#maniac 6

[mermaid--bride]

Diabolik Lovers || Dark Waters - Maria Maniac Route [Maniac 6]

--Scene starts in Maria’s bedroom

Maria: Ugh... Oof... Haah...

Done... The bag is closed.

Yui: ... I’m sorry again... If it wasn’t for me you wouldn’t have to do all of this...

Maria: Yui... I’m telling you, it’s ok. You didn’t do it on purpose.

Yui: Yes, but... I almost hurt you...

Maria: No. Something else used your body and almost hurt me. That’s different.

Now, please, stop blaming yourself for this ok?

(Because of what happened, Karlheinz sent orders for me to move in with the Mukami instead of staying with the Sakamaki.)

(Maybe if I had taken Kou-kun’s offer that day this wouldn’t have happened... but then again... I wonder why I don’t feel happy about this...)

Reiji: Did you get everything? Remember we will not be held responsible for anything you leave behind.

Maria: I’m pretty sure I have everything.

Reiji: Then come. The car is waiting for you downstairs.

--Scene changes to outside, in front of the mansion

Maria: ... ...Haah ...

(Of course he isn’t here... What did I expect?)

(Did I really think Sakamaki Laito would ever care... about someone like me?)

Yui: I’ll see you at school?

Maria: Yeah... Bye, Yui-chan. Thank you for everything.

See you at school.

Maria: (This is for the best. He can’t harass me as constantly as he did if we don’t live in the same house.)

(Who knows? Maybe the Mukami are better company for me anyway.)

... Haah...

*timeskip*

--Scene changes to outside the Mukami mansion

Maria: ... Well... here goes nothing...

*knock knock*

--Scene changes to entrance in the Mukami mansion

Ruki: Welcome, Lilith. We have been waiting for you.

Kou: M-Kurage-chan~! So you're joining us after all!

Welcome home!

Azusa: We hope... you can enjoy... your time here...

Yuma: Yeah, just don' mess around too much.

Maria: Thank you, everyone. Also thank you for taking me in.

I hope we can get along...

Ruki: Allow me to show you your room. Then we can have some dinner together.

Maria: (It's so weird to be treated like this after so long... It's kind of refreshing.)

*Timeskip*

Maria: ...!

(Woah... There's so much food!!)

Ruki: Do not just stand there. Go ahead and serve yourself.

Maria: Alright!

(Ah... It seems they have fish for dinner today...)

(It would be quite impolite to be a picky eater in a situation like this... I don't wanna upset Ruki-kun for not eating his food.)

(But then again... I'm not sure if I can eat this...)

... ...

(Maybe if I grab just a little, the rest of the food will overwrite the taste of the fish. I'll try that.)

... ...!

(Wait... This is actually good!! I think I can grab some more with no problem!)

Kou: M-Kurage-chan~ Do you usually eat that little or are you just trying to be polite~?

Maria: Eh?

Yuma: Ya should be fast on grabbin yer food or there won' be any left for ya.

Maria: Ah, no no! This is just enough for me!

Ruki: Are you sure? Do not starve yourself just in order to please us.

Maria: I-I mean it! This is fine!

Ruki: ... Is there something you do not like?

Maria: ... ...

(Busted...)

Not really...! I mean, I'm not a fan of fish or sea food, but this one is so good I actually got a little more than I did at first!

So it's really ok!

Ruki: I see... I appreciate that you decided to try it even though that is not a dish you usually like.

I will remind myself to make a side dish without sea food for you from now on. So do not force yourself.

Maria: Really!? Thank you so much!

(Heh... I think I could actually get used to this...)

--End of Maniac 6

[sea-beam]

no, you're not the one... 🛗

[magotthemaggot]

Hex Maniac

[ratwithhands]

Hi, Viewer Discretion:

This AU is about a nonexistent fictional mental health condition. There is imagery of straitjackets and other restraints, as well as mention of discrimination based off of health conditions. If you are uncomfortable with this content then please feel free to click off and enjoy something else. Thank you.

Dressing Sketch

Uniform Sketches

League Party sketch

Sketch dump for Battle Addict! This art has been gathering dust for a few months 😭 only just remembered to post it here.

These sketches are from Ver. 3 of Battle Addict, aka Battle Addict Twins, where both of them get the HCCM diagnosis.

The base idea for Battle Addict is that while most people enjoy Pokémon battling, there comes a certain point where one's love/obsession for battle starts bleeding into the rest of their life and becoming detrimental to their everyday life. This is usually called Combative Mania (CM), which is present in a large part of the population (40%-60%) hence why battling is so popular and so many different forms of it are made to keep people satisfied. The extreme form is Hyper-Competitive Combative Mania (HCCM), wherein a person spends so much time and energy for battles that it starts to affect their physical/mental health as well as their social life, since they neglect them in favour of their obsession.

Often what divides CM patients from HCCM patients is what they're willing to give up for battling and the extent of their knowledge regarding battles. CM patients usually only have a casual interest in battling or just enjoy the thrill of battling, but operate normally and have other interests outside of battle. They have basic to intermediate knowledge of battling, and can often partake in research or battles.

HCCM patients will often forgo food, water, sleep, school, work, and relationships in favour of researching and competing in battles. It is the only thing they find interest in and they devote most of their time towards it. Patients often memorize entire charts of statistics and different strategies and counterstrategies for battle, with different patients often having a certain subject they specialize in. Most patients with HCCM are unaware that they have it, they either assume that they have CM or that they are completely normal and just enjoy Pokémon battles. They often go into fields that work directly with researching Pokémon or battles, such as professors, scientists, gym leaders, elite four members, league workers, battle facility operators, and so on.

Ingo and Emmet do not know they have HCCM. They engage with battle and researching battle in a way that they think is typical for a hobbyist. Ingo tends to read on academic papers, textbooks, and study guides regarding the statistics and capabilities of Pokémon, whereas Emmet takes a more hands-on approach in studying Pokémon anatomy and battle strategy. Ingo often charts and studies natures, EVs, IVs, stat spreads, abilities, moves, and their properties. Emmet sketches anatomical diagrams and studies of Pokémon, including skeletal structure, musculature, organ systems, and physical appearance, highlighting pressure points in the body for executing the most damage and for keeping his own Pokémon protected. He also tends to read into psychological studies as well as conducting his own long term tests to predict a person's strategy in different situations. The two feed into each other's interests, teaching the other of their own discoveries and celebrating breakthroughs together. As a result, their total knowledge of battling is immense, which led to them becoming Subway Bosses straight out of college.

The two lived and worked fairly normally; they were very passionate about their work and it provided a way to sate their need for fighting on a regular basis, as well as giving them the space to experiment with different fighting styles and analyze others' strategies. Of course they still continue their studying outside of work, which often leads to them trying different methods or revisiting recorded battles to see how they could improve. The twins still believe their hours long discussions, piles of notes, and stacks of study materials littered around their house are perfectly fine, only stopping to reconsider after a comment from a coworker highlights how they must be crazy or incredibly disciplined to have as huge of a win : loss ratio as they do.

They end up taking the issue to a psychiatrist after dwelling on the idea for a few days, which is where they get diagnosed after a few tests and a description of their lifestyle and interests. Their case is considered moderate but could easily escalate into severe if left unchecked, though the main concern is whether this would make them a threat to other people due to their work and prominence. Obviously they don't want to lose their jobs, but this kind of thing could get them removed from the League Council if it got out, so they have to consider whether they share this information with their employers or not. Ingo thinks it'd be best to keep it under wraps, but Emmet fears that this could be used as blackmail and argues that they need to release this information themselves before someone else ruins their lives with it. Eventually they do take the diagnosis to the League Council and it gets out to the public.

Emmet takes the fall for Ingo, claiming his case is severe whereas Ingo's is mild so that the League Council will be more distracted with him to bother Ingo. That ends up with Emmet getting a new restraining uniform because the League no longer trusts him to handle himself in public based off his diagnosis. Neither of them are particularly pleased about this, but Emmet tells Ingo to look on the bright side. Emmet actually starts to find the jacket to be more of a little challenge than a hindrance, as it adds an extra level of difficulty to battles that he's been looking for, but Ingo still thinks it would be better if he hadn't had to wear it at all. This unfortunately extends to League parties where he has to be restrained to even be allowed entry, which he is much less happy about.

This post is getting ungodly long as it is but there's also a branch off of this concept where Ingo and Emmet land in Hisui together and Emmet's uniform looks like this. He deconstructed the uniform he was given to modify his jacket since by that point he had a bit of a sentimental connection to it and didn't want to just swap it out.

(Bonus fun fact: Ingo and Emmet decided to pull the biggest gag on the Pearl Clan when they first land by pretending to be one person under the alias Eki. Ingo is the polite one in the dark coat by day, and Emmet is the energetic one in the white coat by night. "Day Eki" is more popular with other Wardens and older clan members, whereas "Night Eki" is more popular with the village children and insomniacs.

The whole Warden Eki concept is technically its own AU in the background but it did originate from Battle Addict. Also I already drew Emmet in the Pearl Strait I can't take that back)

Anyways uhhh there's more let me see if I can condense it:

The twins went to a University specifically focused on battle (Champion's University), where they ended up studying subjects in their specific interests. Emmet took psychology of battle and Pokémon anatomy to learn about the weak points in trainers and Pokémon, and Ingo took general statistics and study of moves which are exactly what they sound like

The twins use the Vs Recorder all the time, both to track their own progress and to observe how passengers fight. It's often stuck to the glass windows to catch the Pokémon in the middle of the car, though they have considered buying Rotom Drones expressly for this purpose

Emmet actually has a stack of different studies on weak points in the human body but he doesn't share that with anyone, not even Ingo

Emmet's study of trainer psych has led to him often predicting tactics before they happen and dodging/countering them with his Pokémon. He often challenges himself to predict a person's team, moveset, and strategy based on appearance, gait, and body language, sharing his guesses with Ingo in case he makes any useful observations

Ingo and Emmet are possibly the first instance of causing "learned HCCM" in their Pokémon because after the training that they do together, the Pokémon have developed their own independent bloodlust and have started memorizing the move strategies that the twins have them use

Sometimes to celebrate fully completing a study on a particular set of Pokémon, the twins will eat one. This is mostly as a treat and an inside joke, but they will research what's in season/allowed and go hunt for one. Ingo is usually the one to catch it, and Emmet is the one to cook it. There's some really goofy shitposts about them going after pseudo-legendaries overseas, or Palkia's leg in Hisui

The twins can perform full medical care on any Pokémon and can often grind for hours nonstop since they can heal their teams themselves. They also save a lot on healing items this way

After releasing their diagnosis, the perception of the twins have gone in wildly different directions. Some people treat them as subhuman or as monsters, some people don't care, some people call them psycho yandere boys on twitter. Emmet tends to get more of the negative connotations, Ingo tends to get the more "positive" ones. Emmet also tends to get a lot of stares due to his restraint and status as a crazed fighter, which he pretends doesn't get to him

I think that's everything, I'm going to go collapse. Hope you guys enjoy 👍

[euphor1a]

Riding Soobin’s thigh

thirst drabbles (11/∞)

fandom » txt

pairing » soobin x f!reader

rating » 18+ (minors dni!)

genre » smut, established relationship.

word count » ~ 1460

warnings » profanity, light dom/sub undertones, reader is thirsty, teasing, implied size kink, thigh riding, dirty talk, breast play, lmk if i missed anything!

You know he’s probably working on something important. The furrow between his eyebrows and his hyper focused eyes are kind of a clear giveaway. So, it’s probably for the best and the most natural thing to not bother him until he’s done. You know.

But God, why does he have to look so sexy while working? The glasses that sit low on the bridge of his nose being the most criminal of it all. You wonder if you’re a total weirdo for feeling so turned on by a rather simple thing.

To your defense, this is the first time you’ve seen Soobin working from home. And, he doesn’t exactly wear his glasses frequently. But then again, it hasn’t been long enough since you started to spend more time at each other’s places, often staying the weekends together instead of going on dates. 

“Soobin-ah~” you coo, hoping, praying that he answers. God, you are so desperate, down bad. 

“Mhm?” He answers, long fingers quickly typing something away on his MacBook. His gaze is transfixed on the screen, not once reverting towards you. The strangeness that’s been pooling in your stomach increases tenfold. You want him. Fuck, you might as well be crazy. 

“Soobinnie…” you mewl, wanting nothing more than his attention right now. 

Soobin looks at you for a split second, his face blank. “What happened?” 

You sigh, mumbling an almost inaudible ‘nothing’ and lowering your head. He shrugs it off, going back to his work nonchalantly. What can you possibly tell him? That you’ve been admiring him for half an hour now and you’ve made yourself wet in the process?

But you’re no quitter. It’s embarrassing to tell him out loud, but you can surely do something to get him on board instead of confessing your sins, right? 

You unbutton his oversized shirt you’re wearing as silently as possible, taking small steps to reach where he’s sitting on the couch, completely unaware of your intentions. 

“Baby, what are you doing?” Soobin hisses under his breath, caught off-guard by the feeling of your warm hands squeezing his shoulders firmly. 

“I thought you could use a massage.” Your voice is gentle, scared of rejection. 

He can’t help the smile that curls his lips upward. “Aww, thank you, my love.” Your heartbeat picks up speed, hands continuing their journey across his broad shoulders. It only turns you on more, thinking about the times you had scratched up his back while he fucked you so good. 

You let your thumbs rub soothing circles around his neck, earning a groan from Soobin. It makes you clench around nothing, a trigger flipping inside you. 

So you lean down, dropping a fleeting kiss on his neck to test the waters. To your dismay, he doesn’t react to it at all. You swallow nervously, nuzzling the crook of his neck, more bold with your kisses now.

Soobin halts momentarily, your ministrations sending shivers down his spine. He has no clue why you suddenly did that, but he can guess what you really want when you reach for his earlobe and start nibbling at it.

“Oh, I didn’t realize that it was supposed to be this sort of massage.” He teases you, still trying to focus on his work. But you aren’t having any of it.

You hum in response, letting your hands wander off towards his chest, your mouth hungrily sucking a hickey on his neck. Soobin shudders as you slowly move downward, stroking his thighs teasingly before squeezing them rather roughly.

“Fuck,” he groans, your hands sneaking under the material of his shorts swiftly. He grits his teeth, your fingers gently caressing the sensitive skin of his inner thigh. It’s almost ticklish — but in a very good way, goosebumps spreading all over him. He can also feel his cock starting to stir in the confines of his boxer-briefs, a sigh escaping him.

Soobin removes the MacBook from his lap, spreading his thighs apart, giving you access to more. You smirk, excited to see that your plan has worked. But, you continue to stimulate his soft spots to get him properly aroused, so that he doesn’t back off later on. 

But the more you see his thighs, the more you realize that you want to feel them against your pussy. The way his muscles contract every time you hit a more sensitive area has you feeling dizzy. You’re not sure why this is the first time you’re noticing how strong and thick his thighs are. But it really shouldn’t be a surprise — considering that he’s pretty big in every aspect possible.

After a while of teasing him, you go over to the opposite side to face him, quite impatient by now. You’re met with a pair of dark, dilated pupils, drinking you in with desire. You shiver under his gaze, discarding your panties and positioning yourself over his left thigh. 

Soobin quirks an eyebrow as he watches you with piqued interest. His hands come up to caress your sides underneath the shirt loosely hanging from your shoulders. You lean down to capture his lips in a searing kiss, your hands around his neck. Soobin reciprocates with the same hunger, his tongue entangling with your own. 

As the kiss gets heavier, the urge to have some friction between the two of you grows rapidly. And to relieve you from your misery, you start to lower yourself on his thigh. Soobin growls when your wet folds make contact with his bare thigh, his hand squeezing your ass firmly. “Fuck! So impatient that you wanna get off on my thigh, huh?” 

You mewl needily in response, rubbing yourself against his thigh. “I just, I just wanted to see how it feels…” 

“Aw, I’m always happy to fulfill your cute little fantasies. How is it, baby?” Soobin enquires, dropping a soft kiss on your shoulder. 

“Hmm, so good.”  You hum as you continue rolling your hips in slow and smooth circles. Honestly, you didn’t know what to expect, but this is so much better than anything you could possibly think of. You can feel your juices wetting his skin, the friction oh so delicious. Soobin reaches up to tuck a stray lock of hair between your ear fondly, his hand on your waist — guiding you on himself. 

You sigh at his touch, moving your hips with a passion in an attempt to get yourself off. He caresses your back before sliding off the shirt from your body and throwing it off somewhere. Soobin grabs both of your breasts immediately, looking like a starved man who’s just been presented with a full course meal.

“So soft.” Soobin murmurs before taking one of your erect nipples into his mouth, his fingers teasing the other. A strangled whimper escapes you, your nails raking on his clothed chest — the delicate material getting snagged in a few places. He’s so good at sucking your tits, alternating between twirling his tongue in circles around your nipple and sucking and nibbling lightly. You can’t help but let out a string of moans as waves of pleasure crash through your body.

“Nngh, Binnie,” You cry out, “Feels– s’good!” He smiles softly in response, his adept tongue slurping at your stiff, sensitive peaks. 

Soon enough, you start to feel your pussy spasming and every little sensation amplifying with each roll of your hips.

Soobin licks his bottom lip, eyes hungrily watching your every motion as you move so desperately to get yourself off on his thigh. Knowing very well that you’re very close to your release, he thumbs your clit gently to assess your reaction.

“Ugh, Soobin!” Your whimper encourages him to go on, calloused thumb rubbing your clit, adding more to the pleasure from his thigh. He leans forward, whispering lowly into your ear as he feels the heat of your cheeks against his own, letting out breathless moans.

“Do you like fucking my thigh like that, hm? You like it when your pussy rubs against my thigh and makes a mess?”

“God, yes!” You squeal, moving frantically against him, your cunt starting to pulsate as you start shaking. Soobin grunts, his lips finding yours again and again, muffling your loud moans. 

“I’m gonna come.” You whimper helplessly, his expert fingers teasing out the pleasure from you. It feels unspeakably good, your hips moving on their own, slippery folds gliding along his wet skin.

“Then come, baby. Cream all over my thigh like the needy girl you are.” Soobin murmurs huskily, clenching the muscles of his thigh.

And that does it for you. You moan his name urgently, your body breaking out in exhilarating sensations as orgasm hits you in tidal waves. He holds you close, his cock twitching as you try to recover, your nectar sleeking his leg even more. 

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💌 author’s notes ꒱

thank you so much for reading <33!! i hope this was enjoyable! it was... an experience rewriting this old work from my old blog🧍🏽‍♀️ (s/o to the sweet, sweet anon who asked me to repost this long ago)! my apologies for any mistakes left in there!

consider leaving a reblog or a comment to let me know what you think of this <333!! feedback through asks will be appreciated too! support your local writers, it keeps us motivated to create and share 🌸!

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[miriadalia]

Sir, you have no right of looking at her like that if your intentions aren't good T-T

[tankgotstuckinthecircusgate]

«i had a dream about my funeral tonight» carlo after moretti's murder, who sometimes wonders if the same fate will befall him

«I sullied my youth with the most vulgar of dreams: In black cars that look like big turtles Shouting out over other people's thoughts in their skulls I'll have a dream about my funeral The bitter rubber of drunken saliva stretches and stretches, a stubborn thread And it ends, thinning When it ends, I'll be gone too Find me, find me, find me under the fence Eyes, eyes, eyelids, lips Black flame» ^ won't link the song but here's the other one that may fit the mood i guess. anyway it's a good song

«Dad, the kids are out in the yard They're burying a bird Not a pigeon or a tit Dad, give me two rubles I'll throw it in the pit Dad, we're family Don't be dramatic

Dad, my collarbone's been hurting all morning Somewhere in the middle of the yard There's a bird buried Dad, give me some milk I'll pour it in the pit»

[retrocandyart]

Hex Maniac and Carmine! Quite the odd double battle pairing...

Voted for by my Kofi Members! Hex and Carmine tied in last month's poll due to supporter votes, so I decided to be swag and draw both.

If you're interested, check it out here! https://ko-fi.com/ccandy/tiers

[proffbon]

Had to replay this choice two times due to extreme cases of 'He would not fucking say that'

[pokemon-icon-factory]

Hex Maniac icons — requested by an anon

Free to use, but credit is appreciated

[abirddogmoment]

having a prey driven dog is all fun and games until you're trying to convince her to pee in the rain and the grassy area is nothing but a gopher colony

[mermaid--bride]

Diabolik Lovers || Dark Waters - Kazemi Maniac Route [Maniac 6]

--Scene starts at the school’s changing room

*footsteps*

Yuma: Oi. Are ya the Karigi asshole everyone keeps talkin' about?

Goki: If you mean Karigi Goki, yes, that would be me.

Aren't you one of the guys who's always around with Kazemi-chan?

Yuma: Heh. Ya got a good eye.

I wanna know what yer up to.

Goki: Hoh?

Yuma: Ever since ya arrived the girl's acting weird... more than normal.

What is yer beef with'er? Spit it!

Goki: I don't like the way you're speaking to me.

Yuma: Tch! Then let me change the language for ya.

*thud*

Goki: ...!!

Yuma: Heh, ya look good against the wall like that.

Now the smart mouth and answer the question!

Goki: Ok, ok! Just put me down and I'll tell you everything!

Yuma: Too late, moron! Now yer speaking like this or I'll be crushin yer chest!

Goki: Fine!

... Me and Kazemi were friends as kids. At the time I didn't know what she was or what her intentions were.

That is until a man came to our village and told us about the creatures of the ocean. He let us know one of those mermaids lived in that house with another monster... a vampire.

--Flashback

Villager1: You're saying these monsters have been living here this whole time and we didn't even know!?

Villager2: Th-That's... what of they get one of the kids!?

Villager1: We can't let that happen!

Villager3: What are we gonna do then!?

Villager1: We wait until one of the monsters is away. The vampire. And then we take the mermaid and her child down by setting setting fire to the place!

Villager2: Yeah!

Villager3: Perfect! Let's prepare ourselves then!

Things like that don't go down easily!

--End of flashback

Yuma: ...!

Goki: They set fire to the house two days after.

The mermaid died in the fire, but the vampire came back in time to save the child.

Though we all thought they had left or died, since no one could find them after. That is until Kazemi showed up in the village two years later.

Yuma: ... ...

Goki: ... Heh.

Yuma: Haah?

*slash*

Yuma: Ugh!!

What the f-

Goki: Hahaha, did you really think I would come to a school full of vampires without at least a silver knife on me?

How stupid... I haven't been training with hunters all these years for nothing, you know?

Yuma: ...!?

*school bell rings*

Goki: Oh well. Guess I gotta go to class now.

Good luck with that cut on your chest. Hahaha!

--Goki leaves

Yuma: Kch... Bastard...

Haah...!

*Thud*

--End of maniac 6

[swirlyblast]

Day 4 and 5! Featuring my friend @spawnofsatanreal's OC Chaos (not the water guy)

[magotthemaggot]

Bunny Maniac

[fr4nc1sss]

Had second thoughts about posting this but then decided that I do not care /silly

(Mutuals I sincerely apologize for this)

Anyway Couriersona x Mr. Houses sketch because I'm insane 👍

[stormypip7]

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