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makaioujiimagines · 4 years ago

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Hi Lexie! Good to see you again! Can I ask an one like that? That William Michael son and grows up in the heaven. Samael and his demons break in into the heaven, and Samael manages to kill Michael's son almost, but Michael saves it in the last moment. Thank you

Hey, I’m 5 years late, and I’m incredibly sorry. Really, I know this has been sitting in our inbox since back in 2015 when I was still active on this blog, and I’m so very sorry for not answering this. I don’t know if you’re still out there, anon, but if you are, please take my most heartfelt apology, and enjoy my (hopefully) improved English and writing.

The loud bang echoed all through the heavenly gardens. The sky itself shook and the field of white lilies went up in flames as the light, filthy air of hell started filling the area. William wasn’t quite sure what happened. Having grown up under Michael’s protective wings, he only knew demons from stories and fairy tales. He was not even permitted to visit the human realm just yet, let alone meet any of the creatures themselves. His days were spent peacefully studying in one of heaven’s libraries, accompanying his father to the seraph meetings, and watching after some of the gardens.

There was nothing about his life that could have prepared him for his current predicament.

He was thrown back by the explosion, his wings flapping uselessly in the thin air to try and give him some kind of support or at least slow down his involuntary flight but it hardly had any effect. His back hit the pillar of the gazebo where Gabriel rested hard and stars danced in front of his eyes for a moment. There was a searing pain in his lungs. One of his pristine white wings was in agony too.

Weakly, he raised his head to the source of the sudden intrusion. A group of… humans? No, they couldn’t have been. William has seen many humans in the Garden of Eden before. Humans didn’t have such malicious air around them. Humans didn’t have horns protruding from their skulls. And he certainly has never seen humans whose hands would be spitting fire and lightning. The realization came to him just a moment too late. One of the creatures – demons – was already strolling in his direction.

His relaxed pace and posture could have brought some relief to the pitiful angel if it weren’t for the frown settled on his face, the elaborate eyepatch that served as a proof of his previous victorious battles, or the dark and dangerous claws that were more animalistic than human. His frightening aura gave away that he was clearly no ordinary demon. A cold shiver went down William’s spine. He was well versed in magic and he trained with many high-ranking angels, but could he really hope to stand up to a demon like this?

Either way, it was no time to be sitting around. The blond sprang to his feet as fast as his dizzy head allowed him to. With a quick glance inside the gazebo, he confirmed the lily on top of Gabriel’s resting place was alright. Michael always spoke about her like she was the most precious thing to him. There was no way he could allow a demon to disturb her peace.

“You don’t seem familiar.” The demon suddenly came to a stop just a few feet away from him. “But you appear to be fairly strong. I wonder if you might be the reason for the sudden shift in power?”

He spoke in an amused tone, almost as if he were mocking him. Of course, he was likely much older than William, superior in every meaning of the word. But the young angel would not let himself be talked down like that by anyone. His hands sparked with gold as he returned the demon’s glare.

“I do not recall doing anything to shift the balance just yet. Would you like to be my first stepping stone to a higher rank?”

That drew a smirk on his opponent’s face, one that looked more than satisfied. Something sparkled in his one good eye for a second before he suddenly disappeared from sight. The angel relaxed. Surely the demon must’ve got scared by his determination! He was probably on his way back to hell where he would be safe.

William breathed a sigh in relief, completely missing the magic beam that was coming in his direction.

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“Annoying pests…” Michael almost cursed under his breath before remembering they weren’t in the human realm this time around. No, instead those bothersome demons came to fight him in heaven, thinking they stood any chance at all. However, letting his frustration show would do no good. He let his sword disappear, looking over the last remaining bits of those filthy creatures trying so desperately to fight for their pathetic lives. He was lucky that not both Uriel and Jeanne were present at the moment. More and more he was starting to feel his strength running out. Though of course, he could still easily fight off a horde of lesser demons.

He kicked off the filth clinging to his feet and turned to Raguel who has just run up to report his findings. “So? How does one of hell’s armies get into heaven without anyone noticing them on the way?”

There was bitterness in his voice and it was obvious why. If the heavenly guard didn’t notice an entire legion of demons, there were clearly bigger things to worry about than just this one random attack.

Raguel bowed politely, keeping his distance from the archangel as he answered in a calm voice. “It appears they busted in through the lily garden. The gates remained tightly shut the entire time.”

Michael’s frown darkened. “Has anyone been there to confirm the damages?”

The slight twitch of Raguel’s wings didn’t escape him. Leaning forward, he took a hold of the brunet’s hair. His voice was calm this time around, only hiding the raging storm on the inside. “Is there a particular reason why that didn’t happen?”

“There is… a barrier. We can’t break it down no matter what we try.” The angel’s voice shook, his eyes squeezed shut tightly. “It appears to be young master William’s doing…”

All the anger suddenly dissolved. As if struck by an invisible hand, Michael stumbled backwards, away from Raguel and what he seemed to be telling him. He was tired. The fight before has exhausted him too much to take on whoever the leader of the demon legion was. Yet, there was no hesitation as he spread his wings and took off to the garden at a frightening speed.

He reached the garden protected just as Raguel has reported. But the formerly firm barrier was now flimsy and fragile. A single touch was enough for it to break. Michael stepped in fearing the worst.

The garden was silent. The light crackling of dying fire was the only sound filling the air alongside the smell of ash and the sweet scent of lilies. Dread settled in the pit of the seraph’s stomach. Has he come too late..?

Just then he saw them. William. And a demon choking him in the air in the lovely gazebo that became Gabriel’s grave. Michael felt numb. Was he going to lose another person so important to him? He drew his sword again, making his way closer. His head felt heavy and empty at the same time. Every step was exhausting as if he was using up the last bits of his strength. The demon noticed him only when he was almost right by them.

Already bruised and panting, it was a miracle he managed to dodge Michael’s slash, dropping William in the process. There was no mercy to be found in the angel’s eyes. This time, he would protect what was important to him.

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When William came to, he was back home in his comfortable bed. Michael was sitting next to him, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. If he didn’t know his father better, he would’ve thought the other was sleeping. He wasn’t sure what to say – or if he should say anything at all for that matter. Instead, he only silently reached out to take Michael’s hand.

The archangel’s eyes snapped open at the sudden contact and before William could so much as blink, he was being embraced tightly by the albino. For a moment, he remained tense and unsure, but finally, he returned the hug, a few tears falling from his eyes.

“I’m sorry, I thought I could stop him, I just- I wanted you to be proud of me.” He murmured quietly, only feeling Michael’s hold tightening on him in response.

The chief angel shook his head then, finally pulling away and gently ruffling William’s hair.

“Of course I’m proud of you. In your whole life, there has never been a moment when I wouldn’t be thanking God for giving you to me.”

“But I made you worry!” William frowned a little, confused about Michael’s benevolence. Wouldn’t he be right to be angered?

“You’re silly, William.” When Michael smiled at him, he suddenly felt like a little child again. Though this time, not in a bad way. “Of course I worry about you. That’s a normal thing, not anything to be scolded for.”

A small moment of awkward silence passed as neither of them was sure how to continue such a conversation. Eventually, it was Michael who decided to speak up.

“So about that barrier of yours…”

“I didn’t want him to run off and make it even harder for everyone else.” William cut him off, avoiding his look. It made the father sigh as he gently took the blond’s face in his hands.

“I figured that was the case, and you did a wonderful job at that. But you must promise me to never do it again.”

There was another quiet moment, though this time, it was filled with warmth. William gave a nod and finally, even his lips turned into a small smile.

“I promise.”

#makai ouji #makai ouji devils and realist #william twining #makai ouji william #michael #makai ouji michael #samael #makai ouji samael #makai ouji imagines #makai ouji scenario

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mysaldate · 5 years ago

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Might as well...

Just to try something out, I'd like to start, for a short while, doing an imagines-sort of thing here. If it goes well, I might set up a separate blog for it.

I'll only be doing HCs for now, maybe I'll add scenarios later on.

I will do:

Character x Reader

Character x Character

Non-romantic hcs (family, rivalry, friendships, etc.)

NSFW (including non-romantic)

Most/least likely to X

Backstory hcs

AUs

Crossovers (ships including)

FMK

Would you rather

Most anything else

I won't do:

Poly

Pedophilia (aged-up characters are fair game tho)

Straight-up hate on characters (things like "the worst death X character can imagine" just won't do)

Anything else I might be uncomfortable with

Goes for following franchises:

Makai ouji: Devils and realist

Bungou stray dogs

End roll

Walking on a Star Unknown

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba

Brave10

Most anything else you ever saw me post about

#imagines #makai ouji imagines #bungou stray dogs imagines #end roll imagines #walking on a star unknown imagines #kimetsu no yaiba imagines #brave10 imagines

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yourimaginationrealm · 3 years ago

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You: "... A.. A demon?"

Dantalion: "Right, so I ask you again. Where is William?"

#makai ouji #anime #imaginationrealm #anime imagines #imagines #dantalion #dantalion imagine #makai ouji dantalion #makai ouji imagine #devils and realist #devils and realist imagine #devils and realist dantalion #makai ouji scenario

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antique-camio-blog · 7 years ago

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Poor masquerade

Camio x Reader

Taking a small step back the sound of heels hitting against wood stoked on as if a fires flame, only it was rythmic rather than spuratic. Years of lessons engraved in each young ones mind who grew to the men and women spawled out across the dance floor, rich and light colors of gowns and masks buzzing together as charming music played on. A background grown all too regular that by now there was no awe at the sight. Rather all your focus was upon each move made by the man before you, the very one with his arms around the petite form which holds oh so much power (in such a uncharismatic way). Just as any demon would.

Hell’s full of many scenarios just as this one, and yet oh so different seeing as this was a circumstance for the ages. All four demons holding their patience out for the chance to be substitute emperor danced among the crowd, all lively and young, and mourning their departure from the elector they would all surely see soon once again. Camio as Nathan Caxton the head boy, Sytry and Dantalion as students, and of course you as the current dormitory mother. And a beloved one at that.

Nonetheless matters away from the elector, from the human species. You flittered over from gentleman to gentleman with a lady or two thrown in the mix, it was an all too well known day among the demons and yet one which held no particular interest with you. That is, besides the guests.

Guests in which you can see well enough as it is on Weston school grounds. As both a student and a candidate. Although among the three it wasn’t as if there wasn’t one which held a great amount of interest. The very reason as to why you are here, besides the fact of being Samuel, the Eastern Grand Duke of Hell’s nomination.

Slipping away from the all too eager to touch demon’s arms with an offered scowl his way you meander your way off the floor and along the sidelines, thinking all the while just how lust crazed that particular being was to be idiotic enough to pull such stunts in a room full of eyes eager to find something else to gossip about.

Damned demon.

With a maze of dresses and long legs bypassed with a great (and not so at the same time) effort you find yourself in a small little gap among the crowd formed from both respect and fear. Such as all hold for those above them. And yet even with this very fact you hold your self there, standing alongside the one eyed court chancellor himself. The very man who offered you a small nod along with the mandatory question of, “how are you fairing?”

Smiling at the old aged demon you glance down at your feet clad in high inched heels for a moment, opting to be honest. “Honestly, my feet hurt like hell. It feels as if Lucifer himself gave me these damned shoes.” With an ever so coy smile Samuel merely holds his hand to his lips, making a show of the fact he found amusement in the comment. But that was merely it.

Honestly, it wasn’t as if you expected anything less, or in this case more would be the best word used. After all, there was two reasons for such. One being Samuel on his own was one to limit his reactions, his words, to put it shortly he wasn’t a very expressive man even to those closley held. The second being these comment of yours weren’t all too unusual, from ironic to sarcastic even so far as puns making a hit on the fact you and everyone else is a demon just so happened to be a trait you were best known for. A trait in which he has grown used to all so easily.

Now even with such there was still amusement stiffled from these jabs, which is exactly the reason as to why you didn’t flinch at the fact those standing by let out a small laugh or two, demons in which you would never bother with elsewise.

Now, that was a true fact until a certain chuckle flitted through the air in which you were all too familar with.

Turning your head back in the direction the sound seemed to spring from, you were caught by the sight of two golden eyes watching you just as well, small wrinkles along the rimming skin brought about from the smile on his face. Ahh, yes, Camio. Offering him a smile in turn it was clear to hear the shift along side you, Samuel was walking his way along, making way for the half demon kin. A series of events in which all demons were well enough to do when it came to the close knit candidates. (Beside’s Baalberith of course). Excusing themselves so the two, from three, to four may not mind those they are leaving behind in favor of another. An odd thought yes, especially for demons who rival eachother, and yet true nonetheless.

With the spot once full turned empty it was once again graced with one’s presence, that being Camio who now watched over the crowd with you. Beelzebub bothering Astaroth as always with their child Lamia not so far away doing the very same thing to Dantalion. Then of course there was dear Sytry standing still to his uncle’s side, ahh, the poor thing. Last but not least was John Dee and Baphomet talking, or more along the lines of whispering away to eachother with no means to end; most likely the topic of conversation was over their idiotic head's of houses. (They’re talking about their ships).

“Quite a night, is it not?”

“Mhmn?” Flicking your eyes back to Camio you didn’t even so much as consider how the two of you seemed during this little event. Two demons with high held titles both reaching for the same end goal of taking the place of substitute emperor, and yet being oh so close. It wasn’t hard for other’s to start talking, especially seeing as scenarios like this are often. Dantalion off being bothered, Sytry being rooted down, it left you two to talk often. And rumors spread. “Well, I suppose so. Dip dye dork.”

Only a sigh came about at the mention of the nickname, one rooted from the long standing idea that Camio and even his form as Nathan dyed the tips of his hair. One in which came from you, and just so happened to spread throughout the small group of demon canadites, two demon enthusiasts, a angel, and the elector himself. Oh he knew it would never be dulled down, and he most likely hated you for it. Mhmn, but oh well.

“Now I truly don’t regret his imperial highness giving you those shoes.” Barking out a laugh you look back over at the young demon, tears in your eyes as you try and control the seemingly endless stream of giggles coming about your throat.

Now of course this drew a few odd looks, but they were waved off quickly enough. Although you did sound like you were dying a tad bit with how little breath you were able to take in.

“Hahaa..I-ha! Okay.” Taking in a deep breath a few chuckles escaped here and there but you were well enough. “Comments such as that are supposed to be my thing, dear.”

Tossing him a wink which was easily skipped over the two of you remain standing away, eventually picking two glasses off of a passing by waiter as the conversation only deepened. Nothing all too serious, but kept to mind nonetheless. Not as important notes to remember later on, but as cherished memories before another bad stroke came passing by. And still yet as flutes of champagne were emptied you two only grew closer on both by mind and body, mindlessy talking as the night went on and multiple hands were offered both your ways with a request to dance, all turned down on both your parts as there was no one else either one of you could possibly talk with in such a way, much less one random stranger after the next.

Soon enough Dantalion came to join you both as yet again another round of jokes started, a series in which seemed to keep being repeated with no mind to it. And one repeated later on as Sytry found his way over to his fellow substitute candidates much later on through the night. And with another laugh at the poor thing's expense as he drooled over a platter blanketed by sweets it was best decided to put the task you were working yourself up to setting yourself on.

You could always tell Camio another time.

For now, lets enjoy this poor masquerade.

#makai ouji #devils and realist #camio #nathan caxton #x reader #reader insert #reader interactive #reader imagine #fanfic #camio x reader #nathan caxton x reader #3am drunk on sleep writing

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chex-mex · 7 years ago

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Big bird gets pissed off at nosy stranger.

#lucifer #makai ouji #devils and realist #featherybagelsart #honestly though #imagine how comfy those pillows would be

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lilypixels · 3 years ago

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I didn't count but I'll ask any of the questions that didn't get asked!

thank you for this ask cause i needed a distraction rn :')

describe your story in three words or less gay summons demon

how did you choose the name of your story? it was too obvious and i didnt want to spend forever thinking lol

how do you choose your characters’ names? sims random name generator tbh (how I name most of my sims/characters though for some of the fantasy ones, i use a specific generator)

how long have you been working on your story for? since august last year it seems lol wait have i averaged one post per month??

whats the biggest risk you’ve taken with your story? did it pay off? um im gonna go with doing the summoning scene and making it look well like the summoning scene i imagined. it took some work but i was pretty pleased with the result :3

what about your story are you proud of? huh uh...idk i guess how i write my characters?? the banter and chaotic energy

what about your story are you looking to improve on? honestly the whole editing process and look of my posts. I'm also still trying to figure out how exactly is the best way to set posts up as im more of a teller than a show-er(?), maybe i can even learn poses some time so i can have easier time

is your story fully planned or are you still working things out? is there a definitive end? lollll me? fully plan something? i have almost never done such a thing; i have plot points highlighted, scenes jotted down, and the ending i want in mind (shout out to milanote for helping me) but most everything that happens is just "randomly" written in word doc when i get inspo to write

why have you decided to tell this story? are there any messages or meanings within it? i thought the idea was amusing and had to share in some way; the message is dont summon a demon unless youre prepared to unlock family secrets and run for your life lol any messages are up to the reader to decide, im just writing gay fantasy here for the heck of it ajhdjk

do you actually play the game or do you just use it as a storytelling medium? i do play, its not terribly often, but i do,,

from basic planning to a finished post, how long does that take you? oh uhhhh idk, i think ive done it in like 2? 3? hours before??? i have most stuff already set up and scenes in mind so its usually just about finding right pose to use for a scene and going from there

what about the process do you hate? time and effort lol i love it but my god its annoying sometimes to get it all set and edited

choose a song that reminds you of your story hm lets go with Carry You by Ruelle ft Fleurie

choose your favourite shot from your story so far ngl, i did pretty good with lining up this shot if i say so myself

choose your least favourite shot so far yeah this one gave me pain

choose your least favourite character so far the background folks at the party

what inspirations have you drawn on for your story? makai ouji-

have other sim stories inspired you? well,, your stories first of all as that inspired me to start then @stinkrascal @ladykendalsims are other big ones since they are also fantasy/supernatural story tellers

what genres would you describe your story as? something like shounen but make everyone gay ? wait isnt that like josei...?

if you could reproduce your story in another medium (movie, novel, comic, etc.) what would you choose and why? anime yeah

what would your story’s rating be? (G, PG, M etc.) we'll say pg-13

if you were leaving simblr and had to choose another creator to continue the story for you, who would you ask? theres many but it would be wrong to ask someone else to do such a thing-

recommend another creator’s story! oh man um all the ones i follow??? @rollingsim, those mentioned above, @galaxsims, @lunchsims, @everettfalls, @warmsol...am i missing anyone...? TT *edit: JUST REALIZED I MISSED @cyansimblr pls go read their budding story as well <3

#asks #story asks

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shyminikit · 5 years ago

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This is going to seem weird and random, as the fanfic I am going to talk to you about is from 2017. But, I just have to say I love your fanfic, 'Rolling Hedgehog' and it makes me crack ship Lawless and Sitri. Anyways I just want to say I love this and it makes me want to get back into Servamp. Have a grand day.

Thank you so much!! I’m very happy and grateful! I am very glad that you enjoyed my fanfic and tbh, as I was writing that piece, I imagined how fun it would have been for Lawless to “serve” Sitri and generally just mess around with the Makai Ouji cast/timeline. So yes, thank you very much anon, you made my day! I hope that you’ll have a grand day as well :)

#anonymous #Thank You #ask

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babyyodatarot · 6 years ago

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Story time about the time I accidentally evoked a demon while making anime fan art even though no one asked for it because it’s also a PSA.

(And it’s kinda funny lmao)

So I was around 14 and I was obsessed with anime. There was this one anime I discovered in a sort of a “weird” way. I blindly used to dabble in witchcraft every now and then around that time so I knew some basic scrying.

I was scrying one time and I got an oddly specific “message” letter by letter. It spelt the name “Makai” and I stopped before I could finish because I was busy. So flash forward, I looked up the name and it turned out to be an anime— Makai Ouji (it’s a brilliant masterpiece work of art anime, go watch it). I didn’t bother watching it until a while later.

It was such a fantastic anime and it dealt with demons and hell and basically Solomonic magick. When I watched it, I had no clue that the characters used in the anime were also the names of real demons so I’d blindly use them everywhere. “Ughhh Astar*th is my absolute favorite character” kinda thing lol.

So I was really into drawing at the time and I started making fan art for the anime. My dumb ass looked up the names of one of the main characters and was confused when it found sigils and stuff. That’s when I just shrugged it off and started drawing those sigils as part of my fan art (I HAD NO CLUE LMAO).

I drew the sigil of D*nteli*n after drawing his apparent figure as was shown in the anime and I kid you not, HE CAME. THE DEMON ACTUALLY FUCKING CAME.

And I know you’re all like “well a demon won’t come just if you draw their sigil or speak their name lmao” but I’m not shitting y’all. I’m not making this up for notes either, that demon WAS THERE.

I was a SUPER practical person at the time, and didn’t actually believe much in magic. I used to think all the scrying I was doing was just my imagination and whatnot but every little bit of that thought process went away when the spirit actually was in my room.

Okay so I didn’t “see” the spirit, but I knew he was there because I could feel it. I felt the whole room “looking” at me and even though it was summer, I felt chills running down my spine. I felt so much pressure and only one thought ran through my head, and the thought wasn’t even mine— the demon whose sigil I just drew was there.

So many crazy things had happened to me when I was younger because some people said that my house was haunted. I never believed any of them, I didn’t care for ghosts and spirits much. Like, literally, I saw some weird shit in that house but I would always rule it off as “oh it’s just gravity” but when I accidentally evoked that demon, I knew that spirits existed.

My mind was a CHAOS for some reason and I couldn’t even breathe so I just kept repeating “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.” in my head and slowly, the spirit/daemon went away. I immediately closed the notebook I was drawing in.

Know that I hadn’t researched a lot about goetic demons and I’d drawn some of their sigils as a part of fan art before too but idk why at that time, the specific demon came.

So uh I guess that’s my story and PSA. A) watch Makai Ouji, it’s a FANTASTIC anime and amongst my favourites and B) DON’T DRAW SIGILS RANDOMLY lmao.

Like, at least do a protection prayer or something. And I just wanna thank D*nteli*n for not getting angry at me and forgiving my basic 14 year old self 🙏 ur a real one, chief. Now I don’t even utter the spirits’ names these days.

This was years ago and I know most of you may find it dumb but lol just my experience :)

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forotakustootakus · 5 years ago

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Lista de ANIME

AUTOR/A: @anamor00

{publicado: 05-07-2019, actualizado: 06-07-2019}

Hola, chicos y chicas, chicas y chicos. Como prometí ayer (04-07-2019), voy a publicar la lista de los animes que he visto y que me han gustado. Algunos con el tiempo dejan de gustarte tanto, pero al final creo que todos son en cierta forma algo especiales.

Algunos de los animes son yaoi, espero que no haya nadie por aquí que se sienta ofendido porque dos chicos o más se estén besando, porque no voy a soportar a ningún o ninguna intolerante. Aunque también es cierto que hay algunos de ellos que tratan de temas que son más fuertes (violación, venta de personas, asesinatos, etc) así que estos animes o mangas les voy a colocar un distintivo. Para aclararnos todos, antes de empezar voy a colocar una pequeña leyenda para que podáis ubicaros.

(Los títulos, en japones, de los animes están ordenados alfabéticamente)

LEYENDA:

🔞 — El contenido es definitivamente adulto. Hay escenas sexuales explicitas o implícitas, violencia, asesinato, violación y cualquier otra situación desencadenante para personas sensibles o que han padecido alguna de ellas.

📍 — Hay que ser cuidadoso con lo hay hay. Pude haber referencias a violencia o el acto sexual, pero sin imagines explícitas, o imágenes violentas.

{SIEMPRE PUEDEN ESTAR MAL COLOCADAS LAS ADVERTENCIAS, EN GENERAL NO PERO PUEDE HABER ALGUNO QUE NO TENGA NADA Y LUEGO NECESITE ALGUNA. Si sois conscientes de esta situación por favor notificarlo y lo arreglare}

LISTA DE LOS ANIMES / MANGAS

Ai no Kusabi 🔞

Akagami no Shirayuki hime

Akatsuki no Yona

All Out

Amnesia

Ao Haru Ride

Ao no Exorcist 1 & 2

Baby Steps

Ballroom e Youkosou

Banana Fish 🔞

Battery

BECK 📍

Blood Lad 📍

Boku no hero Academia

Brothers Conflict

Bungou Stray Dogs 📍 / 🔞

Cher Dasnshi

Chihayafuru

Daiya no Ace / Ace of Diamond

Dance in th vampire Bund 📍

Dance with the Debils

DAYS

Diabolik Lovers 📍

Diabolik Lovers: More Blood 📍

Dramatical Murder

Dramatical Murder: Ovas 🔞

Free (1)

Free!: Dive to the future (3)

Free Especials (OVA)

Free: Eternal Summer (2)

Fruits Basket 📍

Fruits Basket 2019 📍

Fugiken na Mononokean 1&2 📍

Gekkan shoujo Nozaki-kun

Gingitsune

Golden Time

HAIKYUU!!

Hana Yori Dango 📍

Haru wo Daiteita 🔞

Hey, class president! / Seitokaichou ni kuro Chuukoku 🔞

Hiyokoi

Honoo no Mirage 🔞

Hoozuki no Reitetsu 1&2

Howl no ugoku shiro

Hybrid Child

Inu x Boku SS

Itazuna na Kiss

Junjou Romantica 📍

Kagami no Asobi

Kaichou wa maid-sama

Kamisama Hajimemashita

Kaze ga Tsuyoku Fuiteiru

Kaze to Ki no Uta

Kekkai Sensen 📍

Kekkai Sensen & Beyond 📍

Kimetsu no Yaiba 🔞

Kimi ni Todoke

Kiniro no Corda

Kiniro no Corda: Blue Sky

Kirepapa 🔞

Koisuru Boukun 🔞

Kono Danshi, ningyo hiroumashita

Kono Danshi, Mahou ga Oshigoto Desu

Kono Danshi, Sekka ni Nayndemasu

Kono oto Tomare!

Kuroko no Basket

Kuroshitsuji 🔞

Kyou kara Maoh

Love Stage 🔞

Lovely Complex

Maiden Rose / Hyakujitsu no Bara 🔞

Makai Ouji: Devils and Realist

Mayonaka no Occult Koumuin

Mermaid Melody Pichi Pichi Pitch

Miira no kaikata / How to keep a Mummy

Mimi wo Sumaseba / los susurros del corazón

Monochrome factor

Mononoke hime 📍

Nana 📍

Natsume Yuujinchou

Natsume Yuujinchou Go

Natsume Yuujinchou San

Natsume Yuujinchou Shi

No.6 📍

Nodame Cantabile

Nodame Cantabile: Paris

Nodame Cantabile: Finale

Noragami

Noragami Aragoto

Okane ga Nai 🔞

One punch man 📍

Ooharu x Kikanjuu

Ookami shoujo to kuro ouji

Ore monogatari

Orenchi no furo jijou

Ouran high school host club

Over Drive

pandora Hearts 🔞

paradise Kiss

Peach girl

Piano no Mori

Ristorante Paradiso

Rokuhoudou Yorsuiro Biyori

Sakamichi no Apollon

Sekaichii Hatsukoi: Yokozawa Takafumi no Baai 🔞

Sekaichii Hatsukoi 🔞

Servamp

Sex pistols 🔞

Shounen Maid

Shugo Chara!

Skip Beat

Soredemo sekai wa Utsukushi 📍

Spice and Wolf 📍

Spiritpact 1&2 📍

Starmyu 1,2&3

Sukitte Ii na to

Super Lovers 📍 - 🔞

Tenku no shiro raoyuta / El castillo en el cielo

Tokyo Ghoul 🔞

Tokyo Ghoul RE 🔞

Tonari no Kaibotsu-kun

Tsurune: Kazemai Koukou Kyuudoubu

Uragiri wa Boku no namae o shitteiru 📍

Uta prince-sama 1000% & 2000%

Vampire Night 🔞

Vassalord 🔞

Viewfinder 🔞

Watashi ha motete sousunda

Yamato nadeshiko shichi henge

Yami no Matsuei

Yarichin Bitch Club 🔞

Yowamushi Pedal (1)

Yowamuchi Pedal: Glory Line (2)

Yowamuchi Pedal: New Generation (3)

Yuri on ICE

Zoku Natsume Yuujinchou

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calimera62 · 6 years ago

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[Fanfic] Curiosity, Makai Ouji

Archangel Michael is in hiding at William's manor. Isaac is fascinated. Michael is not amused. Post pillar 79-81.

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William watched as Michael awkwardly settled himself into an armchair, taking note of the room in sharp, clever glances. His hands tightly held the armrests as he winced from pain.

Despite having slept for hours, he still didn't look so well – he never did, at least not since both he and Kevin crashed down on Earth. It wasn't difficult to see why: their arrival on Earth had been quick and violent, to say the least, and Kevin told him about he conditions he had been in, before he freed him and they escaped Heaven.

Kevin was optimistic about Michael's state. “He's mostly very tired, he avoided sleep longer than he should have had, but he's still very alert and awake!”. Then, he added in a suspiciously cheerful tone: “And he's not brain-dead, at least!”

William wasn't surprised. Michael struck to him as a mule headed one.

He supposed, as he watched Michael, that he once was bright and vital, like the fierce and proud archangel statues and paintings portrayed in churches.

For now, he couldn't deny the haunted look in Michael's eyes, neither the exhaustion that followed the former Archangel like a spectre.

He didn't know what the future had in reserve for them. For now, all that mattered was that they needed to hide Michael and nurse him back to health, while hoping this Metatron guy wouldn't find them.

Isaac found the situation to be extremely exciting. He feared only one thing: waking up and realizing it had been a dream.

“He is less ruder than he was before.” Isaac noted with a hopeful smile, looking at the former Archangel with bright eyes.

“Maybe he's too tired to throw insults at us?” William suggested.

“Don't be like that William! I like to think Kevin has been a good influence on him!”

William reluctantly agreed. Kevin was a good influence upon everyone… well, except when it came to gambling! Kevin had this soft and gentle aura that drew people to him, and he had a sympathetic character and friendly smile that made people want to trust him. William, of all people, knew this better than anyone.

Yet, he was unsure. He knew that Kevin and Michael had been at odd, and that Michael used to be harass him because Kevin wanted to protect William. It was strange, yet so like Kevin to go and help him. Since Kevin risked his life and wing to save him and break him from his prison, William thought the least he could do was to help Kevin nursing the angel back to health, and try to be civil with Michael.

Even the worst angel of Heaven didn't deserve to suffer and be alone, William supposed.

Still, it was not going to be a cup of tea…, William thought.

“You're so lucky, William,” Isaac said, starry-eyed. “I would love to have two convicts angels in my house.”

William chose not to comment on that.

They were all settled in the living-room. William was reading the newspaper, while Kevin was upstairs, preparing the room for their unusual guest.

Michael was settled on an armchair, near the chimney, looking contemplative. A few meters away from him, Isaac was staring at him with a fascinated look on his face that bordered on admiring.

Oh, here we go…, William thought as Isaac slowly made his way toward the angel.

William wondered if Michael noticed Isaac moving toward him. Judging by the look on his face – slightly irritating, as if an annoying fly was flying around him – he did.

When Isaac was near enough, staring at him with a hopeful smile, Michael slowly opened his eyes.

“… What is it?” He asked, his voice hoarse with tiredness.

Isaac jumped excitedly at that, as if Michael's voice was the most amazing thing he'd ever heard, which was ridiculous in William's opinion.

“Lord Michael, it is such an honour to meet you! My name is Isaac Morton!” Isaac said, half-happy, half-nervous.

Michael regarded him for a moment, then he said: “… I suppose just “Michael” will do, here.”

“Of course, Lord Michael!” Isaac replied, causing Michael to roll his eyes. “I was wondering if you would be willing to sign my book?” He added.

Oh dear, William thought.

“… Your what?”

Isaac shyly showed him a book that furiously looked like the book about Archangels Isaac once gave Kevin, months ago after a mass, to sign, in William's opinion.

Michael looked up at Isaac as if he had two heads.

“… No.”

His refusal did nothing to erase Isaac's smile. “Well,” he said. “It was worth a try. Maybe later, then?”

Michael's face wasn't looking very engaging.

Well, William thought, it's Isaac's problem, not mine!

And he returned to his newspaper.

“So, where did Kevin put him?” Isaac asked him later.

“In one of the guest's chambers on the first floor.” William answered.

It wasn't a fancy room, but it had all of the basic necessities: a four-poster bed, a bathroom and a chimney. It was close enough to Kevin's room, so the butler could keep an eye on him.

It had only been two days since Michael was here, yet for William it seemed like forever. He barely adjusted the fact he was sheltering an angel in his home. While Kevin himself was an angel, it was different because he was Kevin, and despite his angelic nature, William had always seen him as the family butler and the one who raised him and took care of him.

Granted, Michael wasn't a difficult guest. Most of the time, he was resting in his room and Kevin was taking care of him. William barely saw him, which was fine to him because he didn't quite know how to interact with the former archangel yet.

It was another story with Isaac. William wasn't really surprised.

There was something sympathetic, and definitely curious, in the way Isaac saw Michael. The angel was an oddity, much like many other things in their life, and Isaac seemed to appreciate him, this odd, stoic looking archangel who was so distant.

Most of all, he was an enigma and Isaac wished he could ask him about his past, about life in Heaven and other angels, all the things he saw and all the great characters he met through History.

“How is Michael doing today?” Isaac asked.

“Same as usual,” William casually replied. “At least, he seems less hostile and grumpy than before.”

“I hope he doesn't get bored.” Isaac said worryingly. “I've been trying to keep him company, but he seem to be avoiding me these days.”

“I can't imagine why.” William said, not bothering to hide the sarcasm in his voice.

“I'll try to speak to him again!” Isaac said, eyes full of determination. “Think about it! An Archangel here, with us! What a fascinating situation!”

“He might end up ignoring you.” William pointed out.

“Maybe he's just shy or hesitant? He had to leave Heaven and got himself on Earth, maybe it will take time for him to get used to this new situation?” Isaac suggested. “We need to make him understand that he can trust us and that he's safe with us. I can't blame him for being mistrustful. It's a whole new world for him, it must not be easy for him...”

“I'm sure he's just misunderstood,” William said sarcastically. “Beside, you would be pretty upset too if someone tried to put you to sleep against your will and planned behind your back.”

Isaac stared at him, shocked. “You… you're right!” he said, horrified. “Oh, the poor thing! I bet no one's ever shown him any love in centuries!”

“I wouldn't exactly say that, nor that he's to be pitied...” William tried to say, but Isaac continued on:

“Think about it! Archangels are seen as the ultimate weapon of divine justice! Just look at Kevin, demons call him a sadist! People in the Bible tend to scream or run away from angels because they're seen as terrifying. I bet Archangels don't have a better reputation. This is really sad, they're really misunderstood...”

“That's why people think you're crazy, Isaac.” William muttered.

And so, the idea for an Association of the Better Understanding of Archangels (or ABUA for short), was born, in Isaac's mind.

William suddenly felt very tired.

“Hello, Lord Michael!” Isaac greeted. “How are you today?”

“As weak as before.” Michael plainly replied.

Isaac chose to ignore that comment. “I was wondering if you needed anything?” He asked.

“Metatron's cold, dead body. That traitor will need to pay for his cri – ”

“I'm afraid it won't be possible for now.” Isaac said, stopping the angel before he would continue into a full-fledged rant. There was no stopping him some days. “I was thinking to go to the library and bring you something. Is there a book you would like to read?”

For a moment, William thought Michael was going to ignore Isaac. He was genuinely surprised to see the angel thinking about Isaac's proposition, then tentatively reply:

“… Do you have Darwin's The Origins of Species?”

Isaac was about to answer, when he realised he didn't know what kind of books William had in his library. He turned to William:

“Do you… ?”

“Yes.” William answered, who prided himself to have a vast library and of course he would have Darwin in his library. Science was his domain, after all!

“Great!” Isaac cried. “I'll bring it to you at once, Lord Michael!”

In his excitement, he almost run into the door, then laughed sheepishly as he left the room. Michael's eyes were wide.

“Is he…,” he paused, trying to find the correct word to define Isaac. “Is he always like this?”

“Isaac is… ah, he is certainly something.” William said, not sure what to say about his crazy friend.

For a brief moment, they looked at each other, caught for the first time in an agreement. Then, Michael looked away and William quickly left, suddenly finding himself embarrassed by this strange moment they shared.

Moments later, he walked toward the kitchen, hoping to see Kevin so they might spend tea time together.

Instead of Kevin, he found Isaac. And a dirty, messy kitchen.

The clean and tidy kitchen was no more. William watched in bewilderment as there were multiples cups and spoons and plates all around the room.

“What happened to the kitchen?” William asked in horror.

“I made tea for our guest!” Isaac cheerfully said.

“You made a mess in the kitchen just to make tea?” William asked in disbelief. “I thought you were going to the library to bring a book to Saint Grumpiness up there.”

“Well...” Isaac paused, looking ashamed. “I did find the book he wanted! Then, I realized that nothing was better than reading a book with a cup of tea, and biscuits. But… I wasn't really sure which tea he would like best, so I might have prepared everything that was available here! Lemon tea, herbal tea, green tea, black tea, Earl Grey, white tea, … ”

“I didn't realise we had so many different varieties of tea...” William mumbled.

In the end, Isaac had to bring a dozens of cups, a tea-pot, a sugar bowl and a plate of biscuits on a food tray to Michael's chamber. Michael was definitely not amused.

“What is this nonsense?” Michael gestured at the food tray in front of him.

“It looks like a food tray to me, but if you want to call it nonsense, that's up to you.” William replied.

“… Why is there so many cups of tea?” Michael asked suspiciously.

“Don't ask me to tell you how Isaac works, I'm still trying to work him out.”

Isaac laughed sheepishly. “Well, I thought you would appreciate having a cup of tea and biscuits with your book, except I didn't know what kind of tea you liked, so I bought you some of everything.”

“Some?” Michael asked in disbelief, staring at the multiples cups in front of him.

“Be glad he didn't bring all the books of the library.” William said with a smirk.

Michael didn't bother to answer him, and glared at him instead. William glared back. Then, realizing that William would prove to be as stubborn as him, he gave up.

“Alright...” He sighed. “What do we have here, then?”

Isaac's face lit up. “There is lemon tea, then black tea, also herbal tea, ...”

“Isaac, there's no need to list them all.” William interrupted.

“… And scones, to go with the tea.” Isaac said. “Oh, there's your book too!” He added as he placed The Origins of Species on the bed-table.

Michael gave them a measuring glance, then his face softened. “Thank you, I guess.”. Then he took a cup of lemon tea, and a scone.

Isaac beamed.

From behind the door of the room, Kevin was listening, not daring to go though the door and disturb the peace of the moment.

“He is eating?” Kevin asked, quietly as William rejoined him.

“Not as much as we would like, but yes. Isaac is making sure of it.” William softly replied.

“Isaac certainly became very intrigued by Michael.” Kevin noticed with a teasing smile.

“Oh, don't remind me...” William sighed.

Kevin let out a small laugh at that, and William relaxed upon hearing the familiar, comforting sound.

“Still, this is good.” Kevin said, with a small smile. “I can't thank you two enough, for I do worry for him, and it is great to know that you are both looking after him.”

“It's not as if Isaac is leaving me a choice.” William mumbled. Thought, if he were honest with himself, he would say he too was curious about their strange and silent guest.

William couldn't exactly figure out his feelings towards Michael. They have only known each other for brief months, before the Archangel crashed back down in his life again, this time weak and hurt.

He still was wary of him, considering their history and what he did to Kevin. He wasn't feeling anger or hatred or bitterness however. Whatever he was feeling toward Michael, he couldn't quite name it yet. All he knew was that there was a sort of… pity, sympathy for what he suffered and the state he was currently in, and exasperation toward the angel's stubbornness.

Michael was slowly becoming something. William didn't know what yet, but he definitely was something. Something strange, familiar. Not exactly a friend, but no longer an enemy…

Only time would define who exactly Michael was to him, to them.

“What about flowers to brighten up his room?” Isaac proposed the next day.

“Isaac, no!” William said immediately.

“But the turnips from your garden would look lovely in the ro - ”

“I said no!” William interrupted him.

“But William - ” Isaac pleaded.

“No Isaac, you are in no way putting flowers in his room!” William snapped, closing brutally his book to mark his point.

“… No fun.” Isaac whined.

“… You know, Young Master, it's not really a bad idea! We could - ”

“Not you too, Kevin!” William cried out, scandalized.

Only Kevin's laugh answered him.

“Lord Michael, may I ask you some questions?” Isaac asked the next day.

Michael grimly looked at the teenager in front of him, and stayed silent. He seemed to be pondering whether letting Isaac asking questions would be a good decision, or if he should just ignore him. At least, that was what William thought.

The angel seemed to think he had no choice in the matter, as he finally answered:

“What do you want to know?”

Isaac gave him a wide smile, before asking: “I was reading a book about Le-Mont-Saint-Michel. The book said you appeared three times before the bishop to order him to build an oratory on the Mont. Did you really pierce his skull with your finger because he didn't believe the vision was real?”

“… Yes, it is true. Saint Aubert didn't believe the visions to be real, I had to convince him.” Michael replied.

“That's so cool!” Isaac said, with stars in his eyes. William thought it was unsettling to think of the piercing on the skull of a living being as a “cool thing”, but it was just his opinion. “I didn't know angels could do that!”

“Our powers are great. There are few things we aren't able to do.” Michael replied.

“That's so amazing, Lord Michael! No wonder you're known as the Defeater of Evil, the Prince of Angels as well the patron saint of many things, such as chivalry, police officers and the military!” Isaac cried in enthusiasm.

Michael smiled at that, a small, humorless smile. “A shame I am not this angel anymore… Now, I am nothing, barely an Archangel.”

The red of his eyes became veiled, like he was reminiscing. Isaac and William shared a look in silence and William knew they were both agreeing on the same thing: they didn’t like the haunted look on the angel’s face.

“Don't say that! You're a great angel! My family and I have a lot of respect and admiration. When we feel down or in need of protection, we always make sure to pray to you.” Isaac assured him.

Michael huffed, then shook his head. “Your words are comforting, but it will be difficult for me to be that angel again… Now I am just a weakling, a burden.”

“Get a hold on yourself,” William admonished. “I understand your current situation is quite difficult, but being pessimistic isn’t going to help. It never did and never will. Don’t forget you’re not in this situation alone!”

“William is right.” Isaac agreed. “You'll become strong again, just like before. It's only a matter of time, I'm sure of that! Beside, we don’t think you’re a burden. In fact, we are glad to have you here.” Isaac told him, kind, enthusiast, and he smiled.

Michael hesitated for a moment then, slowly, tentatively, he smiled back. It was a strange and novel thing to see. Yet it was there, small and unsure but honest.

“I am… glad to be here as well.” He carefully replied.

Isaac smiled a bright smile at that.

Yes, William thought, they all would manage just fine, with time...

English is not my first language, so please be indulgent. If you notice any mistake, please tell me in a private message so I can correct my text.

This story is more "crack-ish" than I intended it to be, still I hope you'll enjoy it :)

While the focus of the story is mainly Isaac and Michael, I think I’ll write something about Michael and William (and maybe also Michael and Uriel) in the future, their dynamic can be interesting to explore!

Thanks for reading, feel free to tell me what you thought of it ;)

#makai ouji #fanfiction #isaac morton #william twining #michael #michael (makai ouji)#uriel #uriel (makai ouji)#kevin cecil #my works

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lemonadescans · 6 years ago

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Does Kare ni Irai Shite wa Ikemasen's author is the same with makai ouji?? The artwork seems familiar somehow?? Or maybe it just my imagination????

Hi Anon, thanks for the message!

It’s not your imagination. The author of Kare ni Iraishite wa Ikemasen is the same as Makai Ouji. She just finished up Makai Ouji and has recently started Kare ni :)

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mysaldate · 5 years ago

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Mood i never if i want to marry both of the, or sadopt them aaaaa i just love how they did enmu voice exactly how i imagine it so adorable owo i do hope for odu,a he have arming/seductive voice with some of the childish/playful aspect :3

Enmu’s voice really had me sold from the moment he first spoke (that inner line of “What a fool” was really all it took) and I can’t wait to hear much much more from him in the movie. His voice is really pleasant to listen to for some reason, just as a dream demon’s voice should be.

As for Douma, I certainly hope for that low-key seductive vibe as well but if they chose to go full-on playful, I wouldn’t mind either. One of the main reasons I said I’d like to see Takuma Terashima voicing him is thanks to his stellar performance as Otoya Ittoki as well as Dantalion (Makai ouji). He proved times and times again he can be both charming and sweep you off your feet as well as being innocent and childish and he’s also able to play broken and emotionless characters.

#kimetsu no yaiba #kny #douma #enmu #enmu tami

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ladyosen · 7 years ago

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Makai Ouji Pillar 95 reaction/review

I’ve not been doing these lately, because I’ve been in a very demotivated space for months when it comes to everything. But I can’t not do one for the final chapter of a series that’s given me much joy and has had what is more or less a positive impact on me.

-Camio gets a lot of screentime in the ending, which is interesting when you consider how late he enters the story compared to the rest of our main cast and how in the background he is for the first half of the story.

Yet it feels fitting somehow and interesting as I feel like he sort of gets away with everything he did? His actions lead to Baphomet’s death and a lot of shit that happens later on, but the only bad thing that happens is Maria dying and she comes back as a demon, so hooray?

I kind of like this though, as I feel like the manga does a great job of making you love him and not care. And especially here, where we reaffirm his relationship with Solomon and see his love for him and by extension William. And I like the idea of him potentially planning to put in a new system of government, both out of inspiration from William and no doubt because of his own experiences in the human world.

Also, Maria looks beautiful.

-William is my fave and I kind of like that he didn’t make it to headboy. Both because I enjoy his salty face and because I like that this is the consequence of actual things that happened (him being taken as missing during the whole problem with hell. Also couple’s quarrel is your take away about this whole mess William? I love Isaac’s reaction to that description.

He’s still lonely for his friends, which makes sense. Graduation is something he should be sharing with all his classmates, even the initially unwanted, demon ones. Based on what Isaac says it seems that William might be a bit depressed, even though normalcy is finally in his grasp.

-Mather’s is pretty fun here too and the bizarre reveal of him giving his identity to Isaac is delightful and gratifying. I’ve always liked that Isaac despite being the best friend character is never actually shown as lesser than William, but as someone with his own talents and interests, who just happens to enjoy having a very exciting friend. And he gets to have his own very exciting life as well.

-And Kevin/Uriel is a super adorable anime girl here. Like I don’t know how to describe it other than he is fucking moe. And I really want to see more of his and Sytry’s work relationship? That must be amazing and hilarious and potentially cute?

-We get a big flash of like almost every minor side character ever and it’s pretty nice, if not necessary.

-Also Dantalion is here and I imagine William has to be in a state of BSOD for a moment, since he probably didn’t expect to see Dantalion ever again, or at least not until he was an old man/had become a demon. I don’t find it a complete asspull that Dantalion is awake, since we know from Lucifer that demons can kind of catnap and that powerful beings like Michael and Baalberith can forgo sleep past the point of sanity. And I like the idea of Baphomet’s spirit having woken him up. It’s sweet and then Kevin comes along to ruin everything, as is his way.

-A+ Kevin and Dantalion bickering. Jerk who died is my favorite insult though. Then Sytry and Camio both come in, being super stylish and apparently getting along pretty well. I imagine they have done a lot of diplomacy lately.

The three former candidates soon make it clear that they want to know who it is William “likes” best. Isaac notes that William is lucky to have so many important beings proposing to him.

William declares himself a Realist, which earns a laugh and I actually kind of like this part of the ending best in a full circle way. In many ways William has changed. He’s come to be more open to the world around him and has realized the value of friendship, regardless of what quarter it comes from. But he’s also still a person who will fight for his own interests above all else and doesn’t need to actually rely on anyone and will not allow himself to be controlled. He’s a Realist and he’s found his own truth.

Is the end perfect? No, though most of my complaints are with how rushed and compressed the previous chapters were and honestly, I’ve seen much worst happen to other manga. It’s sadly the nature of the way a lot of series work in the industry. But over all, I am satisfied, even with all the loose ends. The things that work for me personally worked very well and I’m both sad to see it end, but happy to be here for the ending and like that it allows me to imagine a lot in regards to everyone’s futures.

#makai ouji

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