#hair transplant ft

[kattythingz]

Fmabruary day 7: blood

Unintentional timing with that tbh but anyway OSHIETE MOTHERFUCKERS. EDLING TOKYO GHOUL AU

Ft. Ling as our poor Kaneki, an artificial one-eyed ghoul via Greed's transplants; only... the surgery has the unitended side-effect of keeping Greed's consciousness? Aaaand Ed as Touka (sort of!); a natural one-eyed ghoul, working in Izumi's (ghoul) and Sig's (human) butcher shop and eats "vegan", etc etc.

Al was lucky to be born fully human, so he serves as convenient cover for Ed's rarely eating on college campus. The little brother is clearly human, ergo the older one must be as well. 2+2 is fish.

Bonus scene to go with the image under the cut

"You won't starve yourself to death fast enough, if that's what you're bidding for, strange idiot," Ling's blonde, striking savior says.

"W-Who—?" Ling chokes in his haste to both back away from the offered—severed—arm in the blonde's hand and the slumped corpse it once belonged to. The actual cause of that death, the green-haired one the blonde called "Envy" right before saving Ling from them, is long gone from sight. Run away with their tail between their legs, all loud jeering aside.

Ling wishes he can do the same, honestly. It's just him, the beautifully dangerous blonde, and the corpse now.

He feels particularly queasy about the lattermost. The blonde, in contrast to Ling suddenly having to push down bile and turn away his head, snorts at the question.

"You don't even know whose turf you're on? You're definitely new around here. Can't say the same excuse for Envy, though... Motherfucker."

Ling can't help watching, from the corner of his eye, still sick, as the blonde retracts his—limb. Even in backward motion, there's a snake-like aspect to how it slithers back and disappears into the blonde's shoulder. The blood on the tip of it vanishes underneath too. How... convenient, that there are matching cuts in the back of his shirt...

Ling's head is spinning.

"Turf...?" is the first thing his spiraling mind clings to.

The blonde gives him a truly astounded look. "Are you serious?"

Ling swallows the last of his bile hard. "Y-Yes?" he rasps. Shakes his head. "Yes. Please—explain to me." He risks a glance at the corpse again, then yanks his head back up. "A-All of this, if you can. Maybe."

The blonde keeps staring at him. With an added touch this time of working his jaw.

Ling is about to begin contemplating another alley to die in with his hunger and the new, uninvited voice in his head ("Greed" too, bizarre coincidence...) when the blonde finally deigns to close his mouth.

His one red eye fades right before he's closing both to pinch his nose.

"Alright," the blonde heaves out. "At the risk of not making assumptions first, tell me—are you an actual baby ghoul right now?"

Ling answers him with completely honest relief at being understood.

So, he's quite insulted when the blonde lets out a string of curses.

"U-Um—I can... maybe..." explain my disastrous almost-murder with a biker that led to said biker being implanted into me first.

That's quite a mouthful to get out, though. The blonde doesn't let him finish anyway.

"Shut the fuck up for five seconds," he demands before yanking out his phone from his pocket. Ling's heart skips an anxious beat at the immediate ringing of speed dial. "I'm not dealing with this alone."

He mutters the last part as he holds up the receiver to his ear, and Ling can't help the feeling that he should, perhaps, be scared again.

[shion-yu]

A Safe Place (part 1) [Day 28]

Cliff shows up at Elliot's doorstep in the middle of the night soaked to the bone. A Cliff/Elliot sickfic heavy on the angst, also ft. Theo. For @monthofsick Day 28: Chaotic body temperature. I know, not me joining in on a writing challenge right at the end but it fit so well. 3,065 words, original work, TWs for homophobia, emeto (neither strong warnings, but the sick will get much sicker in p2).

It had been a long summer. Cliff had spent it working at Theo's law firm again, except this time he wasn't an unpaid intern but a legal secretary. It was a temporary job that they had offered him when his summer break had aligned perfectly with one of the secretary's maternity leaves and Cliff had jumped at the chance to work in such a great environment again. He was happy to see many familiar faces from last year, and to his surprise they were happy to see him too. Although he was mainly working with one of the other partners this time - not Theo - he saw the lawyer nearly every day and was relieved to learn both Theo and his partner, Al, were in good health. Al had gotten a double lung transplant that last Fall, Theo told Cliff. He and his new lungs were doing great. 

"What about you?" Theo asked Cliff eagerly. "How did your first year at NYU go?" 

Cliff smiled, automatically thinking of Elliot. "It was great," he said. "My classes were interesting but not too hard."

"You look happier," Theo said, surprising Cliff with how true the observation was. "Did something cause that?" 

"Yeah," Cliff said thoughtfully. "Someone did."

Being apart from Elliot that summer was difficult. He missed hugging and kissing Elliot every single day. He wanted to talk to him on the phone for hours and hours just to hear his voice and fall asleep with his fingers in Elliot’s curls. But when he was living at home, Cliff knew he had to be the perfect, straight laced child he'd been raised as. In other words, he couldn't be himself. He wore business attire to work every day, but the soft sweaters and cute hair clips he'd amassed over the past year stayed packed away in his college stuff for next semester. He didn't think his parents would appreciate those particular fashion choices he'd been making.

It's not like his parents made it hard to hide things. They hardly ever asked questions, and if they did it was about grades or tuition. Cliff knew he was incredibly lucky that his parents paid his entire tuition, room and board as if it were a given. Elliot's parents weren't able to help much financially, meaning his boyfriend had to take out loans and work part time while in school. This summer he was working nonstop in his dad's auto mechanic shop, saving up money. Often when Cliff video called Elliot these days he was covered in sweat, streaks of black motor oil on his face. It seemed wrong to complain about his parents when it was thanks to them that he was only working this summer because he wanted to, not because he had to. And yet, silently, Cliff  thought maybe he'd be happier if he was in Elliot's shoes - without much money but with a place he could really call home. It was a selfish, privileged thought and Cliff refused to voice it, but it creeped in each time he heard Elliot's mom call in the background, "Boys, wash up, it's time for dinner!" 

Working was a blessing to Cliff, because if he'd been at home he would've been in that big, lonely house all by himself most of the summer. Being at the law firm was not only a distraction, but comfortable. Despite wearing a suit, Cliff actually felt less tense there than at his parents' house. He stayed long hours, longer than he needed to, because he preferred the sound of printers and fax machines over his parents screaming at each other downstairs. When he was in high school it seemed easier to ignore. Maybe it was because he'd had a break for so many months that returning to it seemed worse than before. Or maybe it was because Elliot never screamed at him like that, and Cliff had started to realize that this wasn't how things had to be.

Around the beginning of August, Cliff caught a cold that didn't seem to go away. At first it was just the sniffles, and then it was a cough that grew progressively deeper with each week that passed. The other employees started asking him if he was alright, and embarrassingly Theo caught him staring blankly at the water fountain one day for far too long. Cliff was so out of it that he didn't even notice Theo calling his name until the older man waved his hand in Cliff's face.

"Oh," Cliff said, rubbing his eyes to try and make his blurry vision clear up. "Sorry, I was just... Daydreaming." 

"You look pale," Theo said, and before Cliff could step back Theo had placed a hand on Cliff's forehead while ignoring Cliff's protest that he was fine. "Hmm, you feel a little feverish. Why don't you go home, kid?" 

"I'm really fine," Cliff said, wildly embarrassed. "It's just a cold."

Theo looked him up and down, clearly assessing how pushy he should be. "At least go take a nap on the couch in my office, you look exhausted."

Usually, Cliff would say no immediately. He wouldn't even consider showing weakness at the place he was supposed to be making a vitally good impression at for his career. But he felt weak and a little dizzy and found himself saying in a small voice, "...If you're sure." 

Theo was sure. He brought Cliff to his office and shut the blinds so there wasn't much light coming through the many glass windows. He even tossed a blanket to the eighteen-year-old. "I sleep here all the time," he reassured Cliff. "You can't work if you're too tired to think. Don't worry about it." 

Cliff felt guilty for taking over Theo's office, but Theo headed out for a two hour meeting and Cliff was left alone on the couch. He had half a mind to leave and get back to work at his desk now that there was no one stopping him, but just sitting there made him realize how fatigued his whole body felt. A little nap wouldn't hurt, he reasoned. A really short one. He lay down and fell asleep so quickly that he didn't even remember closing his eyes. 

He woke up to Theo gently rubbing his shoulder. Cliff was confused, then his eyes widened in embarrassment and he sat up. Shit, had it been two hours already? Wait, that clock didn't say 5pm did it? - surely he hadn't slept for four hours?! 

"Woah, it's okay Cliff," Theo said quickly, "You seemed really tired so I let you sleep. You should go home now, everybody's leaving for the day." 

"I'm so sorry," Cliff gushed, face bright red. "I didn't mean to sleep so long. You don't have to pay me for today - please don't, actually." 

"Settle down, it's really fine," Theo said in a calm voice that made Cliff remember to take a deep breath like Elliot had taught him to calm down. "We all have off days. You don't feel so warm now, so that's good. Stay home tomorrow though." 

"That's totally not necessary," Cliff said, his confident tone supplemented by a very unconvincing round of dry coughs. He waved off the tissues Theo tried to hand him. "Really, I'm fine. I've just been having some asthma since I got sick last winter, but my boy-" Cliff stopped himself, realizing he was about to out himself. "My, um, my roommate got me an inhaler so I just have to use it that's all." 

"Your boyfriend," Theo supplied gently. "It's okay to say it, Cliff. You know I have Al." 

Cliff wanted to deny the comment outright. He wanted to laugh and say Elliot really was just a friend. But Theo had such an earnest expression, and he was the only successful adult man Cliff knew of who was gay. "I know, but, it's really not, not for me," Cliff found himself saying, voice wavering. "I-I have to go. Sorry I slept in your office so long," he said as he hurried out, ignoring Theo's all too kind voice calling after him. Cliff knew in a certain world that it was okay, but it wasn't his world. Not the world where he still relied on his parents. 

Despite saying he'd be back the next day, Cliff did stay home that Friday. His fever was worse and he had chills that left him huddled under the covers. His mom didn't notice he didn't leave the house and he didn't tell her. She didn't need to know, just like she didn't need to know about Elliot. She had never supported Cliff in anything at all, so why... Why did Cliff feel such a strong urge to tell her? 

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On the last day of Cliff's work at the law firm, Theo told Cliff if he ever needed a reference, he'd get a glowing one from him. And if he ever needed to talk about anything, anything at all, Cliff could call him too. Cliff knew what he was getting at, and he didn't want to face it. But Theo was such a calm person that it was disarming, and Cliff asked without meaning to, "Is it worth it?" 

Theo nodded. He knew what Cliff meant without specification. "Yes, it's worth it," Theo said. "Even if there's nay-sayers and you lose people, you gain much more. It's always worth it to be exactly who you are, Cliff."

Cliff went back to his parents house with those words echoing in his brain. Theo, a successful and respected lawyer, said it was worth it. He had a career and a person who loved him by his side. Was that something Cliff could have, too? Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be honest, just once?

"Mom," Cliff said over dinner, pushing his phone over to her with a picture of him and Elliot together on the screen. "I want to tell you something. This is my-"

"Don't do this to me Cliff," his mother interrupted before he could finish. "You've already caused enough trouble. He's not - just because you have a thing with another guy doesn't mean anything."

"It's not a thing mom. I love him," Cliff found himself saying angrily. And oh, why did he say that? The first time he finally said he loved Elliot and it was directed at his mom in spite. It wasn't supposed to be like this. 

"Cliff, you don't love him. You're too old to be playing this game. Now I'll forget we had this conversation. And don't tell your father."

Cliff saw red. He'd never been so angry in his life. He snatched his phone back and grabbed his wallet on the shelf by the door and went outside. She didn't follow him. 

It was pouring rain. Cliff shivered, wishing he'd had the forethought to grab a coat too, but he wasn't going to ruin his dramatic exit by going back inside. Of course his mother hadn't approved. Cliff hadn't expected her to. But he'd expected her to get angry - not to dismiss him all together like he was just a kid with a big imagination. Cliff knew then that she would never really think of him as his own person, and he couldn't do anything to change that. It broke his heart. 

Cliff walked for a very long time. He didn't quite know where he was going, only that he wanted to get as far away from that house as possible. He found himself at a park by the water where he beat up a couple of tree trunks that definitely won based on his bleeding knuckles afterwards. The rain didn't let up, and Cliff found himself getting progressively colder. His cough from earlier that month had never gone away and his breath began to catch on what felt like a dry patch in his throat. Cliff realized then that he'd left his inhaler at the house, too. The coughing grew more desperate until he pitched forward and vomited onto the grass he was standing on. He groaned and leaned against the nearest tree he could find, the contents of his stomach mixing with rushing rain water and swept away quickly. He continued to gag for several minutes until the coughing abated ever so slightly. He felt weak and pathetic. And also very, very alone.

He needed to get somewhere dry. Somewhere warm and safe. Cliff only had one place like that in mind. He boarded train after train, shivering in the corner like a wet dog as he made his way all the way to Long Island. He knew Elliot's address because he'd been sending Elliot mail all summer, little love notes and presents that made Cliff think of him. He never included a return address though, because he hadn't wanted his parents to see. Thankfully his phone had enough battery to direct him to Elliot's doorstep despite the wet four hour commute, and he found himself at the front door of a modest suburban home at 3:30 in the morning. 

The journey had felt like a daze. Cliff had never done something so erratic, so unplanned. He raised his hand to knock before remembering what time it was, and Elliot had parents and sister who probably wouldn't appreciate him knocking. He called Elliot instead, his phone barely hanging on at 5%. He thought to himself that it seemed unlikely that Elliot would answer at this time of night. But after several rings, by which time Cliff had resigned himself to waiting for dawn under a tree, a very sleepy voice picked up. 

"Cliff?"

"Elliot? Sorry to bother you," Cliff said, as if this entire situation weren't incredibly bizarre. "But I'm at your door."

There was a long pause, presumably while Elliot tried to figure out exactly what Cliff meant by 'at your door'. "Like right now? Now?" 

"Yeah," Cliff said. "Do you think I could sleep over?" 

"I'm coming down," Elliot said, and there was the rustling of sheets and then the thump of footsteps as Elliot ran downstairs. The front door opened and Elliot hung up. Cliff looked at him and thought he was the most beautiful person in the entire world. "Holy crap, you're really here," Elliot breathed. "God Cliff, what happened? No, come in first, you're soaked..."

Elliot pulled Cliff inside and helped Cliff take off his soaked trainers. There were traces of vomit on the front of his shirt and his fingers were still bloody. Elliot brought him to the bathroom, motioning for Cliff to stay quiet with one finger to his lips. He grabbed a towel from under the sink and wrapped it around the shorter boy, who was shivering violently from the marked change in temperature. In the bright light of the kitchen, suddenly his journey seemed a lot less valiant and a lot more stupid. "Sit," Elliot said, sitting Cliff on the toilet. "You're freezing... Can you take your temperature?”

Elliot handed Cliff a thermometer, which Cliff obediently used. After a few seconds it beeped and read ‘96.9.’ Elliot frowned. “Hot shower, okay?" Despite being woken up in the middle of the night, Elliot seemed fully alert. Cliff nodded and peeled off his wet and dirty clothes. He coughed roughly as he did so, a slight wheeze audible on the end of the exhale. Elliot patted his back with a concerned expression. "Do you have your inhaler?" Cliff shook his head no. Elliot grimaced and ran the hot water for Cliff. "You warm up. I'm gonna find you some clothes and I think there's an old inhaler somewhere in the medicine cabinet..."

Elliot moved to leave, but Cliff grabbed his arm before he could go. "Don't wake your family up," Cliff said hoarsely. "I'm okay." 

Elliot looked at Cliff in concern and sighed. "Cliff, you just showed up soaking wet in the middle of the night. You live all the way in Newark. I'm gonna be a little concerned. But right now you need to warm up. We can talk later."

"Okay," Cliff said. He took the hottest shower of his life then, and it felt glorious. After a few minutes he started to feel dizzy though and sat on the floor of the tub. Elliot came back and peeked around the curtain, frowning when he saw Cliff sitting there. 

"Are you awake?" Elliot asked worriedly. 

"Hmm," Cliff hummed in confirmation. "Just feels nice, and I got sleepy." 

"Finish up in there," Elliot said. "I've got sweats and a hot water bottle and bed waiting for you." 

Cliff obediently finished showering and sat on the edge of the tub as Elliot dried him off thoroughly with two big, fluffy towels. Cliff closed his eyes and remembered how many times he'd imagined being together again over the summer. "I missed you so much," Cliff said, resting his face on Elliot's abdomen. 

Elliot stilled and crouched in front of Cliff. "I missed you too," he said softly. "Now arms up." Elliot helped Cliff get into the warmest sweats that he owned and then led Cliff upstairs to his bedroom. The house was quiet, and Cliff hoped that meant he hadn't disturbed anyone else's sleep. He glanced around curiously at Elliot's childhood bedroom, which was decorated in a way that seemed so very Elliot. He smiled at the teddy bear sitting on the dresser that Cliff had bought Elliot at the baseball game they'd been to. It brought back good memories, nothing like the ones that had been swirling around in Cliff's head for the past several rainy hours. 

"Bed," Elliot whispered, tucking Cliff under the duvet and several extra blankets. Cliff was still shivering, but less so now. His temperature had blown from low numbers to high and he gazed at Elliot with glassy, feverish eyes. Elliot handed Cliff a very expired albuterol inhaler, which Cliff took a few puffs of. Despite the date stamped on the canister, it still eased the tightness in Cliff's chest a little. Elliot then climbed in next to him and wrapped his arms around Cliff. The feeling and smell of being enveloped by Elliot after all this time brought Cliff to tears and he hid his face. 

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I know I should have called.”

"It’s okay,” Elliot said. “Sleep, Cliff. We can talk tomorrow.” Knowing he was finally in the only place he truly felt safe, Cliff slept.

[Cont. part 2]

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If there were such a thing as a man lipstick that made anyone look manlier just by putting it on, your head would spin with how fast men would start applying it. They'd carry at least three different types of man lipstick with them at all times and always pile it on as much as possible.

But unfortunately for them there is no easy, over the counter, cheap as chips option for them like there is for us. When men want to look more manly it involves taking up life long strict exercise and diet, hair transplants and other assorted plastic interventions, and increasingly these days taking steroids. You have kids ordering them online and taking them unsupervised willy nilly, and most male action heroes you see these days won't live to their 50's because steroids kill you.

36 Bodybuilders Passed Away in 2022 ❗Another Devastating Year !!! ft. Inno Supps Thermo Shred Stack

Last Year again Bodybuilding Community witnessed large numbers of Sudden deaths, 2022 has been marked with too many deaths in the sport of bodybuilding. The fitness community has lost numerous legends of the sport and incredible athletes, legendary bodybuilders like Bill Pearl at age 91, Eddie Giuliani at 87, Marvin Eder at 90 while in New Generation we lost Cedric McMillan at age 44, Paul Poloczek at 37 & Isaac Ghavidel at 35, Bostin Loyd at just 29....!!!

In the mean time Kim Kardashian will live to be a hundred and bury us all, and all a woman needs to give her look a shot of femininity - without injections or pills or procedures or any radical and permanent changes to her life style - is... to put on some lipstick.

I suspect that men are attracted to the performance of femininity rather than the presentation itself. when my parents go to a party, my stepmom takes ages to put on her makeup and my dad just sits & watches. does he have any idea what kind of lipstick looks best? what eyebrow shape is in style? absolutely not. but he likes to see her prettying herself up while his ugly ass does nothing. she's signifying her place as an object to be looked at. women have to be dolls and their men get to be human

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fairy in the garden ft. @yunuyoo

as spring was waning and the more intense heat and humidity of summer was upon the residents of daegu, jinam's work in the gardens of the midlight hotel had increased tenfold. all the starter plants he'd been nursing since early spring were ready to be transplanted into the garden proper and there was a vast number of them. he also needed to replace all the garden décor from the previous seasons, as they were faded and damaged from exposure to the elements.

needless to say, finding him wrist deep in soil at the base of the hotel's flower draped gazebo wouldn't have been a surprise. his garden overalls were stained with dirt and mulch, and his gloves didn't look much better, but he was in his element. sweat was gathering between his brows as matted chunks of his blonde hair clung desperately to his forehead. the sleeves of his t-shirt were rolled up to his shoulders, exposing the unexpected muscle tone of someone who spent much of their time outdoors.

it would take something pretty amazing to break such dedicated concentration; and when he let himself look up for a brief second, amazing is precisely what he saw. maybe it was the glow of the setting sun that dressed her features in an angelic light as she strolled through the garden. maybe it was the late afternoon birds singing as she passed; probably songs written about her during a sleepless night if the aviary world were anything like the hapless bae jinam.

he'd heard from coworkers that her name was lee yoonwoo, and she ran things over at trampoline city. an impressive feat for someone so young, but from what he'd gleaned from observing his coworkers' conversation, she'd been there for many years. he had a hard time speaking to most people, let alone someone whose very presence left words, thoughts and purpose trapped in his swollen throat. still, she was unknowingly getting fairly close to him as she walked, probably due to his crouching position in the flowerbed. he didn't want to scare her, so he forced out a gentle warning. "i-i'm here...hi..." he muttered, eyes still focused on the dirt, unable to meet her gaze.

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کاشت مو و افزایش اعتماد به نفس در افراد

یکی از مهم ترین فاکتورهای افزایش اعتماد به نفس در آقایان، وجود موهای خوش فرم و پرتراکم است که می تواند حس شادابی، جوانی و سرزندگی داشته باشند. از این رو بسیاری از مردانی که با مشکلاتی همچون: طاسی، ریزش مو، کاهش تراکم مو و... دست و پنجه نرم می کنند به دنبال راهی برای جبران این عارضه و مشکلات هستند.

یکی از بهترین راه های رفع این معضلات، کاشت مو در مراکز معتبر و حرفه ای است؛ کاشت مو مدل های مختلفی دارد که بسیاری از افراد می توانند باتوجه به شرایط و ویژگی های خود، اقدام به انجام آن کنند.

تاثیر کاشت مو در کلینیک معتبر با دستگاه های مجهز و باکیفیت یکی از راه های موثر برای افزایش اعتماد در افرادی است که با طاسی مواجه هستند. کلینیک مو با آدرس اینترنتی «moo.clinic» با قرار دادن مشخصات بهترین کلینیک های کاشت مو در نقاط مختلف ایران به عزیزانی که تمایل به استفاه از خدمات عالی این مراکز دارند کمک می کند تا به راحتی با آنها در ارتباط باشند.

برای استفاده بازگرداندن اعتماد به نفس به زندگی خود و تقویت روحیه انرژی و نشاط، به مو دات کلینیک مراجعه کرده و مشخصات بهترین کلینیک کاشت مو درشهر خود را پیدا و با آنها تماس بگیرید.

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Genshin Impact Necro AU: Sakurai Denki - Personality, Appearence, Quirks

Made in Picrew, because I couldn't draw to save my life. I'm working on it as well, but the internet will have to do for now.

A/N: I know, I know, this is the worst possible way of describing a fictional character - an info dump. But integrating all of this into a reasonable story with coherent plot and the proper developement would take a very long time (exactly 3.9 days of constant writing. Average pace is 4 sentences per minute, average sentence is 10 words, average chapter is 5000 words long, 45 chapters to do all the content justice [in my opinion, could be less]). So while work happens on the proper fics, have this.

Physical appearance

Height: 192 cm/ ~6.3 ft

Weight: ~90kg

Age: 23 (vessel age appearance) 21 (actual age)

Eye colour: Originally green. His new body, however, mirrors the state of his soul, also in the eyes. The iris is normally light grey in colour, and switches depending on his emotions. It is dark purple when he is angry, yellow during Necro core malfunctions, blue when he is in mental pain/discomfort and everything switches back to green when he is happy.

Hair colour: Brown. It used to be a healthy shade, but after the soul transplant it got brighter (stress-related graying). He wears it short.

Skin colour/race: White, Caucasian.

Physique: Muscular, but not beefy. Attractive by all means (Sunqu didn't make the vessel to leave Denki maidenless, now did he? Everything he creates is held up to a high standard). The original Denki was slender and of average height.

Unique features: Scars, scars, scars. His old body may have been abandoned, but some injuries have been ingrained in his very soul - and that reflects on his vessel. Over time traces of his past reappeared, now as fully healed white scars. Every single one of them carries an especially painful memory. The one on his right eye, for example. It was the second to be removed, leaving him completely blind. Even though he can see again, the trauma remained. Other scars include:

around the neck,

long and symmetrical on his arms,

a few long gashes on his back,

a flurry of small, thin and irregular cuts on his forearms,

a half-moon scar on his stomach,

around his upper chest,

on the inside of the thighs.

Tattoos, piercings and jewelry: None.

Personality

Original Denki was fun to be around, all in all. Outgoing, outspoken, friendly. He had a lot ideas for fun activities, and often dragged his few friends along. Despite that he was slightly introverted, enjoying alone time a little more. He loved reading and drawing landscapes of his home - Narukami Island. Denki liked to train swordfighting, but prefered doing things in a way of avoiding direct conflict and bloodshed.

The new Denki is very different. He's cold, unfeeling even. Denki is the only mortal The Watcher respects. He is reliable and direct, working with others with no greater issues.

The problem, however, starts to become visible when he finally relaxes, the doors close, the curtain drops. Denki is awkward in social situations, remaining silent and somewhat absent, always standing on the sidelines, not speaking unless spoken to. He sometimes comes off as dull, other times mean and harsh. A lot of the subtleties of conversation, like flirting and teasing, just makes him confused and angry - why won't they just tell me what they want? Mood swings are a problem. Even thought the Necro core stabilises his soul greatly, the spirit still is an unpredictable thing. Best case he gets grumpy or sad, worst case - an entire psychotic episode occurs. The major malfunctions happen rarely, but small short-circuits are common. He is snappy, but his frustrations never result in injury to bystanders. His jokes are confusing and untactful (the undead he got used to have a very different concept of what's funny). Once more or less a pacifist, Denki got more violent. He no longer strays from killing or harming others, but still dislikes the job he was forced into. The targets of his cruelty are almost exclusively the Fatui, armed or unarmed, innocent or guilty. The mangled, rotting corpses are a tell-tale sign of his presence.

After he reunited and got together romantically with Kuki Shinobu, his best friend from his childhood, Denki started slowly improving. His mood always lightens up when she is around. He talks more, is overall happier and more upbeat. He got used to talking to living people again. His sense of humour remains dark, but lightened up enough to not attract worried glances from bystanders. Teasing stopped annoying him - he even started to bother Shinobu on a daily basis (mainly about their height difference, which is about 30 cm apart). Breakdowns still occur, but they got less violent over time, thanks to his soul finally healing. Denki started slowly coming back to parts of his old self, but got more mature and masculine. His intense protectiveness over Shinobu is also to be noted.

Issues

Body image - Ever since his soul got moved, he felt that his body didn't belong to him any more. All of the nooks and crannies he was used to were gone, replaced with artificial flesh. It is attractive, beautiful and perfect from the outside, but it's not his. It feels like a golden cage for his soul. At first, Denki couldn't even blink correctly. It took what felt like years to get the new flesh puppet into the rhythm of being alive. All of the natural functions, like breathing, walking, sleeping or speaking had to be done with outside help at first. Only after a long time was he ready to fully use it as intended. Every day felt awful. The vessel was cumbersome and clumsy, and it hurt. Everything hurt. Speaking, moving around, breathing. It felt just as a too tight costume. But he got used to it over time. He has to maintain it regularly, just in case something is wrong. That made him enjoy taking long, thorough baths. Yet he doesn't feel the same type of worry at seeing it injured, like one would with their own body. It is unimportant to him. It was, actually, before Shinobu got into a relationship with him. She adored it's beauty, helping him clean off the blood and grime on many occasions. She hated seeing it hurt, and urged him to be careful. If Shinobu values his vessel, then why should he not? It won't be that bad. Probably.

Allignment - Every time he cleans the blood off of his hands, he can't help but question himself. Is he good, or evil? How come his fingers are so gentle and full of love on Shinobu's, but so hateful inside of his opponents' eye sockets? The beings that saved him are objectively evil - they torture, kill, raid and destroy, but to achieve a goal of world order and create a paradise at the command of the Creator. Do the ends justify the means? They showed kindness and understanding, offered him a chance to live again, but forced him into a job of murder all the same. Is killing the guilty really a good deed? Is giving payback to those who hurt him in an equally cruel way a crime, or a justifiable action? And finally - after so much wrong-doing, this much cruelty and hate - does he even deserve to be hers?

Identity - If Denki's soul remained unchanged, he would have ended himself or gone off-the-rails long ago. Because of this, Sunqu had to piece together whatever was left of him, and fill the gaps with fragments of others' life essence. His memories are still there, but the mood swings certainly beg the question: is Denki really one person? When he looks into his grey eyes in the mirror, does he see the old Denki, the one who smiled and laughed without a care? Is it the weak, pathetic, scared and whimpery shell of a human Beleth rescued? Or the new Master Denki - the same man on whose hands is the blood of hundreds? Which one gets up, which one eats, which one cuddles with Shinobu to avoid nightmares? Which one does she actually love? If he is, indeed, one individual, that brings forth even more concern.

Trauma - It's not like the memories suddenly vanished from his mind. The seven years of agony left permanent imprints in his mind, resulting in many quirks and habits reflecting that. Examples include:

Constant nightmares, up to a point where he has to sleep in short, three hour bursts to get any rest,

Brief 'jamming', resulting in zoning out or randomly snapping at anyone around,

Occassional flinching at sudden movements during relaxed moments,

Dislike towards salty and dry foods,

Dislike towards turpid soups - because who knows what's really inside,

Picking apart purchased meals with cutlery, subconsiously looking for needles, razors, broken glass or similiar "surprises",

Eating quickly, as if someone was about to take his food away,

Absolutely despising being restrained in any way,

Reluctancy to undress or show is bare body in other ways,

Scratching at his neck and forearms whenever he is uncomfortable or sad,

Disrespecting most authority figures, excluding the Legion,

Unwillingness to submit in any way, be it major, minor, or even as just a joke,

Paranoia; always standing in a way to observe the most people around at once,

Desperation not to get sick and become dependant on others, even if for a day only,

Tensing up at sudden physical contact...

... and the list goes on and on. Most of the stress is made more bearable with his girlfriend around. She is an expert at calming him down and comforting him whenever he needs it. With the smaller woman in his arms, every pain seems to dull - even the nightmares subside.

(Feedback is always welcome! :>)

Thanks for reading!

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Hi!!! I was wondering if I could have a match up please? I'd like to request one for Demon Slayer and Avatar please :).

I use any pronouns and I don't have romantic preferences to any gender.

I'm 5'3 ft with blue eyes(they were described as enderpearls once if that helps) and I have glasses. I have short brown hair n' small hands, i feel like that's important to note.

I'm an intp Libra sun. I'm often told I'm funny, creative and intelligent. I find it really hard to make friends. I really enjoy music, reading, talking and being taken care of.

I hope this is enough for you to work with! I love your content, please take your time eith this. Thank you and have a great day <3.

WARNINGS. fluff, ⚠️ NSFW content for Zenitsu ⚠️

Admin Sav~ Zenistu is aged up to 21+ Enjoy yourself!

your demon slayer match up is.......ZENITSU!!

SFW

Get ready for a simpin man, he will kiss ya everywhere, make sure you close those pearls of yours tho, it'll hurt there.

You're an intp libra sun, so after a little bit of a googling, you and Zenitsu can start studying science together and leave these dark terms behind you!

In case those people who tell you that you are funny are lying, you're in luck! Zenitsu will laugh at every joke you make and call you intelligent while snorting.

Zenitsu is the only friend you will ever need. He will listen to all your playlists, he probably doesn't know how to read, but you can always read to him!

He will be so happy taking care of you, patting your head, massaging your shoulders and moaning while he does.

N/SFW

You can play with his enderpearls while he looks into yours. He will moan so hard.

Small hands, small bootyhole? go for it.

If you don't wanna see that blonde head of his during sex just take off your glasses and imagine Rengoku.

Hes short, you're tiny. Smack them lips head on.

admins sar & san - we have no warnings for katara lol, hope you like it :D

your ATLA match up is................KATARA!!

SFW

Katara has blue eyes as well! Which means you both can eye transplant each other.

Katara is the mom friend and she would take care of you! If you really need a need a mommy she'll read bed time stories to you and sing you lullabys.

She's make sure you're never dehydrated because she can extract water from questionable places and put it into your mouth. All you need to do is swallow :)

When she's mad at you she fogs up the area near you so your glasses fog up.

Your small hands would remind her of Aang and she'll love you more for that. Just make sure she doesn't shave your head

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