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Well, only we know what each other enjoy.
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âMe?? A wife?? Are you sure you have the right DIO??â @weeklyheavendio @dailyshadowdio @dailyfemdio
*sobbing in the corner* Wryyyyyyyyyyy
Send my muse a curse!
M!Aâs based on original curses and some inspired by famous curses in history.
Button Eyes: whoever sends this has ownership of a voodoo doll especially made for my muse, and can inflict harm on them at will. Lasts as long as they want.
Bad Luck: muse has a classic case of bad luck and nothing will go right for them for a full day.
The Crying Boy: muse feels like their insides are on fire. Lasts a full day.
Lost Soul: muse is stuck in a ghostly dimension; they can see everything going on around them, but no one can see or hear them. Lasts two days.
Worst Fears: muse is haunted by the thing(s) that scare them the most. Lasts a full day.
Kennedy: bad luck follows not only my muse, but all of their friends and family as well! (Ask permission from other muns before involving anyone else in this curse). Lasts two days.
Seeing Red: muse sees blood everywhere they look. Bonus points if theyâre afraid or disgusted by blood. Lasts a full day.
Murrain: muse is deathly ill. Lasts two days.
Ravenous: muse is constantly starving but cannot be satisfied. Lasts two days.
Loathly: muse is transformed, becoming increasingly more haggard and/or monstrous in appearance. An act of kindness towards them will break the curse.
A New Roommate: an evil spirit possesses my museâs body. How it behaves is up to the mun. Lasts three days.
Followed: spirits from my museâs past are following them around. Lasts two days.
Not a Wink: muse canât sleep no matter how tired they feel. Lasts three days.
The Bell Witch: museâs home is plagued by relentless poltergeist activity. Lasts two days.
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Youre in the Rosso, right? We saw your poster. My sister and i have skills that can help you. All you need to do is give us good pay and we're yours. - Henrietta Fratteli (daily-caesar)
âYou say you have the skills I require?â Zenobio summons Shame On The Night. âWhat skills would those be. I was rather vague in the poster after all.â He watched the girls closely, gauging for a reaction to his stand. ( @daily-caesar )
Iâm going to assume all of your team are stand users, too? If you want, weâll run down our abilities for you.
Zenobio smiled. âAh, youâve passed my first test. A run down of abilities would be the next test, subsequently.âHe chuckled slightly. âAnd as for my team? You two are the first applicants. As it turns out, there arenât very many stand users raring and ready to join the Italian mafia.â
((Iâll be doing swap stuff during the extension btw, so youâre not too late if you wanted to apply for Zenobioâs team!
Youre in the Rosso, right? We saw your poster. My sister and i have skills that can help you. All you need to do is give us good pay and we're yours. - Henrietta Fratteli (daily-caesar)
âYou say you have the skills I require?â Zenobio summons Shame On The Night. âWhat skills would those be. I was rather vague in the poster after all.â He watched the girls closely, gauging for a reaction to his stand. ( @daily-caesar )
There was a loud, resounding knock on the mansion doors. From the other side of the door, a voice could be heard. "Wallace Z. Donahue?" -(dio--sama)
âSpell icupâ
DONâT YOU PLAY YOUR SILLY JOKES ON US! IâLL SNAP YOU LIKE A TWIG, YOU PISS FUCKER!!
Zenobio pulls out a knife. âTRY ME SHITLIPSâ
Sorry about all that.. Did you have something to ask me, Sir?
"Honestly? I didn't think you'd answer the door. I actually didn't think I'd get this far."
There was a loud, resounding knock on the mansion doors. From the other side of the door, a voice could be heard. "Wallace Z. Donahue?" -(dio--sama)
âSpell icupâ
DONâT YOU PLAY YOUR SILLY JOKES ON US! IâLL SNAP YOU LIKE A TWIG, YOU PISS FUCKER!!
Zenobio pulls out a knife. "TRY ME SHITLIPS"
A lone poster stands in a back alley wall. The wording is cryptic message: "Looking for recruits. Inquire at the disclosed location." ((Basically Zenobio needs to assemble a team for his mafia escapades. Any swap characters with a reason to apply can do so, just send in an ask of your character applying. 5 swaps will be accepted for the team.))
"So, I heard you're the head of a mafia group." Zenobio stuck out his hand for a handshake. "I'd like to join this group if you're accepting. The name's Zenobio Bonifacio and I guarantee you that I'm the best interrogator you could get your hands on." -dio--sama (standswap)
Imperatore: âInterrogator, hm? I dare say that we could always use more of those. With every expansion, we get more spies and more people that go against us. There are rocky times head.â Imperatore leans over his desk and takes the offered hand with a firm shake. âWe need all the help we can get, send me your credentials over email and Iâll get you all set up.â His face was solemn but his voice was light.
@dioâsama
âAh, wonderful!â Zenobio let out a sigh of relief, as this persuasion didnât require his stand. âIâll send everything you need to know before the week is over. But, all the help you can get you say? If youâd like me to, I would be able to assemble my own little team of people to help with my escapades. Because trust me when I say they will be needed for the way I operate as an interrogator.â
Imperatore steeples his fingers and smiles. âIt seems you have many things settled aready!â He opens up the laptop on his desk and types a few things down. âAlright, send me info about those âpeopleâ you have in mind, because I donât want any possible problems sneaking in.â It looks almost as if he has stopped paying attention to Zenobio. But one large clawed hand reaches out for his arm. âStay still a moment,âÂ
Zenobio was wary of this hand, but knew that if he wanted in, he would have to follow the orders given. âIâll compile the team as soon as possible, then. Trust me when I say we will be of the utmost value to your gang.â He flinched as the hand drew closer.
Hm, so the man was a stand user. Imperatore grinned and the hand simply tapped Zenobio on forearm then disappeared. âPerfect, I place my trust in you for now, Do Not Disappoint me Bonifacio.â The don snaps his laptop shut and stands up from his desk. âOnce the files are sent over, youâll be sent on your first mission. If you have any questions, please, feel free to either talk to me,â He patted his chest, âOr Destino.â From the corner of the room a little girl waved. Had she been there the whole time? Who knows.
âI wonât disappoint you. I have one question though: is there a timeframe in which I should pass this information to you?â Zenobio inquired.
âTwo days for your information, 4 more days for the team information.â Imperatore smiled. âI trust that it will be enough time?â
"That should suffice. Thank you for your time." Zenobio got up and waved to Destino before exiting the room.
There was a loud, resounding knock on the mansion doors. From the other side of the door, a voice could be heard. "Wallace Z. Donahue?" -(dio--sama)
"Spell icup"
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"So, I heard you're the head of a mafia group." Zenobio stuck out his hand for a handshake. "I'd like to join this group if you're accepting. The name's Zenobio Bonifacio and I guarantee you that I'm the best interrogator you could get your hands on." -dio--sama (standswap)
Imperatore: âInterrogator, hm? I dare say that we could always use more of those. With every expansion, we get more spies and more people that go against us. There are rocky times head.â Imperatore leans over his desk and takes the offered hand with a firm shake. âWe need all the help we can get, send me your credentials over email and Iâll get you all set up.â His face was solemn but his voice was light.
@dioâsama
âAh, wonderful!â Zenobio let out a sigh of relief, as this persuasion didnât require his stand. âIâll send everything you need to know before the week is over. But, all the help you can get you say? If youâd like me to, I would be able to assemble my own little team of people to help with my escapades. Because trust me when I say they will be needed for the way I operate as an interrogator.â
Imperatore steeples his fingers and smiles. âIt seems you have many things settled aready!â He opens up the laptop on his desk and types a few things down. âAlright, send me info about those âpeopleâ you have in mind, because I donât want any possible problems sneaking in.â It looks almost as if he has stopped paying attention to Zenobio. But one large clawed hand reaches out for his arm. âStay still a moment,âÂ
Zenobio was wary of this hand, but knew that if he wanted in, he would have to follow the orders given. âIâll compile the team as soon as possible, then. Trust me when I say we will be of the utmost value to your gang.â He flinched as the hand drew closer.
Hm, so the man was a stand user. Imperatore grinned and the hand simply tapped Zenobio on forearm then disappeared. âPerfect, I place my trust in you for now, Do Not Disappoint me Bonifacio.â The don snaps his laptop shut and stands up from his desk. âOnce the files are sent over, youâll be sent on your first mission. If you have any questions, please, feel free to either talk to me,â He patted his chest, âOr Destino.â From the corner of the room a little girl waved. Had she been there the whole time? Who knows.
"I won't disappoint you. I have one question though: is there a timeframe in which I should pass this information to you?" Zenobio inquired.
"So, I heard you're the head of a mafia group." Zenobio stuck out his hand for a handshake. "I'd like to join this group if you're accepting. The name's Zenobio Bonifacio and I guarantee you that I'm the best interrogator you could get your hands on." -dio--sama (standswap)
Imperatore: âInterrogator, hm? I dare say that we could always use more of those. With every expansion, we get more spies and more people that go against us. There are rocky times head.â Imperatore leans over his desk and takes the offered hand with a firm shake. âWe need all the help we can get, send me your credentials over email and Iâll get you all set up.â His face was solemn but his voice was light.
@dioâsama
âAh, wonderful!â Zenobio let out a sigh of relief, as this persuasion didnât require his stand. âIâll send everything you need to know before the week is over. But, all the help you can get you say? If youâd like me to, I would be able to assemble my own little team of people to help with my escapades. Because trust me when I say they will be needed for the way I operate as an interrogator.â
Imperatore steeples his fingers and smiles. âIt seems you have many things settled aready!â He opens up the laptop on his desk and types a few things down. âAlright, send me info about those âpeopleâ you have in mind, because I donât want any possible problems sneaking in.â It looks almost as if he has stopped paying attention to Zenobio. But one large clawed hand reaches out for his arm. âStay still a moment,âÂ
Zenobio was wary of this hand, but knew that if he wanted in, he would have to follow the orders given. "I'll compile the team as soon as possible, then. Trust me when I say we will be of the utmost value to your gang." He flinched as the hand drew closer.