everything was going suspiciously smooth … for now that is.

With that thought lingering in the back of her mind Kathleen had made her way up the stairs, fists clenching and unclenching instinctively.

And then she saw him. DIO. He was seated casually, one leg crossed over the other, as if he owned not just the room but the very air itself. His golden hair gleamed faintly in the dim light, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce right through her very soul. It was unlike anything she had ever seen and at this moment, she understood to some extent as to why some people have been oh so eager to be his loyal followers… but not her, it wouldn’t be sincere of course. If she had to work for him to get any information out of him, so be it…

Kathleen didn’t flinch. She didn’t look away. She simply met his gaze, her calm, unreadable mask firmly in place.

” So you are Dio " It wasn’t a question, just an observation. Her body language didn’t betray any fear, but a mix between curiosity and something akin to… amusement?

[sailerv]

@diotheworldus s.c

A   gloved   finger   pointed   toward   the   man   accusingly!   Azure   glare   narrowing   into   a   glare.

'This   has   to   be   the   guy'   she   reasoned,   'he   has   EVIL   intent   written   all   over   his   face'

"Y   O   U,   I   don't   know   WHAT   you're   trying   to   do,   but   I   SAILOR   VENUS   will   STOP   you!"

Someone   was   causing   trouble   in   the   city,   and   though   she   didn't   have   any   proof   it   was   this   scary   looking   man   ....   who   else   could   it   be???

(perhaps   a   tad   judgmental,   but   oh   well   -"

[violetrcse]

@diotheworldus replied: Ask on a date

Oh ho? "And what would we do on this date of yours?" The blonde asks, a small smirk appearing upon her features as she watches the other.

[the27percent]

@diotheworldus

[x]

Atieno chuckled a little at the idea of helping him wash himself. But they were still undressing - willing to join him in the shower.

"One would have figured that you've gotten used to showering yourself by now. But I don't mind helping since I'm already here."