#diabolikfuck

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hes trying to protect shin!

@diabolikfuck @shin-succinami @diabolikpersonals

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Shu X Yuma (part three)

Shu’s p.o.v 

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“…And that’s why I’ve been so mad at you lately! Five years, Shu! FIVE YEARS without washing a single dish! And you haven’t even opened your eyes once during this lesson!“ 

 "Reiji,” I replied to who seemed to think he was my mother, “can you just piss off? You’ve been rambling on for, what, two and a half hours?” I opened one eye ajar and watched as my anal brother half stomped, half tip-toed across the pebbles. Sure, those pebbles were excruciating to walk on, but they made a comfortable place to lay a blanket on and take a nap. Too bad Reiji doesn’t take naps, otherwise the mansion would be a lot less torturous. 

As I drifted back into a peaceful, un-interrupted sleep, the red light through my eyelids turned to a black as a shadow towered above my face. 

“Hey, are you that guy from the restaurant? Shu Saka.. Sakamuk- no-” came the anonymous voice above me.

“Sakamaki?” 

“Yeah! Sakamaki! I’m sure I know that name from somewhere. D’ya know a Karl Heinz? I think he has som-” My eyes shot open to see the tall figure from the restaurant. I knew I recognised that voice and that’d he’d find me. “Urh… Are you okay? Ya look a bit startled.” The man said, tilting his head to the side in concern (it was really cute fyi). 

“Yeah, yeah. It’s just- he’s my dad.”

“IS HE!?” His eyes widened as he plonked down next to me. “I know him! He took me and my brothers out of the orphanage and turned us into vampires!” His long finger pointed over roughly to were these brothers were, digging a massive hole in the sand.

“So you guys are half-bloods, huh? Interesting…”

“Yeah and you must be a prince or something. Must feel nice having so much power and money, huh?” The brunette looked away to the sea, obviously not meaning what he had just said.

“Well, yeah I’m grateful but sometimes it gets too much, you know? Too much pressure to be all posh and polite, it’s not for me.”

“Well at least you’re not living in the slums. That place is absolute hell.” 

“Really? How’d you know?”

He let off a sigh and dropped his voice. “I used to live there for a long time when I was younger. I was starved. We all were starved. I would be lucky if I found only one piece of food during the whole week. But I was used to it, ya know? I only remember that as my childhood coz I couldn’t remember anything past the age of maybe twelve? I just woke up one day with burn scars on me. This one on my shoulder still hurts and sheds, and it’s pretty gross to be honest.” 

We both paused for what seemed like forever. I had these puzzle pieces in my mind and they were scattered across my brain, trying to come up with some conclusion that I knew was impossible. But I missed my childhood friend, and these thoughts were somewhat comforting.

“I bet it isn’t gross,” I said contently, attempting to break the silence, “let’s see. Also, what’s your name?”

“Yuma. Yuma Mukami.” He replied, while hesitantly pulling part of his left collar down to reveal a reddish-pink mark that was spread across his shoulder.

“It’s not even that bad, Yuma.”

“Y’think?” His amber eyes averted away as he rubbed the back of his neck. His bashfulness was so adorable to me (and still is). I thought it was rather strange witnessing this just after he had screamed at Kanato and almost killed him, but, his red face and little smile completely changed my view of him. 

“Of course,” I stated, “I don’t lie.” I sat up, resting on my hand and patted his leg. 

Yuma smiled at me and moved closer to me.

“You want to get some ice-cream, dude?”

“Absolutely,” I replied, “I’d love to.” 

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it's 4am in the mukami house. kou's feeling peckish so he decides to go down for some crisps. azusa's bored so he goes down for that really cool knife. both walk down stairs from opposite sides of the house and into the dark kitchen, dimly lit by the open fridge yuma is sitting cross-legged in front of, drinking bbq sauce straight from the bottle. all stare at each other, not sure what to do. then ruki comes down because he hears noises and turns the kitchen light on. and it's just awkward now,,

wasnt there a scene in MB where yui sees yuma eating raw meat straight out of the fridge and she’s like “hold on. what the fuck”

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I’m too lazy rn so I'm just gonna bring back this thing I made for @diabolikfuck a long time ago for 15 days of DL 

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@diabolikfuck

Ik u like this movie so I thought h e y maybe u wanna see my godforsaken creation

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nat I made my first DL oc. his name is Davey, he's Scottish, he's 9"3 and he's basically a giant horizontal oval with big ears, his eyes are always shut, he walks on two arms and he makes the 👌sign a lot. He's a very laid back chill creature and gets upset when ppl fight. He's alive to have a good time. He stumbles across the Saka house, chaps on the door and the bros are too scared to say no to not letting him in. Sometimes he accidentally crushes stuff with his feet but he's sorry, man

also he tries to break up fights between the brothers but one time a fight gets too bad and he’s like “why are you guys still fightin? not cool man. am leavin noo.” And decides to move to the mukami house. I’m probably gonna draw him and post it on @diabolikfuck SHKAKJKNJL

HOW DID HE GET SO TALL

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do you think the mukamis call each other somethin like "my brotha from anotha motha and maybe anotha notha motha or maybe fatha or anotha fatha and anotha notha fatha or some otha genda"? -diabolikfuck

kou: hey whats up my br-

ruki: please dont start this again

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GASP but the fuck word is in diabolikfuck! how do I work this one out??

diabolikfuck is different from the fuck word

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i want u to know that whenever I read your url I always say the "fuck" part really loud like "diabolikFUCK"

JAJGJWH I LOVE THAT honestly me too.

I made it up because that’s what I said when I couldn't think of a fancy url so I did what I usually do and just yELL PROFANITIES 

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Shu X Yuma (part one)

Shu’s p.o.v ———– The sun rays pierced through the skin on my face as I lay on the blue and white striped towel, placed neatly on the sand. Eyes closed, I contemplated buying new earphones from one of the stalls along the beach. The ones I had weren’t loud enough to mask the wails of Kanato, who had just gotten splashed with a wave of salty water (probably from his red-head narcissist of a brother).

That morning, the same day, I was abruptly woken up by thunderous footsteps rushing up towards my bedroom. I tossed over on my side, trying to ignore the bothersome noise to no avail. What caught me off guard was Laito bursting through the door and hurdling himself onto my bed (then slipping, due to the silk). I could just make out what he was saying over his panting, “Reiji’s taking us on a surprise beach day!” I shift my head to face my half-brother. “What’s it got to do with me?” My voice was raspy and I looked as groggy as ever. Laito raised an eyebrow and looked to the ceiling. Obviously, he didn’t know what the hell he was doing, but the tone in Reiji’s “It’s family day!” from downstairs gave me the horrible feeling that I HAD to go. A good 5 minutes later I had managed to wriggle out of my beloved bed and into some decent clothes. I shuffled over to the stairs, rubbing my eyes and slid down the smooth pine banister. “What have I told you about sliding down the banister? I paid good money for those stairs!” Everyone is oblivious to Reiji’s nagging. I sighed, “whatever.” The limousine driver beeped his horn impatiently, indicating that he was about the leave without us. When I first stepped outside, the sudden wave of heat almost made me believe the myth of vampires melting in sunlight. God, if that were true, I’d’ve been putty in a split second. All sat in the backseat of the accelerating limo, the typical trio argument had just begun to spark. Subaru gave them all a glare, he looked just as unamused as I did. My eye lids grew heavy and I felt my head lowering into my chest, finally I could get some sleep. “Oi, Shu! Your damn hair’s a mess! Even a rocker like the fantastic me has better hair than yours right now!” God damn Ayato, does it look like I had time to brush my hair when everyone was pulling me by it? I grunted. 2 hours had flown by and we pulled into the car park. I gradually opened my eyelids and peered round to Subaru, who was scrambling for the door handle, must’ve had a rough time. Ah, the magic of sleeping. After Reiji payed our driver, we strode to the stall selling buckets and spades. As the triplets hunted for the perfect bucket, I had a little look for my self. I turned around to see a family of four waiting in the queue, consisting of a blonde (I didn’t quite know their gender but I’m was assuming they were a boy), a slightly smaller boy with bandages covering his body, a taller male with short, blackish hair and an even taller male with a caramel coloured man bun. It looked as though his hair was dipped in gold at the ends. I chuckled as I asked myself jokingly if that man were for sale. Well, it WAS jokingly.