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himbo-dog · 2 years ago
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THE STORY OF WILL THE REAPER | BLACK BUTLER
London Grim Reaper Association | Departments
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Reaper is everything.
The respect he had for the other tributes. The grave he made for the fallen tributes. He was completely exposed and could have been killed by anyone, but recognizing those kids and respecting them the way they deserve was more important to him. The way he tore down the symbol of the government that was supposed to protect them, and used it to cover the bodies of the kids it failed so badly. His calm demeanor. The love he had for his sick and fragile district partner. The love he had for Wovey. The way he protected those gentle souls the best he could. He didn't even try to fight. He knew he wasn't going to kill any of these kids. He's the original revolution. He wasn't going to play the capitol's games. He didn't let them turn him into something he's not. He is everything good.
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guardianlegends64 · 7 months ago
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[Closed RP] Alternate Love life in“Man Who Meets a Universal Celestial Fox Goddess”
In the City of Jacksonville and On a late and cooling Night of May There was an Ordinary Man Named Jason “Reaper” Morningstar who was just a Normal and Casual Person who has a Very Normal Job working in the city of Jacksonville a very Mystic City but also very interesting place…
Reaper is almost as tall as a tree with Ocean Blue eyes and has black hair but has a small silver white hair and even has an American Voice and British accent…
Reaper Lives in a Luxurious House with His Father though his House is far from The City of Jacksonville and also is on the other side of the Forest in which Reaper had to take a certain path to get to his house…
“Ah Fock…I wonder if this was the right Path to get back home…”
He Said as he must’ve forgotten to Put a Red Flag on one of the trees to remind him that he’s walking on the right path to get home.. as He Has his Backpack and wears his Own Casual Clothes…
“Shit… My Father is gonna be So damn Furious … it’s already 12:00 am… W-Wait No… Fock…Not Again…”
While he was walking down the path and even now realizes that His Phone had already died because of its Battery was already low… until he then hears a Scream from afar…
“Wait….What The Hell was that..?”
He Said and he went to investigate on the scream and tries to Locate where it came from but the scream sounded like an Animal or a Fox Animal with a female voice and when he investigated where the scream was coming from…
“What the….Fock…?”
He says as he was in shock and surprised and finds where the Mysterious Scream was coming from as he witnesses a “big Fox with Silver white ears and Multiple Fox Tails even has Golden eyes and a Fox like body with Silver Hair” and as he notices that it had an Injured leg from a Bear Trap…
“F-Fock…. What Should I Do…?… I Have to free it and Help it… I Can’t just let it suffer…”
He says Quietly as he walks up to it slowly and as he is afraid and scared on walking up to it as he then makes eye contact with it as he now realizes it was a Female and he then Quietly tries to tell her…
“I-It’s Ok I’m Not Gonna hurt You…“
As he then notices that the fox was in Great pain and was Crying from getting severely Hurt from the Trap as he then gets surprised and shocked that the Giant Many tailed Fox was about to speak and she said…
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shriekinghavoc · 9 months ago
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yoursghouly · 1 year ago
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Illustration By Gustave Doré for Edgar Allan Poe’s “The Raven”— (1883) x
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inspiredsimmerx · 2 months ago
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“guys i don’t think it worked”
“um cass… b-b-behind you”
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raredust · 3 months ago
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Now you may be seeing something right? FGT Ichigo looks kinda a lot like Yhwach.
Now we know Ichigo is a Quincy and all Quincy have Yhwach's blood running in their veins but only Ichigo looks like him to this extent when in his Final Getsuga Tensho.
Both have long dark hair.
Red crimson eyes.
And a handsome fac-
Ahem, I mean this leads me to believe that Ichigo may have been using his Quincy powers while in that state. Hey look, this is just a theory and Kubo may have just thought it's a cool design choice before the Yhwach twist and all but just let me have fun with this one okay!
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Now what is Final Getsuga Tensho specifically? Some believe it's Ichigo absorbing all of Zangetsu's powers but I disagree. I think FGT is more of a fusion between them. Getsuga Tensho is a technique using Zangetsu's powers and only Ichigo can call upon the technique, it cannot be used by Zangetsu without its wielder or Ichigo without his weapon. And my proof is this line by Ichigo:
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He is fighting with Zangetsu, not using him.
And there's also the fact that Zangetsu was literally fused to his hand.
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Now then that we established that, let's get to this point.
Final Getsuga Tensho is not just a final technique. It's also a combination of all of Ichigo's powers. Both Shinigami, Hollow and Quincy. And why is that?
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When Ichigo was fighting Zangetsu he was fighting both his Quincy (in Young lad Zangetsu) Hollow/Shinigami (In white Ichigo) in a fused state. And achieving FGT is him basically accepting both powers, and making himself a weapon for a short time, becoming Getsuga itself.
Heck we talked about his design resembling Yhwach why not talk about how his design resembles a Hollow in how the mask wraps around half of his face with little teeth and how the black spirit energy is like his Tensa Zangetsu's Getsuga Tensho (shinigami power) only strengthening my thought about it not just being a final technique/attack but a fusion of all of his powers, both mastered and latent (which is why Ishinn had Ichigo do it, not him. His wouldn't probably match Aizen)
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And the nail in the coffin is what Aizen says here.
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Aizen here is beyond Quincy, Shinigamis, Hollows and humans, no one can stand up to him. He's on a higher plane than all beings except Ichigo. Who overpowered him with ease, who's on a higher plane than he is.
There's only one being that can be on a higher plane than the Quincy,Hollows,Shinigami:
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Yhwach, the Quincy King, the Almighty. He's the only one who could over power aizen that much and without even trying.
Now I am not saying that Ichigo is somehow using the Almighty powers, that's stupid. I am saying that he was using his Quincy powers which are from Yhwach himself. Fusing it with his other abilities to make Aizen look like a joke.
And even then, FGT is probably just an imperfect version of Ichigo's final form he used against Yhwach. Because FGT is used when Ichigo didn't fully realize and unlock his Quincy powers/Blood. And that it's a one shot weapon where he can use it only once and lose all his powers after whereas his final form where he realizes and mastered all of his powers he uses to its fullest potential and doesn't just disappear.
And that it looked like how Zangetsu looks like when he was fighting him for the Final Getsuga Tensho.
And all of this leads me to believe that Ichigo was using his Quincy powers there and that's how he overpowered Aizen that easily, especially in base.
TL;DR FGT is just an imperfect Final form that Ichigo uses against Yhwach in chapter 676.
Good night or Good morning 👍.
NaruHina 4ever
Petition to call Tensa Zangetsu YoungMan Zangetsu.
But remember. That's just a theory, a game theory. Thanks for watching.
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thebramblewood · 14 days ago
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Naomi's first day on the job was... definitely a day.
Amazing remodel by @whyeverr!
Beginning / Previous / Next
Naomi: [awkwardly] Hiiiiii! Is this seat taken?
Coworker: Where's your uniform, newbie? Reaping in your street clothes is grounds for immediate termination.
Naomi: I thought the thing about the cloaks was a joke.
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Coworker: Much better. Now, on to the test dummy.
Naomi: The test dum- WHAT THE FUCK?!?
Coworker: Don't be a baby about it. Sharpen your scythe and follow my lead.
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Grim Reaper: Working hard, recruit, or hardly working?
Naomi: [chuckles weakly] Good one, boss!
Grim Reaper: I will be personally overseeing your training tomorrow.
Naomi: Shit.
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fl00mie · 4 months ago
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woaah canonicity
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also did this by accident and i liked it
goth by @/nekophy palette by @/angeutblogo due moth by @/dantemoths-lair
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yandere-writer-momo · 11 months ago
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Wanted to write something short and angsty but also with the dabble of fantasy. Enjoy
Yandere Short Stories: Loved By Death
Yandere GN Grim Reaper x Afab MMA Fighter Reader
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A meadow full of forget me note greeted (your name) when she finally opened her eyes. The baby blue flowers felt unwelcoming despite their delicate scent. Where was she? All she remembered was winning the tournament and then… and then it was all blank.
“You’re not supposed to be here yet.” A familiar voice reached her ears which made her freeze. (Your name) whipped her head around to come face to face with her little sister. The young girl still had the same innocent appearance she had the last time she saw her… before she was murdered. “It’s not your time.”
(Your name) rushed forward and grabbed the little girl’s hand. She didn’t want to leave her sister, she didn’t want to live without seeing her face again.
“Ava, I’m here… I’m here with you.” (Your name) muttered, her expression hopeful. “Please, I want to stay this time. Please let me stay with you…”
Ava frowned and bent down to grab her older sister’s cheeks. Her thumbs brushed away the hot tears. Why were Ava’s fingers so cold? She was never so cold…
“You have a bigger purpose, big sister. You’re meant for so much more than chasing after death.” Ava whispered. “You need to let me go. There are people that will love you-“
“I don’t care about other people, I simply want to stay with you. I want to wake up from this hellish nightmare to see my precious little sister.” (Your name) clung to her sister who wrapped her small arms around her. Ava was cold like ice and it upset (your name) even more. “It’s my fault I couldn’t protect you. It should have been me-“
Ava placed her fingers over (your name)’s lips to silence her. “It’s not your fault, it was never your fault.”
(Your name) nodded her head and held Ava closer to her body. Her chin rested on the small girl’s blonde locks. Even though they were not related by blood, Ava was her most precious person. Her pillar and strength.
When Ava gruesomely died at the hands of a rival, (your name) couldn’t forgive herself. If she hadn’t gotten into a man’s world of martial arts, would the outcome have been different? Would Ava still be alive? What if she had just settled for an idyllic life rather than one of glory and gore?
(Your name)’s head spun with many what ifs, yet none satisfied her desire for a different outcome. So (your name) always settled for putting herself in the path of death every time. All so she could see her little sister once more, to sit in this picturesque field of flowers.
“You’re over thinking again.” Ava hummed while she pulled back. Her small fingers poked (your name)’s furrowed brow. “You keep furrowing your brow and you’ll put wrinkles on your pretty face. Then how will you ever get a husband?”
(Your name) bitterly laughed. “How could I ever love a man when they have only ever shown us violence.”
“You’re such a Debbie downer.” Ava sighed, the young girl pointed at the sky that showed a bloody (your name) receiving CPR by the paramedics. “You’re going to be in so much pain when you go back. You better hurry before you shorten your life even more. Stop your dance with death, before you do die for real.”
“And what if I don’t?” (Your name) asked in a hushed tone. “If I continue down this path… will I see you again or will I burn?”
Ava chuckled. “I thought you weren’t religious? We just won’t be able to meet for awhile is all. This is the fiftieth time this year that you’ve come to see me, you mad woman.”
“Is it so strange to want to see my most precious person?”
“It is. People are starting to think you’re the undead.” Ava stood up and held her hand out for (your name) to take. “Walk with me.”
“Of course. It’s what I look most forward to.”
The two girls walked together in the field of flowers for a few short minutes before they stood in front of a golden door.
“This is where we part again. Big sis?” Ava smiled warmly at (your name). “Please take care of yourself. I better not see you here again. I love you.”
“Yeah, yeah. No promises.” (Your name) put her hands in her pocket, the young woman giving Ava a warm smile. “I love you more.”
The two sisters then parted ways, Ava now left alone once more in her field of flowers. The young girl turned around to stare at the hooded figure that stood on the hill.
“For how long do you and my sister plan to dance, death?” Ava asked in a hushed tone, she was perplexed by the reaper’s fascination. “Do you enjoy this game that much?”
Death nodded, the skeleton’s red eyes admired the flowers that slowly began to rot and decay as they walked closer to Ava. “Until she begs me to take her.”
Ava rolled her eyes at the reaper whose bones rattled with excitement. Never would the blonde have thought Death was a lovesick fool.
The reaper sighed before he turned to Ava. “Do you think she’d like me if I had flesh? Should I be more masculine or feminine presenting?”
Ava glanced the skeleton up and down. “I don’t think she’s ever dated before so I don’t think it’d matter.”
The reaper hugged themself with their skeletal arms. How badly they wished to hug (your name), to hold her tightly and never let her go. They could picture it! They were sure (your name) would love to stay in this flower field with Ava and them till the end of time!
“You’re a freak.” Ava muttered at the skeleton who held their cheeks like a school girl with a crush. “Stop that. You’re supposed to be a grim reaper, not a grim simp.”
“You have no idea the magnitude of my feelings. To roam my entire existence reaping the souls of the deceased.” The reaper replied in a hushed tone. “And then to meet someone who just won’t die… whose soul will not stay in my real… she’s perfect.”
Ava sighed and sat down in the flowers. Her poor, unsuspecting sister was loved by death.
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weirdlookindog · 7 months ago
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"Just as there's a thin line between love and hate, an even thinner one exists between life and death"
Janet Aulisio - illustration for Deborah Thérese D'Onofrio's 'Miss'ippi Snow'
(Realms of Fantasy Vol.4 #4, 1998)
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himbo-dog · 2 years ago
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THE STORY OF WILL THE REAPER | BLACK BUTLER
SOLO + MATCHING ICONS
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violetscanfly · 6 months ago
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I did it I redrew the besties!!
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guardianlegends64 · 10 months ago
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[Closed/ Valentines RP] “More power Vs True love”
One day On a very Dark, Saddened , and Hardened night of February… One Man by the Name Reaper infinite was Being Corrupted by the power he has been using for Far too long and way too much…
….As the demon inside was at the Brink of Breaking out as it wants to use the power to gain even more power and use the power to Terrorize all life…as Reaper has a Choice… Break out the demon inside him or Fight for True Love….
Reaper has been feeling so much pain and suffering from the Corruption that feeds on The Dark Power that he has Been using Since The Time that Time itself has Started…
…This is where it all Started In the Beginning of Reaper’s Life that has been Shattered and the Point where he started using the power of Darkness…
….He was Born in a Time where Time itself has even started and He had a Normal and Grateful and even Happy Life then he met someone who he loves deeply and Heart warming until that very Moment he was Severed…Disconnected…and Devastated…that the one he loved the most has her Soul and Love Taken away by the monsters who thought that they had the Power to do what they please…
….Until Reaper uses a forbidden power that if Used will Curse and or Give a Life long Consequence as he used the power to Brutally Kill his enemies One by One Relentlessly and Mercilessly in a Whole Year….
….Then at the very end he Buried the soul who will give him the Happiness and love and Care in the entire Universe and Space Time continuum…
as Many Millennials had passed…Reaper has Changed Drastically and was Having Nightmares of his past and Nightmares about his Lover and his Mother and Father….as He wanted to End his life but he knows he cannot because of His immortality that he had when he was born…
…Then a few years has passed… Until he Was Walking and wandering around the Earth… He Never Eats…Nor Ever drinks anything…. Until he sees Someone who is In need of Some kind of Help by Men who was Acting and Touching and harassing her Inappropriately as his eyes widen a little and he was surprised to see someone so familiar that she had Many Fox Tails, Fox ears, Blue Eyes, and A Familiar Symbol on her arm…
…As Reaper intervened the Men they try to push him back but didn’t do anything as Reaper is still standing and they felt the Force that Reaper has around him as they were shocked and try to fight him but was Easily defeated as Reaper used Non combatant skills and Strength to defeat them…
…Then after the Fight the men Ran away never Coming back and Never Going near the One who they were Harassing and Acting and touching inappropriately… as Reaper was wearing a Dirty, Scruffy, Scratched, and Ripped Black Coat and he even Reveals his very own face when the hood that he was wearing from the coat was pulled down by the wind…
….His eyes were Dark Red, His hair is Messy and Black, his Skin color was American White, and Was Much Taller almost as Nearly as taller than a Tree as he pulls out his hand to help the Lady to stand….
“Take my Hand….Let Me Help you up….” He says in a Tired, Exhausted, American English and British Accent as he speaks he awaits a response from the Lady…as she then speaks…
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spotaus · 4 days ago
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Deeply unserious post tonight, because I can't be trusted around these goobers- (Reaper and Geno my beloved <3)
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maxispremades · 2 months ago
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The nature of his job allows Nervous Subject to see his father on a regular basis. Unfortunately or fortunately, the Grim Reaper still doesn't want his son to come live with him.
Специфика работы позволяет Типусу Нервусу регулярно видеться со своим отцом. К сожалению или к счастью, 'Мрачный Жнец по-прежнему не хочет, чтобы сын переезжал к нему.
poses by @sewersims (syringe), @akuiyumi (anger), (conversation #2), @simmerianne93 (couple poses 17), @electricwhims (crying), @unicornsims4 (story poses #1)
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