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randompony03 · 1 year ago
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Got some more doodles of my boyyyy
Love him to pieces
He very much loves his fans, loves meeting them and chatting
Trusts them 100%
Which is why there's a lot of security with him 24/7 to keep him safe, this goes for the others as well!
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He's far too trusting smh my head 😔
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Bye bye Y/N!!
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gyoomie · 5 years ago
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our stars (mis)aligned —lenmiku; vocaloid drabble • romance • 812 words
note: so how about that kpop idol au huh,
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Len is a simple man: he notices the cute manager of RURIMI on the other side of the backstage wing, he heads over to talk to her.
‘Well, well,’ he drawls, smirking as her shoulders stiffen and her expression flattens. He doesn’t see any of the girls from RURIMI anywhere; they’ve probably gone back to the waiting room first. Perfect. ‘We meet again, Ms Hatsune.’
‘Unfortunately.’
‘You say that, and yet here we are.’ Len runs a hand through his perfectly-styled hair, fresh from his earlier performance with the rest of LOFTOP. ‘I knew you couldn’t stay away from me for long.’
‘This is an award show,’ Hatsune deadpans. ‘A ton of idol groups are invited. I’m the manager. You do the math.’
Prickly as always – but Len knows better than to take her words at face value. Instead, he chuckles, affection bubbling like champagne in his chest, and smoothly changes gears before she explodes. ‘Can you do me a solid and pass this message on to Rin?’ he asks. '"You left your good jacket at my place again – yes, the big maroon one. The next few days are gonna be chilly, so come pick it up later, you fool.”’
She rolls her eyes. ‘Why can’t you just text her?’
He shrugs. ‘You of all people should know how much she sucks at technology.’
Hatsune grimaces, clearly recalling how often Rin leaves her phone lying around and neglects to answer calls and messages. It’s a wonder Rin has survived this long in the industry without any incident. ‘Well. Fair enough.’ Dryly, she adds, ‘Is there anything else you need before I take my leave, Mr LOFTOP?’
‘Yes.’ Len leans in. Lowers his voice. ‘You still owe me a kiss, you know.’
‘Wh – ’ Hatsune jerks back with a splutter. ‘That’s not what I – How – I do not – ’ 
‘Hm? You said that if LOFTOP won Rookie of the Year, you’d give me a kiss.’ He tilts his head, a perfect picture of innocence despite Hatsune’s undignified floundering. ‘Remember? On the first day of rehearsals?’
Hatsune turns red as she turns her head away. ‘I... I said you could ask for one thing within reason from me, you idiot. Go get your ears checked.’
Len waves a hand. ‘All the same to me, since I’m asking for a kiss anyway.’ He smirks at her death glare. Contrary to her usual professional image, Hatsune can be terribly impulsive; while she has yet to back down from similar bets in the past, this is one of the rare times she’s lost.
Whatcha gonna do now, sweetheart? 
‘Well? I’m waiting, Ms Hatsune.’ When she remains silent, Len decides to egg her on a little more. He doesn’t have much time before someone comes looking for him; he has to speed things up. ‘I know it must be rather intimidating, with a face as beautiful as mine, but I can assure you that a kiss with me is a privilege few have been privy to. 
‘Besides, I’d never pegged you as a coward. You’ve been one of RURIMI’s two only managers for what – three, almost four years now? I’m sure you’ve dealt with worse situations. But if you really don’t wanna do it, then – !’
Hatsune cuts him off mid-ramble with a sharp yank on his tie.
Ah.
Before he can even process what just happened, she releases his tie just as suddenly, sending him stumbling into the nearby wall.
‘Who said anything but not wanting to do it, dumbass,’ Hatsune mumbles, her voice cracking on the last word. She’s careful to keep her eyes averted as she hurries off in the direction of the waiting room, leaving him frozen in place.
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‘Ah, there you are,’ Fukase says, coming up from behind to clap Len on the shoulder. He’s always wandering off on his own before and after performances; this time they found him huddled close to a wall, of all things, but at least it didn’t take too long to track him down. ‘We have to go. They’re getting us chicken for dinner.’
‘Chicken!’ Oliver chimes in eagerly, bouncing around them at dizzying speeds as he singsongs perfectly on pitch – as expected of LOFTOP’s main vocal. ‘It’s been a long day~ Without some chicken~ And I’ll tell you all about it when I see it again~’
‘Careful there, Ollie – but yeah, I heard it’s all our favourites.’ Fukase smiles at Oliver’s antics, only to pause and touch Len’s cheek. ‘Hey, you good? Your face is flushed.’
‘Yeah, I’m good.’ Len laughs, reaching up to take hold of Fukase’s hand and reaching out to do the same with Oliver’s. There’s something about his expression that Fukase can’t quite put his finger on, something soft and flustered and bubbling, almost, but it’s gone before he can take a closer look.
‘Just a trick of the lights, that’s all.’
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fallinglntokillugon · 6 years ago
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Alluring Secret Part 1, Act 1
A Tragic KilluGon Fanfic by Falling lnto Pieces
Synopsis: A KilluGon take of the famous tragic love story presented by the Vocaloid songs Alluring Secret ~Black Vow (and White Vow)~ Put simply, an angel meets a human and falls in love. What is it willing to trade away in order to have its lust fulfilled? A painful tale of sacrificing whatever it takes to understand the true meaning of love.
Chapter Synopsis: A boy is awoken by an intruding creature that has entered his attic bedroom. What is it and why does it smell of blood? 
Characters: Killua and Gon
Pairing: KilluaXGon, KilluGon
Genre/Mood: Fairytale, Storybook, Boys’ love, Peaceful, Angel AU
Rating: T-M
I have been sitting on this for a while, wondering when would be a good time to post it. Now that we’ve hit 500+ subscribers, I think this is a nice time! I absolutely love the Alluring Secret songs and thought long and hard about how to turn it into something KilluGon. The symbolism of the apple was sure helpful~ Please enjoy the start of this fairytale tragedy and let me know what you think, everyone! 
[AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/16621949/chapters/38963636]
                                       Part 1: Blue Vow of Sin 
                                           Act 1: Silver Night
“Huh? Who’s there?”
Rays of soft summer moonlight streamed silently into the attic bedroom. On one side of it, a boy sat up in his bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He was aware that something alive had disturbed his normal night of peaceful slumber. On the other side, an unknown creature was concealing itself in the shadow cast by the boy’s wooden chifforobe. The thing was trying to scoot farther back into the dark corner, making quite a bit of rustling as it did so.
The owner of the room peered towards the pitch black space the being was hiding in. Since he had just awoken, his vision had yet to adjust to the weak light the moon had to offer. Perhaps his best bet was to get out of bed and check what had entered uninvited. If it were dangerous, he reasoned, it would have already attacked him instead of staying out of sight.
Pushing his blanket away, the box spring mattress squeaked as the boy moved himself to the side of the bed. He placed his bare feet on the faded blue carpet that covered half of the creaky hardwood. With a simple shoulder roll, he stood up.
“Don’t be scared. I’m gonna come over,” he whispered gently, taking his first step forward.
There was no verbal reply, but the sound of shifting feathers could be heard. Bats had leathery wings, so was it an owl? It sounded a bit bigger than that… Slowly, the boy inched his way closer to his wardrobe, hoping not to scare the creature. As he reached the end of the carpet, at about the center of the room, his abnormally keen sense of smell picked up a worrying metallic stench. Halting his approach, he scanned the uncovered floor with a pair of alert and observant eyes. A trail of glistening, liquid droplets started from the open balcony door. The dark dots, varying in size, traveled across the wood and into the shadows where the something was. The scent became quite strong there.
“That’s blood, isn’t it? Are you injured?”
His questions of concern were met with silence. He prayed the being wasn’t in critical condition. Maybe now was the time to make sure it knew that he meant it no harm. Adjusting his mint green nightshirt, the boy got down on his knees and lay his hands on the ground, palms up. All animals knew this gesture as one of trustful surrender.
“I won’t hurt you, so please… let me help you.”
Closing his eyes, he waited for any type of reply. Be it a growl or a shriek, a bark or a hoot, the boy would be able to translate it more easily than the eerie absence of sound that currently made up their one-sided conversation. Holding his position, he was a little scared, hoping whatever it was didn’t plan on lunging at him while he was in this state of vulnerability. After a few moments, the suspense was shattered by a response he definitely hadn’t been expecting.
“Bandages…” a husky grumble commanded.
“Ba-banda- ah, yes!” With this surprised stutter, the boy flipped his hands over to push himself up from the carpet.
“Wait.”
“W-what?” He froze in an awkward half-rise.
“Where do you… keep the bandages?”
“They’re downstairs in the bathroom medicine cabinet.”
“You answered that quickly.”
“Well, I used to get scratched up a lot when I played out in the forest… Ah, enough about me. Can I go get them for you? I don’t know how hurt you are, but the sooner the better, right?”
“First… promise me that you won’t… alert anyone else.”
“I promise,” the boy nodded, raising his head to grin reassuringly at the dark corner.
“Then come back immediately… It really hurts.”
Without another word, the boy hopped to his feet, retraced his steps back to the bed, then turned left to where the door was. He opened and closed it as quietly as possible before dashing down the flight of narrow steps to retrieve a few needed items.
Left alone in the room, the entity let out an exhausted sigh. Biting its bottom lip, a knot of frustration sat in its gut. Not only had the being failed to carry out its mission, but it had also gotten a human boy mixed up in the aftermath. Currently, the being was applying pressure to the shoulder wound that was bleeding heavily onto the hardwood. It had lost too much energy to use a transformation spell, let alone attempt to fly home…
Focusing, it used its remaining strength to listen intently to the movement downstairs, making sure the boy was not planning to notify anyone in the house of the intruder that had broken through the useless lock on the balcony door. It was taking him longer than expected, but for good reason. He seemed to be grabbing other critical items. The entity kept its eyes closed as it waited patiently.
“I’m back,” the owner of the room whispered no more than three minutes later as he returned. Setting a bowl of water and some simple medical supplies out on the desk next to the head of his bed, he gazed towards the shadowy corner. “Are you still there?”
“Yeah… now hand over the bandages.”
“I won’t,” the boy denied with confidence, quickly crossing the room empty-handed.
“Wh-what are you planning?” came a hiss filled with suspicion.
“Well, I can’t dress your wounds if you’re there.”
“I can do it myself. Hand them over.”
“Don’t be difficult.” Stopping in front of his chifforobe with his hands on his hips, the boy turned his body right to face the hiding spot. Up close, he thought he could make out the shape of a mid-sized figure curled up in the darkness. For a single moment, the moonlight reflected off a pair of cautious eyes. They were a captivating shade of blue.
“If you come any closer… you’ll be sorry.”
“I just want to help you.”
“I can help myself. Bandages, now.”
“No. Please let me help you.” Saying this stubbornly, the boy leaned down and bravely extended a hand to the trespassing being.
“O-oi, I just threatened you. Are you an idiot?”
“Maybe a little,” the boy replied sheepishly, “but I’m hoping you’ll trust me.”
“Huh? Why?”
“Because my heart tells me I can trust you.”
That was when the boy showed off the purest smile the creature had ever witnessed. It was determined and confident, with cheeks dusted by a rosy blush of youthful naivete. Innocent brown eyes seemed to stare straight into the being’s soul with an unexplainable blind faith, making the organ in its chest skip a beat. The entity couldn’t help but instinctively reach up for the alluring gesture that seemed to promise more than just aid.
The boy swallowed hard as a pale hand, a similar size to his, revealed itself from the shadows. It finally took his awaiting action, but the piano fingers, as much as they were warm and alive, were slick with freshly spilled blood. Taking a deep breath, the boy gently pulled the being up off the floor before it quickly returned the hand to cover its wound.
“Hey. D-Do you think you can make it to the bed?” the boy whispered, turning around to motion towards the other side of the room. The bed looked a lot more inviting than the hardwood.
The being took two shaky steps out of the dark corner, but that was all it could manage. Drained of its strength, the wobbly figure stumbled forward, collapsing onto the boy with about as much grace as a newborn deer. In a weak attempt to soften the collision, it gave the ivory wings on its back a single, desperate flap. Unfortunately, all it caused was a few of the feathers to flutter into the air. The boy hit the ground with a dull thud, the other on top of him.
“Are you-”
“I’ll… trust you…” came a pained murmur as the being’s tense body relaxed and it lost consciousness.
“Huh?”
Upon hearing no reply, the boy turned his head in concern. His brown eyes widened in shock at what he saw. There was no way. It couldn’t be possible. Yet, under the light of the silver moon, this was how the boy met the angel for the first time.
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chibiarmygeneral · 8 years ago
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I was originally going to put this as a reblog but I can’t locate the original post. If anyone comes across it or you’re the poster, let me know since I got inspired by it.
Basically they wanted to know if anyone has made a Servant of Evil AU (A popular Vocaloid song) and I made up my cast. I did a few changes from here and there also there are references to other songs in the Story of Evil series so beware of spoilers~ I hope you enjoy but you may not. ~shrugs~ Also man this got long quick. I ought to put a read more here.
Let’s see... There is Klance, one-sided Mallura (Matt x Allura), Lallura... kind of (Lance x Allura), also just because I can, I am making it a Shallura as well. Explanations below:
(Rin) Daughter of Evil- Matt Holt (or in this case, Prince of Evil), main reason I chose him for this role is mostly due to our next cast member. Prince of the Country of Yellow.
(Len) Servant of Evil- Katie Holt. In this song we discover that both the servant and daughter of evil were twins and the servant took the place of his sister in order to keep her from being executed by the people who were rebelling. Considering all that Katie has gone to find her father and brother, not that far of a stretch plus it would be easy for her to cut her long hair like she did in the show to look more like Matt. After her death Matt took the name “Pidge” and deeply regretted that his actions essentially caused him to lose the only family he had.
(Kaito) Prince of Blue- Allura (Princess from across the sea). The prince was originally proposed to marry the Princess of Yellow but fell in love with the Girl of Green and that caused the Princess to order the slaughter of the entire county of green in retaliation. Upon finding the Girl of Green dead, the Prince wanted vengeance. Like, this fits Allura perfectly since she’s already lost her loved ones.
(Meiko) Revolution Leader- Shiro, after the lost of a loved one, the Red Warrior worked with the Prince of Blue to combine forces and overthrow the Ruler. They succeeded and the country went through a time of celebration and peace. I think this is a good fit for shiro and I personally headcanon that Meiko and Kaito in the original got together ( I think it’s mentioned in a song but I don’t think it was official) and I like Shallura so that works.
(Miku) Girl of Green- Lance. (Boy of Green) The Girl of Green was referred to as being very loved and friendly. So much so that the Servant of Evil fell in love to the point of disobeying orders and hid her away instead of killing her off. Lance is an outgoing and people person so I think it fits well with him. While I don’t necessarily see Katie interested romantically in him, I think she’d find it hard to kill someone who has done no wrong despite her brother’s decree. Also despite the Prince of Blue’s infatuation of her, she really held a deep connection to the Daughter of White. Unfortunately the Girl of Green was killed off by an assassin.
(Haku) Daughter of White- Keith (Son of Galra). Wh(ite lived in the Country of Green but was alone because she was the only one with white hair amongst the sea of green. She prayed to a tree to have a friend. One day she finds the Girl of Green underneath that tree. She was happy for a friend but kept wondering why the girl would choose this one who is so odd from everyone else but the Girl of Green replied that she was the most beautiful of all and that she was treasured no matter what.  After the slaughter of the people of Green, the Daughter of White lived in a church near a harbor. One day she meets a young girl who was alone and exhausted. She took her in and they soon became good friends. One night White overhears the girl speaking in the confession box and discovers that the girl was the princess, the very same that she heard was killed but there she is right before her and if it wasn’t for that girl’s orders then her friend and love would have been alive! When the girl was on the shore, White was planning on killing her but ultimately couldn’t do it because she saw herself in the girl; someone who was alone and lost someone precious to them (and the fact she saw an illusion of a spirit beside the girl [the servant of evil])
STORY: Matt is the Prince of a country while Katie is his servant. Matt wants to marry Allura, Princess from across the sea but she ultimately chose to go with the boy, Lance, from the neighboring country of Matt’s, outraged, Matt demanded the death of the people of that country. Within that country, there was Keith, who was alone due to his Galra blood and therefore was not slaughtered in the attack. He did lose his one friend, Lance and ran off to a port town. Princess Allura finding that her love was killed became outraged and worked with a local civilian in Matt’s country, Shiro. Shiro, after years of oppression and abuse, and lost loved ones due to the Prince’s selfishness, rallied the people together and alliance with Allura to overthrow the Prince. When they invaded the castle, they captured the ‘Prince’ but it was actually his servant, Katie, who was his identical sister. She took his place and was executed instead of him. After the execution, the people rejoiced their newfound freedom. Matt, now referring himself as Pidge, ended up wandering through the countries till he collapsed on a beach. Keith helps him get better and they became good friends. When Keith overhears that Pidge is actually Prince Matt, he’s determined to kill him to avenge Lance but in the end he couldn’t do it because he felt that they were the same since they both lost loved ones and were left alone with them gone. He ends up living peacefully with Matt and reflects to that day on the beach when he was prepared to stab Matt but saw the image of a girl holding him, protecting him.
I’m a Klance fan and tbh I picked Keith’s role first and kind of went backwards from there. Couldn’t think of a spot to put Hunk though. Any suggestions? Feel free to leave comments if you want.
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randompony03 · 1 year ago
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YIKES!!
It's been a fat minute since I posted art here, yeh?
Well, we're changing that! I have something I'd like to shareee
Tis a new Welcome Home au, and it's very near and dear to my hear
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THAT'S RIGHT IT'S A VOCALOID AU
Now, the designs will take some inspiration from certain Vocaloids in a way, but I'm trying to think more specifically about representing from different companies
Because obviously everyone knows Miku and Co.
But there's a hell of a lot out there most people I meet don't know about!
So this'll be my way to fiddle with that and show it off ^^
Anyways, we've started with the poster child himself, and I hope you all like him!
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randompony03 · 1 year ago
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AND NOW WE HAVE JULIE
Aauuhghhhh she took so long, but I'm pleased with the result
I've based her around my ALL TIME FAVORITE vocaloid, MAYU.
Also, apologies if her face looks a little weird, it has been a while since I've drawn Julie 😭
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randompony03 · 1 year ago
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I FORGOT TO POST THIS ONE GXFHGJJV
But @cleo-arty and I were spamming each other with vocaloid memes last night and decided to do this one!
This ofc features her lovely oc, Lily, as a Gumi inspired vocaloid for this au! ^^
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gyoomie · 8 years ago
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in times of weakness —kaitolen, vocaloid drabble • hurt/comfort • 473 words
note: loosely based off a hodgins/angela scene in bones 2x09; uni au.
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Kaito stifles a yawn. It’s one in the morning, maybe two, and his cup of peppermint tea is empty.
He takes one look at his novel – a bookmark between its pages that’s nowhere near the end – before toeing on his soft bunny slippers.
Time for a refill.
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The blue-haired boy pads through the common room with his empty cup in one hand and no trouble in the other despite his near pitch-black surroundings. The trip to the pantry is an easy one... wait a second.
He backtracks a couple of steps, sweeping his gaze across the common room once more.
‘Almost didn’t see you there, Len,’ he greets, a tentative smile gracing his lips. ‘Rough night?’
‘Mm. Something like that, I guess?’ Len’s laughter is mirthless as he runs a hand through his hair – it’s not tied back for once, instead framing his face in unruly blond waves. ‘Can’t sleep.’
Kaito cocks his head. Places his cup on the coffee table, and settles himself on the beanbag chair across from his floor-mate.
‘Is your medication not working anymore?’ he asks softly. The last time they were alone together, Len had admitted – albeit reluctantly – that he often suffered sleepless nights thanks to insomnia.
‘Wha – oh. Uh, no, they’re... they’re working. They’re working wonderfully. It’s just...’ Len exhales slowly. ‘I can’t sleep.’
Kaito stays quiet. He understands that Len’s mind is scrambled from the chronic lack of sleep, that he has trouble stringing his scattered thoughts together into coherent sentences sometimes.
Kaito stays quiet, and gives him time.
And then, eventually:
‘I think... I’m afraid to sleep.’ Len hesitates. Presses on regardless. ‘I’m afraid that when I close my eyes, I’ll wake up and see the inside of that car again. I’ll see... fire. The metal twisting and melting, caving in. Pieces of pieces. My – ’
He breathes in, shaky, wet. He can’t continue anymore, but Kaito hears it anyway.
My life. Nearly gone in that instant.
‘Hey,’ Kaito murmurs. He scoots closer, clasping the other boy’s hands with his own. They’re trembling. ‘Hey. It’s okay to be afraid. It’s okay. You’re okay.’
Len makes a noise that sounds distinctly like a pained sob, and Kaito squeezes his hand. ‘It’s okay,’ he repeats, fervent like a prayer. ‘You’re okay. If you’re still afraid... well... come to my room and sleep.’
‘Wh... what?’
Kaito smiles, warm and sincere. ‘Come to my room whenever you can’t sleep. I’m a light sleeper, so I’ll definitely hear you if you knock.’ At Len’s unwavering look of confusion, he continues, ‘When you wake up, you’ll see me. You’ll know you’re still here.’
Len stays silent. It’s a silence that doesn’t tell Kaito anything in the dark, a silence that’s weighing all the implications of such an offer, risky but kind.
Len stays silent, and squeezes his hand back.
Thank you.
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gyoomie · 8 years ago
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cheating death —lenrin, vocaloid drabble • humour • 567 words
note: mini au where len is a human!shinigami and rin is implied to be physically weak and bald as an eagle hohoho
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‘Rin, open the door.’
‘Nuh-uh.’
‘Rin.’
‘Nooope.’
Len inhales sharply, pinching the stubborn knot between his eyebrows. Of all days his zucchini chose to be unusually difficult, it just had to be the day where he had five ready souls to collect on the other side of town. Of course.
He raps his white-gloved knuckles against the door once more. ‘Seriously, Rin, I don’t have time for this – ’
‘You’re dead.’
‘What.’
He stares at the door for a long, hard moment, but he doesn’t hear anything else on her end after that. What the hell. ‘Rin, you can’t just blurt out something like that and not explain yourself. You know full well that I’m not dead, so what gives?’
‘Well, I know you’re definitely wearing that hoodie of yours,’ she points out. ‘You’re technically the physical embodiment of death right now.’
Len blinks. Casts a cursory glance at the emblem on his chest – a human skull with stylised hellfire – and furrows his brow. ‘What does my job have to do with – ’
‘That’s why I can’t let you in.’
‘Wh – that explanation made no damn sense whatsoever.’
‘Too bad.’ He can practically hear Rin sticking out her tongue at him in that playful tongue-in-cheek way of hers. ‘I’ve already explained. It’s not my fault if you’re too much of a bleh to get it.’
Alright, that’s it.
(Hopefully the neighbours don’t see this.)
Len reaches into his chest cavity and pulls out a large, menacing scythe that glimmers like liquid moonlight. With clean, fluid movements, he chops down the door –
And comes face-to-face with a shell-shocked Rin.
Oh.
Before she can make a break for it, he wraps a firm arm around her waist and casually floats towards their shared room, ignoring her shouts of protest along the way.
‘Ugh – c’mon, Len, let me go!’
‘Nuh-uh.’
‘Leeeen!’
‘Nope.’
Rin sulks petulantly, folding her arms across her chest and giving Len the meanest stink-eye she can muster. ‘I hate you.’
‘Love you too, Rin,’ comes Len’s dry reply as he nudges the bedroom door open and deposits her onto the bed with wordless care. Once she’s all settled in, he plops down next to her with an expectant look on his face.
‘Now. What’s going on with you today?’
‘... It was just a joke.’
‘Right. And I’m the queen of pop music.’
Rin pouts at his flat sarcasm, absently readjusting her mussed-up wig. As short as it was, she still wasn’t very used to having something on her head all the time. ‘There’s not much to get, really. You’re death, and there’s that saying, like – death coming to knock, or something like that?’
He nods slowly and motions for her to go on, so she continues, ‘So, yeah. I thought it would be funny, y’know, if death came knocking and someone just... never answered the door. Or refused to let him in. Yeah.’
Len stares.
‘That’s... that’s about it. Really.’
Silence.
‘So you’re telling me that I broke down our door – our third door in three months, mind you – all because of your absolute shit taste in jokes,’ Len deadpans.
‘Uh... yeah.’
More silence.
‘I hate you.’
Rin giggles nervously. She bounces forward to give him a quick kiss on the lips before scampering out like the devil himself was at her heels. (It wouldn’t have been too far from the truth.) ‘Love you too, Len!’
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doinadigitaldnazing · 1 year ago
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AGHHUH SLAY KING, SLAYYYYYY
YIKES!!
It's been a fat minute since I posted art here, yeh?
Well, we're changing that! I have something I'd like to shareee
Tis a new Welcome Home au, and it's very near and dear to my hear
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THAT'S RIGHT IT'S A VOCALOID AU
Now, the designs will take some inspiration from certain Vocaloids in a way, but I'm trying to think more specifically about representing from different companies
Because obviously everyone knows Miku and Co.
But there's a hell of a lot out there most people I meet don't know about!
So this'll be my way to fiddle with that and show it off ^^
Anyways, we've started with the poster child himself, and I hope you all like him!
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cleo-arty · 1 year ago
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Listen she just felt silly
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I FORGOT TO POST THIS ONE GXFHGJJV
But @cleo-arty and I were spamming each other with vocaloid memes last night and decided to do this one!
This ofc features her lovely oc, Lily, as a Gumi inspired vocaloid for this au! ^^
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doinadigitaldnazing · 1 year ago
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GIRLY ATE AND LEFT NO CRUMBS
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AND NOW WE HAVE JULIE
Aauuhghhhh she took so long, but I'm pleased with the result
I've based her around my ALL TIME FAVORITE vocaloid, MAYU.
Also, apologies if her face looks a little weird, it has been a while since I've drawn Julie 😭
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