#Hanzo x Suzuno
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belphe-comms · 4 months ago
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HanSuzu 😘
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Another HanSuzu, because they're worth it! 😎
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Vol 12: THE DEVIL IS A TSUNDERE AND IN DENIAL ABOUT HIS FEELINGS FOR THE HERO.
Plot of every TDIAPT Novel (So Far)
Vol 1: Would you like fries with that?
Vol 2: Heaven is actually a crappy place.
Vol 3: Unplanned pregnancy can lead to awkward situations.
Vol 4: Sun, sand, and scantily clad girls.
Vol 5: All hail consumerism!
Vol 6: How do I make a decent cup of coffee?!?!!
Vol 7: OVA fuel.
Vol 8: Emi leaves and everything falls apart.
Vol 9: Let’s take a road trip!
Vol 10: Where’s Waldo meets World War 3 and Maou is having performance issues…
Vol 11: The Devil is a Tsundere!
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khoffday · 9 years ago
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belphe-comms · 7 months ago
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Another one of my OTP, that I love as much as the DeiKuro. I have the impression that the Hataraku Maou-sama fandom is a bit dead but I will occasionally do some commission on HanSuzu (はんすず).
Art commissioned to Nei.
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belphe-comms · 16 days ago
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A Taste of Sweetness
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Suzuno Kamazuki, her face slightly flushed, walked alongside Hanzo Urushihara down a quiet alleyway. The sun, still high in the sky, cast a gentle golden glow over the surroundings. She wasn’t sure why she had agreed to go out with him—maybe her curiosity about the mysterious Lucifer had finally gotten the better of her. Wearing her elegant skirt and cream-colored sweater, she was a stark contrast to Hanzo’s more relaxed, rebellious look.
He was dressed in a red and black checkered jacket, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing his forearms. His outfit was casual, yet with a rebellious edge: loose black jeans and white sneakers. His purple hair fell slightly over his eyes, obscuring part of his expression, but Suzuno knew he was taking everything in. She could feel his playful gaze lingering on her.
Both of them were holding ice cream. Hers, strawberry-flavored, matched the pink flush on her cheeks, while Hanzo calmly enjoyed a vanilla cone. The contrast between the two flavors seemed to mirror their personalities—sweet but with a tangy edge for Suzuno, and simple yet with an unexpected twist for Hanzo.
"You’re blushing, Suzuno," he murmured, his voice teasing as he took a distracted bite of his vanilla cone.
She quickly turned her head to hide her embarrassment. Why had she agreed to follow him? It felt like she was falling into an invisible trap, one carefully laid out by this sarcastic demon. But there was something different today. A subtle gentleness in his gestures, almost imperceptible, as if he wasn’t entirely the arrogant Lucifer she had known.
"It’s just the heat," she replied hastily, hoping to rid herself of her discomfort as she nervously licked the edge of her strawberry ice cream.
Hanzo chuckled softly, a low, amused sound, but not unkind. He stepped closer to her, his movements casual, while she stood stiffly beside him. Suddenly, without warning, he gently took her hand, the warmth of his palm contrasting with the coldness of the ice cream cone in his other hand.
Bell’s heart skipped a beat, and she felt a rush of warmth rise to her cheeks, unable to hide her embarrassment.
"What are you doing?!" she exclaimed, trying to pull her hand away, but her movements were hesitant.
"It’s just your hand, Bell. No need to make a fuss," he said in a tone of mock innocence, taking another bite of his vanilla cone. But his eyes, sparkling with mischief, betrayed his true intentions. "Besides, it seems like you’re enjoying this. I think you look even prettier when you’re a little flustered."
Bell felt a wave of confusion wash over her. It wasn’t fair for him to play with her emotions like this, and yet she couldn’t help but feel drawn to this light-heartedness, this carefree attitude that seemed to define Lucifer. Perhaps behind his detached and mocking exterior, there was something deeper, something more genuine that attracted her, someone so different from her own strict and methodical self.
"Stop saying nonsense," she murmured, forcing herself to look away once again as she took a final bite of her melting ice cream.
But Lucifer, on the other hand, continued to smile, satisfied that he had managed to pierce through the young woman’s armor, if only for a moment. He kept her hand in his, loosening his grip slightly to give her the choice to pull away… or stay.
Under the sky, an invisible line had just been crossed. Bell hesitated, caught between her principles and the strange feeling that washed over her, while Lucifer, for his part, savored the moment with the same lightness as his vanilla ice cream. His eyes still twinkled with playful mischief, as if he already knew how this scene would end.
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belphe-comms · 1 month ago
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Art commissioned from ✨️ @ksntoast ✨️ 💓
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