#heaven asended dio

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Can we all just take a moment and talk about just how bloody cool Over Heaven DIO is?! I remember playing the game for the first and, and the screech I made when I saw his design and powers was inhuman.

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Blood of God

Heaven Ascended Dio x Granddaughter reader

Requested by: @kawaiiauthormuffinzonk​

Can I humbly request Heaven ascension DIO basically grabbing his granddaughter and trying to teach them to be evil/hate the joestars

Eyes of Heaven AU 

I’m sorry this took so long! Thank you for your patience! Please enjoy. 

A low sigh passed her lips, [Eye colour] eyes searching for any other enemies hiding, waiting to strike. Everything that had been happening recently had been something straight from a story book. The dimension travelling, jumping from one period of time to another in but a small flash of light, meeting people long dead alive and thriving. It was all strange. 

But one of the more strangest things was how uncomfortable some of the Joestars would look when they spotted her left ear. Three small black dots trailed down it a bit, similar to how someone might have their ears pierced for style, but she held no earrings from them. She had had them since she was born, a birthmark, of such. When she would ask one of them, they didn’t give her an answer. Well, two of them didn’t. Jonathan Joestar and the older version of Joseph Joestar. They always held that look in their eyes whenever they looked at her, small whispers and flecks of discomfort, uncertainty. They seemed to know something about her that she did not, she had never met them before all this happened, she had never even heard of the Joestars before. 

She did not like how they looked at her. She really didn’t. [Name] did not understand why they did though, she had never done anything to harm them nor harm innocent people. Even in battle against their opponents from all over the timelines, she did what she could to help them. 

Once she confirmed there was no other enemy lurking close by, she turned away to go and regroup with the others who had been sent out with her. She could hear their loud chatter over their small victory, Polnareff boasting about his ability, Silver Chariot’s, speed and precision during the fight. It was impressive, she had to admit that much. Before she could reach them, the ground beneath her rippled and swirled lightly, producing a mix of purples, whites and blues before she was swallowed whole into the rapid forming hole then sealed behind her.

Panic flushed through her, coldness scraping down her bones and flesh, before her vision cleared up to reveal a place that seemed impossible almost. The ground rippled similar to how water would yet it stood solid as concrete. No structure piece in sight for as far as she could see, holding the same colour as the portal that snatched her away and brought her here. The sky shared this with the deep purple streaks melting into the blackness, sprinkled with glimmering stars. It was a beautiful place. 

An odd sense of calmness replaced the panic that had latched onto her earlier, even a light feeling to her own body here. How could such a place exist? 

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” the sudden voice ripped her from her thoughts and forced her to look for the source of the voice. Silent footsteps made no disturbance to the gentle rippling ground beneath his shoes as he approached her, seeming to materialise out of the air itself, a blurred photograph coming into focus. The only way that [Name] could describe this man was power. Everything about him radiated power and superiority. Everything from his physical build to how he carried himself to the aura that pulsed from him. 

She had ever encountered such a being of power before, and it reignited the cold fear that had plagued her earlier. 

“Don’t fret, young one. I have no intention to harm you.” He spoke, his tone and voice calm, strangely enough with no echoing tone that one may have expected from this place. Another indication that this place didn’t seem to obey the laws of physics truly. 

“Who are you? What on Earth is this place?” [Name] asked, keeping her eyes locked on him but trying to prepare herself for any form of attack. The man chuckled, the sound rumbling from his chest. 

“That, my dear, s simply because this place is not of Earth. It is my own little pocket in the universe, crafted by my own hand. I simply brought you here, welcomed you, even.” He answered, motioning to the area around them with a sense of pride in his voice at his handiwork. 

“Why though? Why bring me here?” Wariness pricked her form, like a cornered animal, unsure if the presence before them was friend or foe, ready to lash out if needed. Or flee. 

“Am I not allowed to meet my own descendants as Jonathan did?” [Eye colour] orbs widened at that. Descendant? She was related to him? How? Dio approached her, his hand cupping her face and tilting it slightly to see her ear, a light smile on his lips. “As the Joestars had their little star marks on their shoulders, it appears we have our own little marks of kin.” As she went to pull away from him, she spotted his ear that held the same three dots that hers did. 

“Granddaughter.” He smiled as he let go of her jaw. “The blood of my blood.” Confused and riddled with uncertainty, [Name] moved away from the man, her mind rushing to process all of this. He was her grandfather? But his appearance was so....far fetched, bizarre even. As if aware of her thoughts, he chuckled. 

“Calm yourself. I, Dio, will answer any question you hold in due time. But first, I wish to spend some time with my grandchild.” He smiled, “After all, we have so much to catch up on.” 

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Within You

Heaven Ascended Dio x female reader

Songfic

Song: Within You by David Bowie

This was inspired by the scene and song from Labyrinth Within You. 

Please enjoy. 

Short, sharp breaths passed her lips, her lungs begging for a moment for more oxygen as a burning sensation attacked her legs from countless minutes of running in what felt like circles. Then again, she could very well be doing so with the stone walls that surrounded her, standing with their towering, unshaken forms, making it impossible to determine where she was. 

She had to be going the right way, right? Or was it the way she just passed? Was there even a way out of this twisting cycle of never-ending walls and halls? With the power he had, it could very well be so; an eternal prison that offer false hope of an escape. Everything Dio has done, everything he has defied and rose above to be able to bend reality itself to his will, it was madness. Dio had always been a man who would strive for greatness and stand tall above those around him, an admirable man, but this....this was beyond anything she believed he was. He defined mortality, logic and now even the Universe itself.  

And he claimed to do so all for her. [Name] simply didn’t recognise the man -the God, as he stated- he had become. He snatched her from her time and dropped her into an era beyond her knowledge, along with those who also seemed caught in this mess. She had watched him throw all types of obstacles their way in hopes to kill those who stood against him and each threat stronger than the last. Even going as far as to turn friends against one another.

This was wrong, it was all wrong. 

An irritated grunt left her lips as she came to face yet another deadend in this cursed labyrinth that he had created. He snatched away her friends leaving her alone to fend for herself. With no powers or ‘Stands’ -whatever they were- she was defenceless and vulnerable. Exactly how he wanted her. Turning her head, she spotted something new that sparked hope again within her. A door. Ignoring the burning in her legs, she sprinted towards the door, lifting her dress to avoid tripping, and almost slammed into the door to open it. What she came face to left a rock in her stomach. 

A room that was impossible by all logic. Stairs leading to nowhere up the walls, on the ceiling and crossing along one another and through the air. Some upside down, others sideways and others even twisting around. Open arches gave the peek into other rooms just like this one with ledges leading to them too. Now he was just playing games with her. Taking a breath, she pushed off and started to climb the stairs closest to her that lead upwards and carefully climbs onto a ledge, as she looked up, shock filled her as she saw the door she came through was now sideways. It seems even the laws of gravity were useless here. 

As she peered over the edge to try and figure a path, she almost jumped at the sight of the golden haired, self-proclaimed God looking up -down?- at her, unfazed in the slightest of his position. 

“How you turn my world, You precious thing. You starve and near exhaust me.” The words left his lips as he took a step and seemed to fade and disappear under the ledge only to reappear walking out of an arch across the room from her. His voice holding this echo to it that filled not only the room but her head as well, light irritation coated his words as he sung.   

“Everything I've done, I've done for you. I move the stars for no one.” The sudden sound of his voice behind her made [Name] jump and turn sharply to see Dio standing before her, approaching her in a calm manner and didn’t stop. His entire body seemed to faze through her as if she was nothing but a ghost, he simply looked at her and stepped over the ledge and walked along the underside of it. Quickly, she tried to follow Dio, refusing to run and hide anymore, on the top of the ledge. 

“You've run so long, You've run so far.”  At the edge of the ledge, he rose upright and stood before her, his golden orbs glowing in the light of the room as his form stood tall, almost as if gazing upon him was a blessing itself. 

“Your eyes can be so cruel, Just as I can be so cruel.”  A glow radiated from his hand as he rose it up, the light forming into a crystal ball in his palm, reflecting her and him inside of it. For a moment, she saw his grip on it tighten with a light glare at it, his anger always being his weakness. Surprising her, Dio turned and launched the crystal ball across the place, the loud tapping as it bounced around echoing loudly in the empty room before landing straight in her hand. Bringing it up, she looked into it to see images of her and him together before. Back when he was human. 

“Oh I do believe in you, Yes I do.” Turning on her heel, the [Hair colour] woman made a dash towards another staircase, not caring where it lead to as long as it was away from Dio. He watched this, knowing it was pointless as he controlled everywhere she stepped, this entire pocket of space was his to control. But to see her so desperately trying to escape his clutches made his heart clench, ragged claws piercing it. Why could she not understand that he loved her and all he wanted was her? 

“Live without your sunlight, Love without your heartbeat.” He stood upon another ledge, looking up at her as she ran across the ceiling and disappeared around the corner, hoping to find an exit. A soft, almost disappointed, sigh slipped past his lips, his shoulders lightly slumping at her actions, the ache in his chest growing ever more. He had done all this for her. He had achieved immortality and now even Godhood for her and all she did was flee from him. Why? He has done everything she has ever asked of him! She asked for a new world, he brought her here. She cowered at his servants, he turned them away from her. He has reordered time. He has turned the world upside down and he has done it all for her! 

All he asked was for her to love him. 

“I, I can't live within you.” Slowly, he lowered his gaze from her disappearing form, golden glowing orbs filling with a sorrow that he refused to believe. Until he saw the small droplet of water drip from his cheek onto the floor. With a light shake of his head, he turned away and disappeared around another corner. 

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After the End

Yandere Heaven Ascended Dio x female reader

Requested by: anonymous

“Can I request yandere heaven ascended dio going back through the canon timeline to find what happened to his s/o after his defeat. Turns out they were pregnant with his child and taken in and given a home with/by Johnathan -ever the gentleman-”

Warning: Yandere, bit of angst, bit of fluff

I am so happy to get a Heave Ascended Dio request! Thank you! 

Please enjoy.

No. No, no, no. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Definitely wrong. This was all that passed Dio’s lips as he searched the thousands upon thousands of threads along the tapestry, each one a different reality. And somewhere among them was the reality he was searching for.

After his supposed defeat against Jonathan at Windknight’s Lot, when his body had been reduced to ash and dust from that vile Hamon that JoJo had been training with, it was the last time that Dio saw his beloved [Name]. The two, despite the path he had chosen, had grown close to one another before his discovery of the Stone Mask. So much so that she had made her way into his heart and left an imprint there that has never faded. 

He adored her. Her heartwarming compassion. Her beautiful appearance. Everything about her was perfect in his eyes, it was as if they were made for one another. He just could not get enough of her, yet, sadly he never had the chance to offer her the same incredible powers that the Stone Mask had passed upon him. From that moment on, he had very little contact with [Name] due to her being in protection of Jonathan and those other pathetic allies of his.

If the boat had not exploded and after claiming Jonathan’s body as his own, Dio would have gone back for her. Yet, sadly, Fate did not wish for them to be reunited, as when he finally returned to this world, over a century had passed and his beloved [Name] was no more. His heart had shattered when he discovered this. 

Even now, knowing that she is no longer by his side made his heart clench with sorrow. And thus, leading Dio to do this current activity of searching the difference realities for his. He wanted to know what happened to her. He wanted to know how she coped without him being there, the [Hair colour] woman must have been lost without him.

He trailed down more of the realities, picking out the small details to pinpoint the correct one and finally found it among the spiderweb of threads. His fingers grabbed hold of the thread and pried it open, revealing another area within it, as if he had drawn the curtains of a window. The scene before him was all too familiar, the scorching burn of Hamon surging through his rapidly disintegrating body as he fell from the balcony of the castle he had claimed as his own in Windknight’s Lot. The battle was indeed ferocious, both he and Jonathan countering and outwitting one another yet it was Jonathan who rose the victor of it. 

It was a moment but not the one he was searching for, it wasn’t him nor Jonathan he was searching for. It was [Name]. His beloved. It took a bit of manoeuvring of the scene but he was able to have it focused on her. The sorrow that carved her soft features at his “demise” plucked at his heart. Despite what he had become, her heart still beated for him, and he couldn’t have asked for a better partner than her. 

He watched as [Name] aided with that woman, Erina, to help Jonathan and the others recover. Such a kind soul, always putting others before herself. Funny, Heaven didn’t seem so without her by his side. Of all the stars in the universe, and all those beyond it, not one of them compared to his [Name]. He dreamed of her by his side, in his arms, with him again. 

“[Name], are you alright? You look unwell.” The sound of Erina’s voice sprinkled with concern caught Dio’s attention, pulling him back to his senses as he observed this. [Name] and Erina were both in a room, sitting together. [Name]’s complexion baring a paleness to it that was not natural. Concern tugged at him, she wasn’t sick, was she? Illness hadn’t claimed her too soon, did it? 

[Name] waved her hand a little, the other resting lightly on her stomach, “It is nothing, Erina. Just a little illness, I will be fine.” The [Hair colour] woman tried to brush off her friend’s concern and calm her but Erina -and Dio- could see through her. Erina gave her that look that showed she didn’t believe her and [Name] sighed softly. Her hand still resting on her stomach, her [Eye colour] eyes looking at Erina. Something unspoken went between the two females as Erina’s eyes widened slightly, shock painting her face. 

“You’re...?” Her voice was low, coated in disbelief, and [Name] nodded slowly. She was suddenly wrapped in a hug by the blonde woman, careful not to hug too tightly and avoided her abdomen. Why? Wait... It clicked in Dio’s head at that. [Name] was pregnant. She was pregnant with his child. A wave washed through Dio at this, [Name] was carrying his child, his bloodline.  

He had no idea. He had spent an intimate night with her before Jonathan had discovered his plans of poisoning his father, and everything after that was a whirlwind of chaos from his attempted arrest to the burning of the Joestar manor to everything in Windknight’s Lot. And among all this, Dio was unaware of [Name] carrying his child. Everything seemed odd, now knowing that she bared his child without him being there felt like, in a sense of way, that he had betrayed her. 

Shaking his head a little, the God-like being continued to watch the scene, his curiosity clutched more than ever. What became of his child? And [Name]? Dio leaned back a little and followed the thread further down the line and then continued to observe. 

In this one, Jonathan was speaking with [Name]. The two were alone in the study of Jonathan and Erina’s new home. Now, her pregnancy was more visible with the baby bump beginning to show more. Evidence of the life growing inside of her. 

“Erina has told me the news, I wanted to congratulate you.” Jonathan’s lips were lifted into a soft, warm smile which [Name] mirrored politely. Those two were always good friends but neither of them stepped over any lines, aware the other was committed to someone else and having no feelings beyond friendship to one another.  

“And I can assume the father was...?” They both knew exactly who the father was and she nodded still, answering the question. 

“Dio, yes.” Sorrow stitched into her words at the mention of him, a sense of longing in her [Eye colour] eyes, the kind one had when they lost something special to them. Jonathan rested his hand on her shoulder, a comforting gesture. 

“I wish to help you in any way I can, [Name]. You are a dear friend to me, you always have been.” He said, earning a small smile from her at that. “And so, I am going to have a room set up for you here, so we can help you with your baby.” [Eye colour] eyes widened at that. Had Jonathan really just said that? He would help her with the child? With Dio gone, [Name] had no one else to turn to. Her parents had passed some years ago, leaving her alone. 

There was that fear that whispered in her head that, now with Dio gone, she would be unable to support herself and her baby. But yet, here Jonathan was, offering her help and support. The man was a Saint, he had to be. While her heart would always belong to Dio, despite all he had done, she will always be thankful to Jonathan for all he had done for her.

And nor could Dio. The man he respected aided his beloved in her time of need. Rather than turn her away, he accepted her with open arms, her and her child. The threads told Dio all he wished to know, that she gave birth to a healthy child. A boy who, once he reached his child years, shared a striking resemblance to Dio’s own child years. Though instead of sharp, amber eyes that pierced through your soul, he had soft, [Eye colour] eyes that emitted warmth and comfort, just like his mother’s.

[Son’s Name] may have looked like his father but he inherited much from his mother, everything from her warm gaze to her compassion. He was strong and determined, much like his father, and refused to be pushed around. To stand here and watch the son he didn’t know he had grow into a fine young man was strange to Dio. With the power he now possessed, able to rip open the fabric of he universe itself to his wishes, he could watch this as often as he pleased. But that was just a window view, and like many windows, it could be opened. 

But was that worth the disruption it would cause? To intervene in such a manner would cause a shock-wave effect for other realities, as well as the base reality itself. But to be with [Name] again, to hold her close again. 

That was well than worth the risk.

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Infinity

Heaven Asceneded Dio x female reader

Requested by: anonymous

I feel like if Dio were to fall in love with someone, he would think of them as perfection or as his equal so could I request a fluff with angst songfic of Infinity by jaymes young of either part 1 , part 3 or Heaven ascended Dio and female reader please. I couldn’t decide on which dio so I’ll let you choose. Thank you love❤️

Song: Infinity by Jaymes Young

Please enjoy. 

Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh

Perfection. Magnificence. Flawlessness. That was what Dio accepted. He did not take anything less for then it was flawed and wrong. Unfit for a being of power that he had become. All of reality bent to his will as the universes themselves were his to control. He had achieved it. He had achieved his goal to reach Heaven. And yet, something was missing. He felt....incomplete. 

Baby, this love, I'll never let it die Can't be touched by no one I'd like to see 'em try I'm a mad man for your touch, girl, I've lost control I'm gonna make this last forever, don't tell me it's impossible. 

In every universe, in every reality, she was perfect. With or without her Stand, [Name] [Surname] was perfect in his golden eyes. A jewel among dirt, a treasure among rubbish and junk. Fate and destiny had created her to be a Goddess among humans, a beacon of hope and light in the darkest of shadows. Her goals and ambition had always circled around those who were less fortunate than her and her friends. 

A golden heart within a statue of marble. The very thought of her made his long dead heart thrum with life, warm vines swirling around and growing within his broad chest, sparking light again. That was what she was to Dio, she was the new light. A dawn that could not harm him, the gentle rays of sunlight on his body again. From the moment he saw her all those years ago in 1880, she had left her touch on his ice heart and offered it warmth, and he could not get enough of it. 

'Cause I love you for infinity (Oh, oh, oh) I love you for infinity (Oh, oh, oh) 'Cause I love you for infinity (Oh, oh, oh)

Even after awakening an entire century later, he had never forgotten her. It was her memory that kept him from going completely mad under those waves for so long. Her light keeping him from succumbing to the darkness. And when he learned of her fate, he mourned for her but his heart never stopped aching for hers. She would be there in his dreams, a phantom moulded by his heart’s desires and memories; he has lost count of the hours he has spent dancing with her ghost only for her to fade away again. 

He craved her touch, her warmth, again. He wanted her to himself. And now, that was possible again, as proven by the sight before him. His [Name] stood before him, those same [Eye colour] orbs sparkling with light that put the stars in the entire galaxy to shame and that lovely [Hair colour] hair he had spent so long combing his fingers through. She was here, alive and well. And real. 

Oh, darling, my soul You know it aches for yours And you've been filling this hole, since you were born, oh 'Cause you're the reason I believe in fate You're my paradise And I'll do anything to be your love, or be your sacrifice

A light smile lifted her lips as she gazed at him, her [Eye colour] eyes taking in his appearance and form, almost unrecognisable but she knew his face, his voice, his attitude. She knew her Dio when she saw him. Slowly, she approached him and examined him closer, the smile never leaving her lips as she did. He watched her, some part of him almost afraid that if he suddenly moved that she would vanish again. Her hand rose up and gently caressed his cheek, the gentle warmth brushing against his tinted skin and he couldn’t help but lean into it, relishing in the wonderful sensation he had been starved of for over a century. 

She smiled more at this as his hands moved around her and pulled her close, basking in the feeling of having her again, holding her close again. 

“I love you, Dio.” She spoke. Those words pierced straight through his heart and ignited a loving warmth inside it again. He felt whole. He felt complete again. His lips lifted into a smile. Not a malicious nor twisted one, but a soft, genuine smile. 

“I love you too, [Name].” 

'Cause I love you for infinity (Oh, oh, oh) I love you for infinity (Oh, oh, oh) 'Cause I love you for infinity (Oh, oh, oh)