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Today's theme is DioPucci, one of my most dearly beloved Jojo's Bizarre Adventure ships! Hope you enjoy!
1: "it's not my blood"
Pucci nearly has a heart attack when he walks into the doors of Dio’s mansion and sees the man (or rather, vampire) himself utterly covered in blood, from his golden curls to his equally golden boots.
Before he can even consciously make the decision, he’s rushing over to Dio’s side. “Are you alright?” He’s always been praised for his stoicism, his ability to be the unbending tree in a hurricane, but his voice wavers as he tries to locate any of Dio’s injuries.
“Enrico, what are you doing?” Dio seems genuinely confused, not in pain, but still Pucci can’t stop his heart from racing. “I didn’t take you for an exhibitionist.”
That gets Pucci to stop in his tracks. “What?”
Dio just smiles his typical enigmatic grin, shifting a little on his couch. It’s at this point that Pucci notices a lack of tears in his clothing or gashes in his skin. “Were you lonely, all alone in America, with only your hand for company? You simply couldn’t help yourself from jumping right on me, couldn’t yo-“
Pucci sighs. “I was trying to see if you were injured, Dio. You’re covered in blood.”
“Do you have such little faith in me?” Dio looks at Pucci, his eyes possessed of a distinctly feral glint. “Do you think it’s possible that anyone could spill a drop of my blood without my say-so? It’s not my blood.”
Oh. “Forgive me. I was simply worried.” For a moment, the idea of losing Dio had made itself known to Pucci, and it unsettled him.
Dio seemed somewhat taken aback at those words, but he quickly regained his composure. “I could never stay mad at you for long.”
As if you could get mad at me at all. Though he would never test that theory, Pucci had acquired the distinct impression that he could burn down Dio’s mansion and receive only minor reprobation. “Would you like my help getting into cleaner clothes?”
Dio smiled in response, showing off a flash of fang. “Do you think I’d ever say no to that?”
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