#kanato sakamaki

[madamesungalaxathesecond]

| a carnal moment |

♡ ♡ ♡

(casually sketching while thinking how these two are like rabbits in HDB)

I think: Kanato really was making yui so carnal needy. Consciuous o unconscious he make her wanting more eventually. Plus: he can hypnotize, so, it was the magic in Kanato’s purple eyes, gentle whispers and his caresses that made her lose her mind into this. The only moments when she can feel “something” is when he’s touching her...

A brainwashed Doll.

[poopfartbyttbutt]

Laito freak-meter off the charts

[ooasissss]

The way ayato was just so in awe and proud of Yui for helping him in solving math problems is SO cute and not talked about enough 😭

And the reason he started studying in the first place was for Yui, and this makes it even MORE cuter I love them so much 😞😞

[r3ita-g4zette]

What music the Sakamaki brothers listen to

Shu;

It's canon that he listens to classical music

and girls moaning

I believe he's more into the violin side of classical instead of strictly piano

He likes softer, more delicate music

Heavier music is more "noisy" to him than anything

Thinks he's superior because of his music taste

Honestly though, he is probably secretly defensive about his music taste, but won't end up freaking out but would still be upset if something negative was said about it

Likes Malice Mizer

Reiji;

Same as Shu, but obviously he has to be different than him

He prefers more of the piano and less intense or fast

I can totally see him secretly into stuff that is more 50's

I mean like jazz, Frank Sinatra

He'd totally have a record player in his room

He probably uses it when he's studying or relaxing

the music stays on during sex

Ayato;

Hip Hop

That's it.

He feels like those kind of guys who says the N word when listening to the music simply because he does NOT care.

He's probably not as serious about it as the first two

He's very judgy about music

Makes sure to blast it loudly

Oftentimes this ends in Reiji lashing out as he usually does

Kanato;

He really strikes me as someone who is into Tanbi-kei

He'd probably enjoy the softness of Malice Mizer

He finds loud music aggravating

He doesn't listen to music that often, only when he's looking at the past brides or alone

He probably listens to music the least out of all them

Laito;

He loves those sexy songs

obviously

He's into club music but specifically stuff like Nelly or that kind of sexual music

He listens to a lot and is the most flexible of the brothers when it comes to music

enjoys some rock

Jazz is also another favorite of his

Plays music when having sex

He really enjoys intimate music

dress by Buck-Tick reminds me of him

Subaru;

Do I really need to answer such an obvious question?

Emo

Add in a bit of metal, too

Shockingly, he also likes softer music or softer rock if he's especially stressed

Sometimes, he calms down due to the tender tune

Most of the time, it's heavier

He can play a couple instruments but doesn't focus on it much

He dislikes rap and jazz

He says they're annoying and boring

Likes exciting music

[diabolik-art-blog]

|| Diaboys Reactions To Princess Yui Collection Outfits ||

Shu: So this is your new way of seducing me. Haha not bad. Not bad at all. I think you should do this more often. you're really beautiful Yui.

Reiji: Oh dear. My beloved Yui, you're really gorgeous. This dress really suits my beautiful lady and the queen of vampires. I think you should try more of these clothes.

Ayato: What the hell? Who would have thought that you would look so cute in these clothes? Chichinashi, you don't look like Chichinashi anymore.....

Kanato: See? It wasn't that hard to wear nice clothes and look less like servants. Fufu, you have become as beautiful as dolls. Teddy also likes your new look. Ne Teddy....

Laito: Oh my beautiful slut lady is trying to seduce me? Nfu~ You look very beautiful and gorgeous, Yui-chan. Hurry up, let's go to my room. These clothes are beautiful, but I prefer to take them off as soon as possible... Nfu...

Subaru: *mumbling* Fuck my life. How can she be so cute? Haaaa? I didn't say anything. I said, you look like shit... oh gosh... these clothes.... suit you very well... I mean... you look nice anyway.

Ruki: My cute angel... you sure look beautiful. And very seductive too. Fufu... your beautiful and radiant face and smell are driving me crazy...

Kou: Fufu... my cute M-Neko-chan... You are so cute. You now have the ability to become a famous idol. Although not as much as me. But I think I will ask for your help in my next magazine interview and introduce you as my cute girlfriend...

Yuma: Hell Yui... Ya look so cute. Huh I don't think I can stop myself with this face. You are now like a bunny caught in my trap.

Azusa: My dear Eve... you have.... become so beautiful. You are..... like a goddess. Fufu.... I like to..... hug you and..... kiss your..... cute face..... all day long.

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[laitoscupoftea]

Diabolik Lovers Manga - Cherry Blossom Viewing Panic

Ayato: Good thing I brought Chichinashi too!

Kanato: The wind is strong...

Wow...What is this?

[kanazusaceo]

family bonding time in the form of getting ready for school (sakamaki version) (og from twt under cut)

[dialoverswritesssx]

Headcannon??

Been thinking about the diffrence in the boys looks and well karlheinz is a shapeshifter ( confirmed ) so did each one of the sakamaki moms have a slightly diffrent version of karl . AND if this is true we can possibly know what form he was in.

shu and reiji - he MUST of looked like reiji.

laito , ayato and kanato - HE MUST HAVE LOOKED LIKE LAITO BUT WITH PURPLE EYES.

subaru - Possibly his real form ???

break it down:

Did beatrix look at reiji diffrently because in her head , he resmebled his father most ? Here i am talking about when reiji killed her and she died happy - becuase it looked like karl had killed her???

Was the reason cordelia tormented kanato and laito sexually and emotionally because they remiinded her of karl ???

dont know if we are just starved of content or what

[yuihell]

Haunted Dark Bridal is hilarious because you’ll have Yui trying to reconstruct her identity around her newfound desires which goes against her convictions and morals when she realizes she’s actually kind of freaky. And then Kanato’s route is just this

[dialovers-lover-xoxo]

[pionamusegundo]

from last year

[madamesungalaxathesecond]

The "cries cutely gene" is passed through generations. This peculiar type of gene, is more recurrent in purple people :

Learned behavior? Conscious? Unconscious?!?Genetics??!!!? I don't know, but I'm sure that these are the things that make them mother-son without them even realizing it.

Cordelia, when doing this manipulation, wanted to do “fake cry” more realistic, but no tears came out. In Kanato's case, Oh boi, The Disciple surpassed the Master, and perfected this ✨art✨where not only tears, but even snot came out.

Reference:

la usurpadora🕳️

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[ruki-mukami-dl]

千夜吸愛物語

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[boonnimii]

haven't finished yet but happy birthday to the triplets!

[eepyb0x]

I love my silly husband

[bloodstainedobsession]

Hehe 😅 now I want to know how Owned by Obsession ends, I wonder if it'll be fluff or tragic 🫢

Here is the continuing part of Owned by obsession!! I hope you will enjoy!

Owned by obsession pt 2

Azusa Mukami x reader x Kanato Sakamaki

Angst

Tags: Azusa x reader, Kanato x reader, hurt, love triangle, heartbreak, sfw

Summary: continuing part of owned by obsession. You a faced with a difficult choice, who will you pick?

Masterlist

Months had passed since the fateful night when everything changed. You had chosen Kanato, despite the pull she felt for Azusa. Kanato had been possessive, protective, and yet, in his own way, loving. He treated you with a tenderness that was uniquely his, but you couldn’t deny the ache in your heart when you thought about Azusa, the way he had made you feel safe and understood, the quiet moments you had shared, and how he had always been there when you needed comfort.

But those thoughts had to be buried. Kanato was your choice now. You couldn’t go back.

One afternoon, you wandered into the expansive garden, seeking solace in the solitude. The flowers were in full bloom, their colors vibrant under the soft rays of the setting sun. The warm, honeyed light washed over everything, casting long shadows against the stone paths. You ran your fingers gently over the petals of a white rose, breathing in the scent. There was something calming about the garden, something timeless. It felt as though it could erase all the complexities of life, if only for a moment.

As you walked, lost in the beauty around you, you sensed a familiar presence. The air seemed shift, a soft tension hanging in the space around you. Without turning around, you knew who it was.

“Azusa,” you whispered to herself, your heart skipping a beat.

And then, there he was. Azusa stood just a few feet away, his figure bathed in the soft golden light. His long dark hair seemed to shimmer in the fading sunlight, and for a brief moment, it felt as though time had stopped. The distance between you felt vast yet intimate, as if the world had fallen away, leaving only the two of you.

There was a quiet sorrow in Azusa’s eyes, a sadness that had never quite left him. He watched you for a long moment, and when you finally turned to meet his gaze, the air between you seemed to crackle with unspoken words.

Azusa stepped closer, his movements fluid and slow. He was always careful with you, as if afraid that even the smallest touch would shatter something fragile between you. His fingers brushed against the petals of the rose you had been holding, and then, as if drawn by some invisible force, he cupped your face with trembling hands.

“Y/N,” he said softly, his voice like a gentle sigh. “Do you still think of me?”

His words hung in the air like a fragile thread, and your heart tightened. You wanted to say yes, wanted to reach out to him and pull him close. You missed the way Azusa’s touch had always made you feel safe, the way he understood you without needing to say a word. But you couldn’t. You couldn’t let yourself fall back into those old feelings, you had made a choice, and that choice was Kanato.

But still, standing before Azusa, you felt the weight of that choice as though it were a physical burden. His hands were warm against your skin, and your body, betraying your heart, leaned into his touch. There was a softness in Azusa’s gaze that made your knees weak, a softness that you had always craved. He hadn’t changed, not really. He was still the same Azusa who had shown you kindness when the world seemed cold.

Azusa leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your forehead as if seeking permission. His breath was warm against your skin, and his presence filled you with a bittersweet longing. The world around them seemed to disappear as the moment stretched on, and for a brief moment, you allowed yourself to savor the sensation of being near him again.

And then, just as your lips were about to meet, the peaceful silence shattered.

“Y/N.”

The voice was sharp, cold, cutting through the delicate moment like a knife. You pulled away instantly, a rush of panic flooding your veins. The warmth that had surrounded you and Azusa evaporated in an instant, replaced by the chill that came with the name you hadn’t expected to hear.

Kanato.

Your m heart skipped, a twinge of fear settling in your chest as you slowly turned to face him. Kanato stood at the edge of the garden, his posture rigid, his violet eyes narrowed with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. His usual air of possessive affection was now tinged with something darker, something dangerous.

Azusa, too, stepped back, his expression unreadable as he looked at the scene unfolding before him. You felt a pang of guilt as your eyes flickered between the two men, one who had always offered you tenderness and safety, and the other who demanded your attention, her obedience.

“Kanato,” you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper. There was a tremor in your tone, a fear you couldn’t hide. You didn’t want to upset him, didn’t want to face the consequences of your actions. But even as you spoke his name, part of you couldn’t help but want to stay with Azusa, to remain in this garden where the world felt simple and pure.

Kanato’s gaze was cold, but there was a flicker of something else, a possessiveness that made your heart race in dread. He was jealous, no doubt, and in that jealousy was the kind of anger you had seen before. The kind of anger that could break things, could shatter whatever fragile peace you had built together.

Azusa said nothing. He merely stood there, quiet, his hands still hanging by his sides. His expression was unreadable, but the sadness in his eyes was unmistakable. Your heart broke for him, for the tenderness he had always shown you, and yet, you couldn’t bring yourself to stay.

“I…” your voice faltered as Kanato stepped closer, his grip tightening on your arm. You could feel the weight of his jealousy like a physical force, pressing against your chest. “I’m sorry, Azusa. I…” The words felt wrong in your mouth, bitter as they left your lips.

Azusa didn’t speak, didn’t protest. He merely looked at you with a quiet sorrow that made your chest ache. There was nothing more to say. You knew that, in the end, your fear of Kanato, of what he could do, of what he might take from you, was stronger than your feelings for Azusa.

With a heavy heart, you took a step back, your body moving away from Azusa as if pulled by invisible strings. You could feel the warmth of his gaze on you as you turned, and it nearly broke you.

Kanato’s grip on your arm tightened, pulling you toward him as if to claim you all over again. You allowed it, though the weight of your decision felt heavier with each step.

“Let’s go,” Kanato said, his voice cold and commanding. There was no tenderness in it now, only a sharp edge that made you shiver.

And as you walked away, leaving Azusa behind in the garden, a part of you died inside. The guilt gnawed at you, the fear of Kanato’s wrath, real or imagined, pushing you forward. You couldn’t bear to look back at Azusa, couldn’t face the pain in his eyes, because in doing so, you would have to face her own.