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jonamama:

Jona looks so tired in that moment. “I’d rather not think of it at all really. I’d only end up losing time for what? Ruminating what I could’ve done? Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve… I’ll never forgive him for the undue cruelty. But if I had a way to bring him to justice without him to push him to the edge.“ She shakes her head. “All these what ifs. In the end that’s all they’re going to be. I will not blame you Ms. Fortunato. Doing so would invalidate the fact that he had been given a chance to live a good life by my family’s resources. Perhaps the two of us are simply a bad mix: both equally stubborn for different reasons.”

“I cannot speak for my father as he and I have a tumultuous relationship up until his illness. But I’m sure he wouldn’t blame you. If it soothes your conscience, I do try to live my life the best as it is. You too should pass on, madam. A heavy heart is not a burden I like seeing in someone else.”

“Though if I could request- What odds would it even be for you to meet him but- If you meet my father-” She still. “‘I’m sorry we couldn’t have parted in better terms and, I’m living quite well please do not worry about me.’ That is all.”

“I understand.” she does. Looking back to Jona she gives another smile. “No issue. I’ll be sure to locate George and deliver that message... have you anything you’d like me to say to your mother perhaps? i believe she’s easy to locate...” Athena says, looking past Jona now. She nods her head and sighs, flattening her dress some.

“I stay on earth to visit humans and befriend them, but I do go home a lot. Message to George will be given. Thank you for being such a wonderful talk partner, Jona.”

#jonamama

jonamama:

“Please do not apologize.” Jona shakes her head. “His actions are his own and not yours. What has been done is irreversible and no amount of regret remedy that.”

“He was a prick with a lot of issues to the say the least.” The pained edge of her smile makes it razor sharp rather than placating. “I do not think it would do well for you to hear about our… history. I don’t want to assume anything. I barely have knowledge of the supernatural but you seem to be a rather peaceful spirit. To burden with the pile of… unfortunate circumstances Dio and I had might ruin that.”

“If I may... he’s terribly a lot like his father. That isn’t to defend what he did, whatever he may have done with you is impossible to fix. But it’s my fault he ended up like this, like Dario. It’s because I passed that he began a life full of hatred and cruelty. I take responsibility for that, for he is my son. his burdens will always be mine.”

Her smile falls. “Never forgive him. No matter what, he may be my son but if he is truly as despicable, think nothing positive of him. He was good once, and that was within my arms. once I was killed he bathed in blood and craved for strength, it’s saddening to know your child could do that. To lose his senses, to give up his humanity... I already know. I just wanted your opinions, your side.”

Athena flips her hair over her shoulder, looking off to the skies. “You never deserved any of this. I will apologize for that. If I were alive none of this would have happened, but I’m not. But you still deserved nothing even close to what my son did to you and your family. Miss Jona, I am thankful to your father and to you. You did your best. he took my child in with the best intentions, he passed with thoughts that he failed him, correct? It was Dio who failed George, and you. as that man’s mother, I pray you to have a happier life now without him in it. And to keep it that way, I shall too go.”

#/mama broke alot out #jonamama

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jonamama:

As she forcibly exhales, the tension and pretenses drops as well. “We already have vampires, ghosts won’t be far fetched objectively.” Jona sighs.

“My father has passed on years ago.” Jona gives her an unreadable look. “I was calling a bluff. Dio barely mentioned his father, nevertheless, his mother. Still, it would be rude to not welcome you as proper host would. After, all my father and I did owe our lives thanks to you.”

“Yes. I have met and lived some years with your son.”

She watched the other, she was trying to be as kind as she could be. The girl knew the mother had nothing to do with the situation, but it still pained her.

“Ah, Dio hated his father. as did I. As for my son... i cannot apologize enough - no i can’t even apologize. it’d fix nothing he’s done to you. I’m aware he did something... I am unsure what exactly but it was enough to have given you resent against the surname ‘Brando’...”

#jonamama #/tbh jus tell her sdkhsf

“now don’t tell Dio. But. He looks plenty like his father, when Dario and I first met he looked near exactly like Dio minus the eye color and birthmark - of course. as time passed and all his hard drinking and usage of odd medicines, he’d lost his looks. I only kept my healthy looks due to staying away from those things and then dying relatively young.”

#/talks abt dio n dario in the same post #/this feels cursed

Athena n Mary could be ghost galpals in heaven you dont know

the moms get along better than Jona & Dio

#❤⋯「miumiu┋OOC」#a concept

Athena: What a cute girl! Maybe we can be friends and-

Jona: hi im Jona joestar

Athena: (Recalls her son and her ex husbands bs) i was Athena Brando

Jona:

Athena:

#❤⋯「miumiu┋OOC」

jonamama:

Her face freezes in a second before a fake smile is plastered on her face. “Yes, Mrs.- or Ms. Fortunato. He is indeed my father.”

She, of all people, makes it a personal endeavor to give the benefit of the doubt as much as she could; but nothing ticks her nerves more than the mention (or presence) of a Brando. Granted, Ms. Fortunato seems rather pleasant… for now?

“I don’t think my father have mentioned that you will grace us with your presence. We would’ve prepared more for your arrival in town.”

“aha - to be right honest with you... I didn't expect myself to be meeting you at all. I am unfortunately not truly tied to this world, but you can say I’m visiting.” She’s dead. A spirit who returns now and then to make friends with who she can then returns to her home above.

“Your father, is he still around? I’ve never actually met sir Joestar. Just heard of him from my ex-husband... Called him the savior of our livelihood he did. ah, George aside... Miss Jona, I wish to ask you... you have met my son, correct?”

#/shsdfh awkward party GO!#jonamama

jonamama:

Jona feels her face redden immediately. She had been practically immune to catcalls with how many she had been the recipient in her lifetime. But not much can be said towards women. Her preference really doesn’t help.

Jona demurely turns to her and nods her head in acknowledgement. “Uhm, yes. Hello. I mean- Thank you.” A hand makes it way to the back of her neck and rubs it in embarrassment. “My name is Jona Joestar, madam.”

“Jona Joest- Joestar?” all thoughts of pursuing this woman drain immediately upon hearing the surname. Athena looks about quite embarrassed for a moment to then smile and hold her hand out to the other.

“I am Athena Fortunato, I was once Athena Brando. I take it you are George’s girl?” the thought of said man came to mind, they never met face to face but she did hold a photograph in her bag of the man who once saved their home and bar.

#jonamama #/hears joetsar- oh heck

@jonamama

“My oh my! What a beautiful sight you are!” Athena held her dress up a tad as she hurried to the other woman. “Goodness! and to be blessed with such young looks! What is your name, good lady?”

#jonamama #/gj shes gay

starsoveratlas:

Mothers.

Giorno had a hard time trusting women, he couldn’t stand loud women or ones who would crowd around him… One or two at a reasonable distance was fine, one or two that didn’t mean any harm was fine. But this woman… She has a nice smile. Something about her is… warm. Kind. The sort of things he’s only seen in certain other women in the past.

“Your son?” That comment interests him. But no… She looks much too young. Even if she didn’t… What a silly thought. “That one is new. Typically, I’m told I resemble Padre.”

“Giorno Giovanna, Miss Athena. It’s a pleasure.”

“Padre, hm? May i ask who your Padre is, sir Giovanna?” Athena smiles happily, what a polite young man. She offers a hand towards him. “Tell me, are you at all fond of mayhaps, a walking view? The flowers are so bright these days, it’d be a shame to watch them alone.”

#starsoveratlas

@starsoveratlas

“Wow, you look nearly identical to him - minus a few things... I nearly mistook you for my son. Oh sorry, how odd to be told that upon a first meeting, right? I’m Athena, it’s nice to meet you, young man.”

#starsoveratlas

@insatiablelustforpower

“Dear, have i ever told you about our neighbors back in the old days? I forget if you even recall who they were, but they were so kind to us both...” Did he appear just to reminisce with her son? Yes. She did.

#insatiablelustforpower