#Dija

[long-haired-hottie]

Cough.

[nelligekata]

А теперечки панове, уявіть собі "вибори за допомогою Дії". Уявили і як, певне можете стовідсотково передбачити результат.((

[risibledeer]

joel being a Disney princess

look everybody my art is arting properly again! also pls send me any asks as i'm awfully bored lol

[trenddygist]

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Dija Kallon by George Katsanakis for Hapers Bazaar Greece Magazine November 2023

[ree-duh]

No guys actually you’re right toshiro should’ve told Laios to shut the hell up immediately when he was doing micro aggressions that way you could’ve talked about how rude and evil he is for not politely ignoring the comment cause Laios didn’t really mean it that way

[dijaja]

Ppl like drawing Mei w/ dragon features but there's no art of her with horse features since her great x1000 great grandpa aka ao lie was mostly a horse during jttw. Which I'm glad- I imagine it may look a little cursed.

But I wanna try it anyway.

[obsessedpianist]

Escape room trio ✨✨✨

[myrmyrtheorca]

work hours are for doodling the results of interacting with your lovely mutuals. (inspired by @einsatzzz 's lovely reblog which I will answer as soon as I get home in a few hours)

[putitonmydash]

Dija Kallon

[wanderxdusk]

"What about Shiki for a cute nickname?"

She reached to give Dija's hand a gentle squeeze. "It would be, but it also means 'Buzzard' in Chickasaw." An apologetic smile graced her lips. "I know ya wouldn't know that before but...heh, well, I reckon I prob'ly clean up a buffet table like a scavengin' buzzard."

[long-haired-hottie]

"Talk about your mother"

Going to put a trigger warning on this for suicidal ideation and genocide. LMK if I need to add more to this. I'm not going to tag it because I don't want to flood those tags with fictional stories.

"I don't really think I know much about my mother. She was cold and distant whenever I was around her but I think that was normal for Saiyan parents. Why bond with your kids when you're just going to stuff them in an attack ball to probably go die for Lord Frieza right? Y'see I was an infiltration baby, like so many other weak Saiyans. It didn't matter I was female and that females were rare, if you were weak then you got stuck in a pod and sent off. That I was a witch's child with a higher chance of dying was only better."

"I went on six missions to kill six planets before I was twelve. I - I was successful in five of those missions. The sixth… I was given a year to complete that mission because of the level of difficulty. I failed because I was - I was trying to die and the people there took pity on me. They took me in, cared for me, and the majority of them left the planet to live on elsewhere. I didn't go with them. I should have but I couldn't. I destroyed everything that resembled civilization on that planet and then reported back to Planet Vegeta about my supposed success."

"My mother met me on the platform. I reported what happened and… I'm - I'm not sure what happened after that. I remember being carried by her, she sounded like she was gasping for air, maybe even sobbing. I'm not sure. I was in so much pain and I couldn't see very well out of my eyes. She was holding me so closely and so tightly and I was confused. Mother had never held me before. I don't think she'd ever actually touched me outside of when she'd initially given birth to me and fed me as a newborn."

"She took me somewhere and put me in a strange attack ball. It wasn't like any others that I've ever seen. It was huge, about half again as big as the standard ones. Mother was so gentle with setting me into that ship. She- I think she held my face for a moment? It was like she was terrified to let go of me. Maybe I'm making things up from false memories. She did let go, eventually, and I remember feeling her put a rebreather on my face and then warmth passed over me from the little bit of healing magic she possessed. I could feel her casting spells on me and on the attack ball. Then I felt some kind of liquid filling the chamber and I fell asleep. I woke up on Earth to find out that my entire species has basically gone extinct and my planet is dead. And - And my mother is -"

"I - I'm sorry. I don't think I want to talk anymore."

[nelligekata]

зараз я вам покажу ваш результат голосування у ДіЇ. 5 лютого 13.52 по часу буде завтра.

зараз я вам покажу ваш результат голосування у ДіЇ. 5 лютого 13.52 по часу буде завтра. Новина написана 3 лютого, тобто вчора. Голосуйте далі. Це просто влада тестує вибори. Але не Євровіденія.

ну нарешті... Вони таки виправили дату на початку новини. Але так й залишили "сьогодні 3 лютого..." Тобто залишили дату, коли ДО вашого голосування переможець вже був їм відомий. Продовжуйте далі мріяти, що через ДіЮ ваш голос враховують

Hellis

[regulus-regent]

[ BANDAGE ]: the sender sits down across from the receiver and begins to bandage their wounds.

𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

The battle had taken its toll, he could still feel the sting of bruises and the deep ache in his muscles. His usual pride would have led him to handle his injuries alone, but exhaustion weighed heavily on him today. His gaze flickered as the other saiyan moved closer and sat down across from him.

Without a word, Dija had begun to wrap his arm, his hands were steady as he worked. Vegeta's eyes followed his movements, the soft sound of fabric cutting through the terse silence. He didn't protest, far too spent to even bother, though the urge to push him away lingered in the back of his mind.

Vegeta clenched his jaw, glancing down at the wound that was being tended to. The cut was rather deep, the result of an attack he hadn't expected. The prince could feel a surge of irritation. Not at Dija, but at himself, for getting injured in the first place, he hated sitting there like this, feeling weak, vulnerable and allowing someone else to care for him.

[yukiroby]

Some sketch portraits of Jojo's characters I made to practice male faces back in June! Characters are: Dija Maker, Oingo and Rubber Soul ✨

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Dija Kallon by Andrew Yee for Mojeh Magazine October 2023