#when it comes to drawing it's always him or ryo

[kebma]

HIHII HRUU OMG THIS IS LOWK LIKE MY FIRST TIME LIKE ANONYMOUSLY ASKING SM BUT YEAHHH.... ANYWAYS ILL LITERALLY GIVE U THE SLOPPIEST BACK ARGCHING TOE CURLING EYE ROLLING HEAD IF U MAKE A ANOTHER PART OF THE SUKUNA MINI SERIES 👅👅

a/n: STOP I GENUINELY CACKLED, btw this one is my first attempt at smut sooooo… 🙈🙈🙈 also @17020

pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4

your body is moving before your fully awake, eyes puffy and vision blurred as you tried to come to your senses. a soft moan escapes your lips and your hand instinctively moves in between your thighs, landing on soft pink hair and gripping tightly.

“look who’s finally awake,” sukuna says with an evil grin. his tongue flicking your most sensitive spot. you gasp again and your hips buck into his mouth as he devours you whole.

“oh- oh fuck- ryo,” you whine and sukuna groans against you, your raspy and groggy moans making him harder than he already was.

“couldn’t help myself pretty,” he mumbles against your skin, tattooed hands gripping your plush thighs tightly, “jus’ looked so gorgeous f’me.”

you keen, your eyes squeezing shut, lip tucked into your teeth as your orgasm draws nearer. his hand lands roughly the inside of your thigh making you let out a soft yelp.

“cum for me baby.”

and you do. it’s delicious, the sensation igniting your whole body as you writhe beneath him. even in your cloudy state you can as he shifts, grinding his hard on into the bed and knowing the effect you have on him makes everything all the more pleasurable.

as you slowly come down, whole body flushed and panting softly. sukuna kisses the inside of your thigh before crawling upwards and pulling you into a kiss you. you grin, arms wrapping around his neck as you flip him over so that you’re straddling him.

you pull away, mouth open to speak when suddenly the bedroom door flies open and an angry yuuji is standing in the doorway pouting. before your boyfriend can say a word your tumbling off of him, wrapping a blanket around your bare legs and hurrying over to him.

“yuuji, what’s wrong sweetie?”

the toddler looks up at you with big, sad eyes and lifts his arms, wanting to be held. of course you oblige, scooping him up with one arm, the other hand still holding the blanket.

“did you a nightmare wake up?”

he sniffles and nods, burying his face in your shoulder. sukuna scowls at the two of you.

“damn brat, always stealing your attention away from me, huh?”

you roll your eyes and place yuuji down on the bed before using the blanket to hide you while you discreetly slip your shorts back on. yuuji crawls onto sukuna’s chest, nuzzling his little face into his big brother’s neck.

despite his grumpy face, sukuna’s hand instantly comes to rest on the child’s back, rubbing soothing circles.

now fully dressed, you slip back into bed beside them, cuddling up to your two favorite boys.

“you know very well I love you both equally… except i love yuuji just a little more.”

“wha- hey!” your boyfriend grumbles, flicking your forehead, “there’s no way you love this runt more.”

yuuji sticks his tongue out at his big brother.

“only when you’re being difficult… which is always.”

“take that back!”

[lamnwar]

Love to See You Squirm // Kise Ryōta x Fem!Reader

MDNI 18+ knb kinktober entry!

A/N: first kinktober entry ever ahhh!! <333 Context: Learning that you like to be tied up might have been the best thing that ever happened to you. Warnings: Hard dom!Kise x Rope bunny! reader, bonding, pussy eating, fingering, nipple play, reader has a praise kink, use of "slut" and "whore" (affectionately)

You are, without any reasonable doubt, the most precious thing on Earth. Ryōta would die on that hill – everything from the soft purr of his name coming out of your plump lips to the plush of your body drives him crazy. How can he not be a mad man when you exist? A beautiful doll in the hold of his slender fingers, so obediently nodding at his every word, his favourite toy, undoubtedly.

He could shiver at the sight of the golden rope digging in your flesh, holding your legs spread for him, the sweet whimpering sounds coming out of your lips drawing a soft chuckle out of him.

“Doll, use your words. You know I love that pretty voice of yours.” He smiles with so much kindness, almost as if he’s not the one who’s tied you like that, a smile of pure pleasure plastered on his lips at the sight of his work of art.

“Touch me, Ryo!” you whine desperately.

It’s almost painful to sit there, splayed open, your leaking cunt on display for his golden eyes and begging for attention in a complete state of depravity. And you want to reach for him, pull him on top of you just for the solace of feeling his skin against yours – but you can’t. And you’re to blame, entirely.

It was on a random night with your boyfriend that you came to learn of something that you didn’t know about yourself. It started fairly innocent; when he had your hands tied in your back with his expensive tie – the silk soft against your skin at first till he tugged on it harder to bound you. You were immobilized, squirming under his grip while he had his way, sweet coos in your ear. “Ah, ah... be good and take it.” “Here you go, such an obedient slut...” And boy, you never came so hard in your life. It was then that it became evident that you liked to be tied up and when that knowledge came upon Ryōta’s mind, it wasn’t long till he learned how to bond you.

He’s always been a fast learner, anyway. It’s not much of a surprise that he knows how to tie you in the best quality rope, cutting the circulation where it should, splaying you wide open for his own enjoyment, restraining your moves so you squirm desperately under his ministration.

“Shit babe, look at you...” his voice is soft against your skin, a teasing finger tracing your quivering lips. “You’re really losing your mind here, aren’t you?”

He chuckles, fingers trailing down your throat, your clavicles, and finding the rope tied between your breasts – pushing them out, making them awfully sensitive. Your skin is on fire, even more when he reaches your hardened nipples. What a curious thing, he ponders, flicking over your swollen buds as if your body is an experiment and he is the scientist. He touches, teases and observes.

Ah, what a sweet sound you make when he pinches your nipple. It’s even cute, the way you squirm, but fail to move as you truly wish. It’s more like a failed attempt at pushing your chest into his malicious hands, than anything else.

Pathetic, that you are at every tug on your sensitive buds, the high-pitched expression of your desperation being the kind of entertainment he can’t get enough of.

And the minute his hand reaches lower, closer to your aching cunt, all you can do is beg.

“Ryō, please! Need to feel you...”

“Yeah? My pussy has been quite neglected, hasn’t it?” he coos, giving you a mere surface touch. But it is well enough for him to understand the extent of your need.

He’s surprised himself at the sight of his slick-covered digits – he’s barely touched you, and you’re already dripping. That fact itself makes him elated, coming to kiss you urgently. You’re surprised – it’s not like him to indulge in a kiss like that. But you aren’t one to complain, not when you can finally feel him. His soft tongue against yours, ecstasy peppered on your taste buds. You whine – you can’t touch him, but you want to. You want to run your fingers in his soft blond locks, pulling him closer so he can engulf you entirely. You can cry when he pulls away, the lost of contact making your soul ache. He’s right here, yet you miss him so much.

“Shit... look how easily I can slide in!” he laughs, happy at how you take his finger so suddenly.

He’s not one to give you a warning, anyways. You don’t know whether to cry from how good it feels to finally feel him in your cunt, or from that unsufferable need for more. More, more, more!

You feel insane, like a beast in heat. All you can do is twist and writhe, your hands tied in your back holding the sheets for dear life as he continues to push his fingers in and out of your sweet cave.

“You were made to take my fingers, aren’t you?”

You nod, unable to deny what is certainly a truth. The way your walls cling to his digits, inviting them in so warmly is a testament of his words.

“Such a good slut f’me...” He mutters, leaving a kiss on your thigh, right next to where the rope digs in your flesh. You buck your hips forward, a silent demand for his mouth on you.

His golden eyes glimmer between your legs, almost as if he’s read your mind. Maybe he did, what would you know? At this point, you don’t care much about things that made sense. That unquenchable thirst for Ryōta is in itself proof of your insanity. Can one be so much in need for a man? And he reads right through you. Something about the sight of you like that – that thin layer of sweat on your skin from all your squirming, the scent of your drench pussy so close to his face, the red tint in your skin contrasting with the gold of the rope. Your eyes are pleading, but you know he won’t indulge you unless you speak up. But it’s hard! Oh, so hard to utter any word in the state you’re in.

“Ask for it” you hear his voice from above you, the loss of his touch making you feel empty.

He’s so pretty, hovering your body like that; yet, so intimidating you can’t help to surrender. You are so defenceless, anyway. All of your thoughts busy with him – his fingers, his lips, his tongue. Oh, do you crave him, so bad.

“Can you eat me up, please?” you ask in a meek voice.

It’s cute, frankly. He softly laughs, a gentle hand cradling your face like he’s handling crystal. Your doe eyes scan his face in search of his intention, praying with all your soul that he’ll fold.

“Ah, pretty... you’re so good, aren’t you?” He sighs, settling back between your legs. He hums, the sweet perfume of your nectar sending him on a cloud. “All polite and cute. Look at this, how can I not feast on that pussy, hm?”

His words are punctuated to a teasing flick of his tongue on your swollen clitoris, the simple action making you shiver. You’re so sensitive that you could cry, and nothing could make the handsome blond happier. And when he finally gives your leaking folds a languid lick, you could pass out on the spot. The song of your moans vibrates in your bedroom while your boyfriend makes out with your cunt. His tongue moves graciously, dancing on the sensitive surface of your core – a sharp contrast with the not-so-gracious way you squirm at his actions. He chuckles, soothing voice resonating against your seeping hole.

“Shh... be good. You want me to continue, right? Can’t keep me away from that sweet pussy...”

He hums, your delectable nectar dripping on his tongue. He can do this all the day, frankly. Hell, if you weren’t restrained, you might have found yourself having to physically pull him away from his well-earned place between your thighs. But you can’t; all you can do is let out lewd sounds – proof of your pleasure.

“Taste so fucking good... shit.”

He sighs dramatically, the shadow of a groan hiding at the back of his throat. Eating you out like that, seeing you wide open for him, the sight of your gorgeous cunt... all of it making him painfully hard. He curses himself when he realises that he’s been unconsciously grinding against the bed sheets, not wanting to let you know that despite his seemingly calm, he is probably just as desperate as you. The need to fill your pussy with his hard cock intoxicates him, and he channels his frustrations with all the flicks and licks of his wet tongue against your heat.

You shudder, your orgasm pending. It builds in the depth of your stomach, muscles of your pelvis contracting while you cry for some release. It doesn’t help when he dips his tongue in your hole, walls clenching around the wet muscles like they were trying to keep it captive.

“Gonna come, hm? That’s a good whore, make a mess on my face.”

You barely get to process his crude paroles that you find yourself under the assault of your orgasm. You move, shake desperately, in a pathetic attempt to control your bonded body. Your moans become whines, and whines become cries when you finally snap.

“Ryōta!” you cry, unable to even recognise your own voice at the moment.

Your juices coating the rope that wraps in your inner thighs, and your tears of pleasure mixing with your sweat – fuck, how he wishes to eat you whole, let the salt on your skin linger on his tongue eternally. He holds your thighs, restraining you squirms as you navigate through your high, covering his face in your honey. He laps at all that you give him – a blessing really, if you ask him.

“You did so good, so good...” he whispers in your ear, peppering your neck with soft kisses.

He’s so delicate, so loving, and you just can’t understand why. And yet, he doesn’t question a thing.

Without any reasonable doubt, Ryōta Kise believes that you are the most precious thing to ever exist.

[00127am]

signed with love and forever yours, sion

postage. oh sion & gn! reader, no warnings! cost to ship. 588 words

it's the one year anniversary of the forty-second time i saw you. the time at the wharf. when the wind was blowing your hair back out of your face and you clutched your friends jacket tighter around your shoulders. a jacket i wish was mine. a jacket that i later found to wish was my embrace. it was cold that day, raining and with a wind that was quick to kick up the smell of salt from the ocean. you said it was your favorite weather. your favorite smell. sea salt and rain. my favorite everything is you.

if i told sakuya or ryo about the forty-second time i saw you, i'm sure they would do nothing but tease. laugh at the fact that i know each and every moment spent with you, those before our relationship (like the forty-second), those in the interim (the sixtieth), and those after (like the ninety-third). they would say it's cheesy and that there is no way that i can remember every encounter. but i do, when it comes to you. because if i didn't, if i couldn't, then i'm not sure that there would be much else worth remembering.

i've always been forgetful. you know this. constantly grabbing my keys and turning off the lights from each room i enter (each room that i forget why i'm in in the first place). and i hate it. you know this as well. because i find it cruel that we can forget things so easily. i hate forgetting beautiful things. i hate forgetting you. and that's why every second spent with you, thinking about you, is committed to perfect recollection. so i'll never have to forget the most beautiful part of my life and you won't hold the responsibility of reminding me (though you do remind me with every thing you do).

i'm looking forward to seeing you. our two hundred and ninetieth time meeting. and i pity everyone else who fails to cement every moment spent with you. because i revisit them all.

about sion's love letters.

sion's letters are carefully planned with clear, elegant cursive and tidy breaks in paragraphs. he writes them slowly, thoughtfully, in one sitting from start to finish. there's the rare spelling mistake or misuse of a word which he scribbles out, the only flaw on the page. every prose reads sweet, lovingly, and you can hear it in his voice. from his lovesick lilt to the low roll of his vowels from the back of his throat.

he writes in a diary, circling around and underneath fawning, preserved flowers and sparse junk that he presses in between the pages. items and scraps from his daily life that only he would be able to make so beautiful, sticking to the creases of the pages and hanging off ever word. when he sends them to you, he sends you the entire book so that you can read his latest entry (and the five or seven which came before it, additionally new, because he can't seem to stop writing for you).

sion's always looking forward to when you send it back to him. he loves your scribbled drawings and notes within the margins. the way you highlight certain phrases of his and fill at least three pages with all of your endearing love in return. he looks forward to flipping through the things you added, whether that be a bookmark, an order tab, or a candy wrapper. his diary is filled with pieces of love from both you and him, his most prized possession.

your mailbox

🧾 © 00127am 2024

[cachamata]

Kinda curious: who's your fav yan? personally btw. Pls don't feel pressured to answer this! u can ignore it if u want to 🤗 hope u have a good day oreeve!

Oho? Hello, there. I see you on my pixiv as well 👀. Thanks for dropping by here, too :).

To answer your question, the yandere characters that i draw -or had drawn- are usually the ones i like. I've stated in my pinned post back then that i only draw characters or things i like the most, after all. And i'm gonna be honest with you; i could never finish things i'm not interested in :'). Seriously. Not that i hate those who i didn't draw, no. It's just, i can't bring myself to 'feel' if i draw something i don't have strong feelings about.

But, if we're talking about yandere characters that i really like -very personally. Like, very, very personally-, i choose these five yan:

Alexander Danzel from Project infatuation by aspenglen (Original Char is by maskcover, by the way).

Klein from Klein V.0.1 by himeiro.

Ciel from Yandere Love: CoF/Apple for Teacher by ataraxicgames/A.K Fagan.

Double from Binary Star Hero by Concrete Parasite. and,

Unknown Caller from, well, Unknown by bondagebunny. (Let's just call the char like that here).

You might be frowning and questioning my sanity the moment you see three very-morally-deprived yandere there, i know xD. Especially since i put Ciel, Alex, and well, the Unknown Caller in my top 5 fav yandere.

But i specifically and primarily like those five because they have one thing in common: They have a certain Cryptic vibes that draw me in -bruh, what on earth i'm talking about-. Ciel and 'The Unknwon Caller' are even more so. And also, i'm always weak for 'a walking contradictive' kind of a character.

Let's talk about it one by one why i like them five personally, my pal :). -I actually have 10, but that would be too long to read-.

First, Klein;

He's soft, but he could get out of that zone and did that murderous thing if MC acted in the way he… didn't like or couldn't predicted (?). So cute, but so, so dangerous; i like it. A lot. I actually didn't expect it when i got that scary jumpscare and horror revelation. And when he hurt Yael that bad? And killed Sera? I'm shook. My cutie is so unexpected, like, what on earth.

I like how the developer manage to pull the horror element so smoothly and make Klein so scary. And the thing i like the most about Klein is even though he's a soft cutie, he's so confident -'of course, he's a bot', said you. But that's not my point here xD-. My second point liking Klein so much is because i have this weakness when it comes to machine engineering and yandere theme. A Bot who can be obsessed over you and could be that scary? Klein win my heart at the first sight. I mean, look at him. So adorable and could flip into something so dangerous real quick.

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Second, Alex;

He's stoic and so calm. When i first played Project Infatuation, i was actually interested in Kaito - because he's smart. I have a thing for smart character too xD. But, like Saki and Lala said, "We're weak with stoic type, MC", Alex manage to caught my whole interest from the first half of gameplay until the end. He may seem the type who wouldn't hurt MC at all -since Ryo and Kaito have the look for it, gyahaha-, but he was the one who could. Stabbing MC? Check. Hitting MC's head against a cabinet? My wig fell off, friend.

Actually, Jin is more dangerous than Alex, but i personally don't like yandere characters who could be very easily manipulated.

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Third, Ciel;

Pal, don't get me started on this one. In my whole visual-novel-gaming phase, especially when playing Yandere-themed games, the yandere usually try to catch MC's interest; by being kind, nice, polite, easy-going - overall approachable and a good shoulder for MC to lean on. But Ciel built different. This guy is obsessed with the MC but also always say things it is the way it is to MC. He's honest from hair to toe and never sugar-coat things even with the MC - no matter how brutal or hurtful it is.

And all i can say is this: If you're looking for a Yandere who could be a potential sugar papa -haha, what-, definitely would bully you 24/7 with cutting-tongue, smart to boot, a bit Tsun-Tsun, and if you're also weak for enemies-to-lovers trope -though this is in a very wrong context with him-, Ciel is your man. I actually have played his chapters and the other side stories, so… i would say Ciel is actually, indeed, a little bit Tsundere with MC. Just a little bit, which means no blushing and more of like, dodging things. I personally like him because he's a walking contradictive; a yandere who bullied you instead of trying to make you feel welcomed or wanted since the start? I love it.

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Fourth, Double;

Similar to Ciel but more doting and… crazier. I like it when my darling yan is a criminal too -bro, my moral plunged too deep into valhalla at this point-.

Double also has this resilient and persistent personality that i like a lot. And i love a yan who knows what they want, how they want, and when to get it; Double has those traits coupled with his ability to use whatever resource available up his sleeve. Efficient yan and straight-to-the-point, it win me over smoothly -chef's kiss-.

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And last, 'The Unknown Caller';

The thing i like about this guy is he doesn't hesitate to be rough, but, when MC is accidentally injured, he would switch to panic mode. Kinda funny to watch, but i feel pity for him :'). But what really win me over is his dynamic with mc. Half of the game filled with, like, their strange but comedic dynamic. And this scene in particular is my favorite:

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And thanks for the ask! :). Sorry for the rambling, though.

[cheerful-sixears]

Finnigan "Fitz" Barnes || he/him/his || pygmy/jamnapari goat || 30

update for a dear OC of mine ;u; <3 don't consider myself a real furry [moreso enthusiast] , so yeah! Finnigan or "Fitz" was one of my first 'coming out' OC's that I created with the help of my brother, @monkie-deej. <3

Profile below the cut ;u;

\\\-Basics-\\\

☽｡⋆Name: Finnigan Olivander Barnes

☽｡⋆Nickname(s): Finn, Finny, “Fitz”, Finners, Fizzy, Fizzles, 

☽｡⋆Species: Pygmy Goat, Jamnapari Goat & 0.2% fainting goat

☽｡⋆Age: 30

☽｡⋆Height: 5'3"

☽｡⋆Weight: 290+lbs

☽｡⋆Hair Color: curly and dyed pink

☽｡⋆Eye Color: Kelly Green

☽｡⋆Fur Color: rich cream colored w/ Rusty, Reddish Brown markings + "pink nose"

☽｡⋆Hoof/Horn Color: pale, pastel slate brown

☽｡⋆Tattoos: none

☽｡⋆Scars: right elbow; knees [scattered]

☽｡⋆Piercings: Ear lobes, bullring/septum

☽｡⋆Notable Accessories: Occasionally; a paperboy hat, fingerless gloves, kandi bracelets galore

\\\-Personality-\\\

☽｡⋆Occupation/Specialties: Zombies/Ghouls, Drawing, Writing, and Currently Unemployed from a REAL jobbb

☽｡⋆Fears: *murky [deep] water, heights and most high speeds, losing Audron

☽｡⋆Hobbies: Drawing, writing, scrapbooking, collecting various things, reading, cooking

☽｡⋆Clothing: Prefers clothing to be on the more comfortable side, edgy. He doesn’t have much of a ‘fashion’ sense, and he doesn’t really care what others think of his personal, artsy choices. As long as it’s comfortable and brings good feelings, he’ll wear it. Hee mostly prefers graphic tees, dark colored band tees, sometimes with silly phrases alongside fitted jeans [in pink or purple] and crazy hoof-shoes.

☽｡⋆Personality: Finn has a gentle heart, and a childlike nature and mind most often. He can be very sensible, yet very sensitive, and is always willing to accept those willing to accept him. He adores and is always willing to make new friends of all walks of life, but has a hard time doing so, making him seem somewhat imposing and difficult to approach. He may see the glass half empty on some days, but never doubts a rainy day having a chance to be a genuine, good one. It’s hard to make him cry, but when he does, he spills his heart, and usually feels better by the end of it. Overall, he is a very generous, kind, and caring individual, who is fun loving, and adventurous at best.

☽｡⋆Relationships: 

–Romantic: Closed // [fictionally]

–List: Macaque [Lego Monkie Kid], Ryo Asuka//Satan [Devilman Franchise], Kumatetsu [The Boy and the Beast]

–Friends: Audron/OddyMoo [ @monkie-deej], Shadow/Shade [ @evil-dad-evil], 

–Friendships: Open // [just ask! <3]

\\\-Weaknesses/Negative Traits/Disadvantages-\\\

☽｡⋆Illnesses: short temper, sad very often, tummy troubles, common migraines and symptoms

☽｡⋆Weaknesses: pollen/allergies, social anxiety, anger issues, 

\\\-Other Preferences-\\\

☽｡⋆Likes: Cooking, Eating, Star Gazing, Mythology, Vampires and cryptids, All nighters with friends, drawing, rodents/marsupials, winged things, dinosaurs and paleo, undead things, dark poetry, loud music, swimming, plushies, reading, the undead, cooking, being lazy on comfy days

☽｡⋆Dislikes: negative thoughts, bright lights, migraines, losing control over himself, repetitive noises, fake people, fakes and liars, assumptions, cleaning, control freaks, 

☽｡⋆Romantic Preference: Demi-Asexual

[dojae-huh]

You might not agree, but I kinda agree with tyongf with this one, I think they out grew their friendship or they were never that close as TY claimed. TY never did this, this is odd.

Since the last "bff" YT content says it all, it's just fanservice because how is this your bff of 10+ years and you never hung out with him alone without the cameras?

And I get it, adults get busy but this awkwardness is... too awkward. I always make time for my bffs, even though I'm busy. You have to maintain your friendship.

They live in the same city and didn't hang out, do they even text or call each other at all?

"it's been so long since last time we met"? So it's been months? And when was that? Only when it's time for group activities or for this kind of "married" content?

At the end they both bought friendship bracelets to show off their friendship, like there was any chemistry in the video.

I don't hate any of them btw. I'm out✌️

I can see how you can be confused, but you are mistaken. What TaeDo have is impossible to fake. They may not meet for 10 years and still maintain the bond. Yes, they sometimes brandish the friendship for entertainment, and Taeyong likes to use being before cameras to annoy Doyoung, but it's just one part of their dynamic.

You simply haven't seen enough of the two. Their vlives, their trainee stories, their moments during award ceremonies and on shows. Taeyong was to Doyoung's house in Guri (and we learnt about it years later), TaeDo were noticed shopping by fans multiple times. Doyoung searched for pictures of Tae's tattoo of his deceased dog to gift Tae a custom-made golden pendant based on the drawing, and returned home from his vacation earlier because Tae was lonely in the dorms. It's not fanservice.

As for "practiced how to say hello", it's Doyoung's type of humour. TaeDo dynamic is "I hate him", Tom&Jerry.

Yes, they are very busy. And it's very difficult to meet with adult working friends unless you live on the same street. Both TaeDo were working on their solos before that vlog was shot. Doyoung uses content production to create opportunities to meet. Mok2U is a prime example. Meeting with Ryo is an example.

Real friendships are based on mutual support and understanding, not having parties and going to the movies. Those kind of "fun to hang out with" friends dissapear first when you are in a trouble.

Watch vlives. 1, 2, 3, 4 (in some Doyoung comes with a delay). "To you", Taeyong's message to Doyoung, Do's reaction.

[artthemasquerade]

The Warmth of Family

So after making The Blooming of a New Life pic https://www.deviantart.com/nk11/art/The-Blooming-of-a-New-Life-949176151 and talking with TotallyNotLissy about the OT3 having kids and Ryo/Satan even allowing himself to become a parent again, I couldn't help but think about what kind of kids they would have and thus this picture was born! This might be a possible future for Akira/Miki/Ryo in my fic but I'll have to see when I get to the end, those kids have a lot of hurdles to overcome before kids could even be thought of! XD

But for now this would be a part of a happier AU where humans and demons live together in peace and the OT3 live in the countryside with their babies and the children Ryo/Satan had with Zennon (Another AU where get to have normal childhoods woooo) cause they can't be around normal human children until they can control their demon urges. Miki and Ryo got pregnant at roughly the same time by Akira and thus their toddlers are sort of twins when it comes to time frame. XD Akira and Miki's baby is a half demon girl, Mari, who despite how cute she looks is also quite rebellious(dressing her is a nightmare XD) and when she learns how to talk is horribly blunt and honest with others, and in addition to her demon urges would get her into trouble at times, however she is a very loyal to her family and friends. Akira and Ryo's baby is based on how the Devilman CLAMP Doujinshi baby https://64.media.tumblr.com/68441d51483e49a690e177ff988bab03/tumblr_nolz9yujZ41qdyqv9o1_500.jpg I do not know if they had a name or not XD but anyway this half demon half angel boy(he is intersex like his mother Ryo/Satan), Kenji, is the softer of the 'twins' but he does have a sneaky rebellious side to him (always stealing things he can get his little hands on) and his emotions due to his demon and angelic nature do run hot and cold and sometimes his heightened empathy can be too much for him to handle if he experiences the emotions of strangers too deeply, but he'll grow into a very good listener and is also a very loyal friend who always wants to help like his sister but he would also need to spend more time alone to recharge his social energy. The third baby who Miki is currently carrying is hers and Ryo's baby and I haven't given much thought on them aside that they'll likely be non binary and a little rebel in a lot of ways XD (Judas would get on with them the most out of their step siblings! XD) 

Well that's all I can think of about this family AU for the moment but yeah it was nice to draw something really wholesome with the OT3 again and add more to their possible future XD

Btw if you like what you see and want a commission drop me a direct message on tumblr, instagram, a note on deviantart or artistree https://artistree.io/missn11

[akirenhell]

Devilman OC: Azrael, the angel of death

SO AFTER AN UNGODLY AMOUNT OF TIME, I've finally decided to make a post about one of my most developed OCs I've had. (who is also related to Devilman. How surprising.)

Before starting, however, I wanna give a huge shout-out to @missn11 and @amyfartsart for the wonderful drawings they did of my boy. Seriously, go check out their art if you're also a Devilman fan. They're both a joy to talk to. ^w^

As the title suggests, Azrael is the angel of death in the Devilman world, with his main job being appeasing dying souls and then guide them to the afterlife; be it Heaven, Purgatory or Hell. It should be worth noticing that the angel is the "unnoficial" ruler of Hell as well (since he's related to Ryo/Satan), so he also makes sure to keep everything under control in the land of the damned. At least, as much as he can help it.

Despite his gloomy appearance and quiet nature, Azrael is a kind and sweet person. He’s always willing to help people, and he’s quite friendly as well. So much so he's even able to befriend demons of all beings, besides just humans, which makes sense considering everyone is equal in death’s eyes. He’s also incredibly curious, to the point that almost becomes a fatal flaw for him considering it can get him into danger.

However, Azrael isn’t as innocent as he seems. He can be quite cocky when he wants to, and despite being a silent dude, he’s a surprisingly strong angel in battle. So much to the point he became a rather feared fighter for demonkind. He’s overall a rather lovable dork, so long as you don’t get on his bad side.

While his main job as an angel of death is to appease dying souls, he doesn't always gives the same treatment to the souls of rotten, corrupted people. In fact, they might get something worse and more terrifying coming from Azrael before he drags them to Hell with him.

On the same topic, Azrael has a bit of a dislike for “unnecessary death”, especially when it comes to wars or politics that bring more bad than good when it comes to humanity or demons. Even more so if it is something that can be easily avoidable. He also has a strong dislike towards injustice, and will call out those who genuinely oppress someone with their ignorance. He’s not even afraid to be brutally honest with them.

~~Little bit of backstory and fun facts about Azrael in readmore~~

Powers and abilities:

-Being able to fly

-Superhuman strength

-Incredibly quick healing/regenerative abilities

-Can teleport himself

-Invisibility

-Can lend some of his powers to anyone by just handing them a feather

-Cannot die

-Facial distortion

-Shapeshifting

-Telepathy

-Merging with a living being and allowing them to use his powers

Trivia:

-Azrael got most of his fighting abilities thanks to the demon champion Amon taking him under his care.

-While Azrael can fight bare hands, he tends to use his whips most of the time, with one made out of leather and the other made out of silver. (Think of it like something from Castlevania). He also has a scythe, but oddly enough, he doesn’t use it in battles that often.

-Azrael actually has a castle in Hell, which is located in the first circle of Hell known as Limbo. It’s called Pandemonium, and a few demons live there with him.

-He has three demon familiars. A goblin, a pixie and an imp. They're his most trusted allies and they're based on the horsemen of the apocalypse. (Besides death).

-Since Azrael can shapeshift, he can turn into a crow or a black cat.

-Azrael’s bodily temperature is incredibly cold, which not only allows him to travel around the hottest spots in Hell with very little problem, but it also allows him to eat the spiciest of foods you could ever think of.

-Huge video game nerd.

-While Azrael genuinely cares about humans and thinks they’re interesting, there is some stuff about them that he can’t help but find weird. An example would be why they are so obsessed with the meaning of life, why some of them need to follow a religion, things like that.

-He’s a surprisingly decent cook, and has occasionally cooked demon meat before.

-He sometimes uses his whips to fish.

-Azrael possesses the terrifying ability of being able to distort his own face, which he can use to make the most scary of expressions that look like something straight out of the Mandela Catalogue. Some demons are genuinely horrified by this ability of his.

-Azrael keeps a journal where he writes down information about demons. It also has a few silly doodles of demons as well, as some sort of reference picture for each one.

-While Azrael cannot die by any means, the only way that he could be killed would be if it was done by his own hand.

Backstory:

While living in Heaven, Azrael was a bit of an outcast amongst the angels due to his gloomy appearence and quiet nature, with Satan being one of the few who he talked to. The two angels developed a brotherly bond between each other as time went on.

After getting the job of angel of death, it didn't take too long for Azrael to discover the existence of the demons, which was a frightening discovery as he ended up losing an arm during an ambush. Thankfully, it grew back thanks to his healing abilities, and despite the horror that shook him to his very core and the pain inflicted on his body, Azrael's morbid curiosity desired to know more about the demons.

With only his heart and instinct to guide him through, Azrael would continue with his job of reaping souls while living in the brutal world of the demons, gaining allies and enemies along the way. He even encounters Satan once more, who's now the main ruler of the demons, and the two decide to keep in contact with each other.

However, thanks to the violent and raunchy nature of the demons, Heaven's ruler, God, decides to destroy them by sending several angels to Earth in an attempt to hunt them down, with the attacks becoming more and more frequent as time goes by. It gets so intense to the point Satan has to request Azrael if he would join the demons’ side so that he could aid them in the war.

Unfortunately, due to a mix of fear and hesitation of wanting to hurt his divine siblings, Azrael has to decline the offer; and while it pains Satan, he somewhat understands his decision. However, the three-headed demon Zennon (one of Satan’s second in command) isn’t pleased at all by this and angrily declares Azrael a traitor of demonkind, something a lot of demons end up believing as well. Considering he isn’t longer welcome there, the angel ultimately ends up leaving in exile.

While Azrael still doesn’t end up joining the battle and remains neutral to both the forces of Heaven and the demons, he still tries to aid the demons in any way he can by building shelters where the weaker or smaller demons can hide from the war. All while he focuses on collecting the souls of the dead demons, and witnessing just how brutal his siblings have become by mindlessly destroying what was once a chaotic yet beautiful world.

Eventually, Azrael is taken back to Heaven after he has been found out helping the demons, and after a rather heated argument with God, the angel of death ends up being trapped in a void of darkness that leads him to Hell; the afterlife of the demons and the enemies of Heaven.

Once the war is over, and with the demons (alongside Satan) buried bunder the ice to gather strength, Azrael gets free again; still quite affected over what happened. In fact, he barely talks to God and his other angelic siblings at this point, spending more time on Earth collecting souls and even in Hell or the void, for he no longer feels safe in the realm of Heaven.

From here on, the events of Devilman take place. Something Azrael ends up witnessing on every detail, including how the human Akira Fudo became a devilman thanks to his friend Ryo Asuka (who Azrael quickly assumes is actually Satan taking the form of a human), his battles with several demons…And the tragic end of the world by the demons revealing themselves to humanity, driving them insane with paranoia, and with the demons and devilmen going through a war with no winner.

Things would get worse as not only Akira ends up dying, but Azrael eventually finds out about the timeloop God has put Satan through as punishment for what he did thousands of years ago.

Obviously, due to his fear, Azrael at first tries to stay out of this; thinking Satan deserved such a fate upon him. However, the longer the time loop continues, and the more suffering he sees, the angel starts to realize just how utterly cruel this punishment is. It doesn’t help that, loop after loop, Satan starts to become more jaded and emotionally exhausted, to the point Azrael is worried his brother could become an empty shell of his past self.

Once he realizes just how utterly despicable this is, Azrael finally makes his choice: to finally stop God from putting his creation under such a vicious cycle of self destruction, even if it means he has to kill the being he once called “father” to free Satan, Akira, the demons and all of humanity.

[overdevelopedglasses]

Tojoctober Day 28 - Inferno

(You can take all you want, but not who I am)

Alt title is from “The Darker the Weather//The Better the Man” by MISSIO

Ryo Aoki confronts his Tojo contact one last time. His goal: get them to sell out the Tojo.

(Like A Dragon spoilers, mainly about Aoki)

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The streets of Kamurocho are loud as always, as I discreetly walk into alleyway after alleyway. The local thugs take one look at me and think twice, as I'm never bothered on these strolls, unlike many other pedestrians I see. Even through my disguise, people recognize I walk with power.

That's what happens when you're the governor of Tokyo.

I round the corner onto Pink Alley, and spot a very familiar man, smoking a cigarette and leaning against the alley wall.

One of the few men left in this city that makes my stomach drop.

But these are the obstacles I have to overcome in order to achieve complete control.

I run a hand through my hair, adjust my glasses, and step slightly louder than usual, drawing the attention of my father.

"Governor." He bows, and the pit in my stomach lessens slightly. He puts his cigarette out on one of the community ashtrays.

"Arakawa-san." I bow in return. "This is your choice of establishment?"

"It's out of the way, perfect for an incognito governor and a yakuza patriarch." 

"Very well."

My father opens the door to the establishment, and holds it open. As I walk through, I grip the door and push it slightly more open, giving him a bit of a glare as I pass. 

I focus my attention on the interior of the restaurant proper, and look around. I feel my father step up to my side. 

"Just pick a booth. I'll worry about the food." He walks past me and up to the counter. He gives what I assume is a friendly wave to the chef, who enthusiastically greets him.

I slide into a booth that's in the corner, away from all of the other patrons. With a quick glance, it's obvious that no one is paying me any mind, let alone recognizing me.

Pays not to wear a suit sometimes.

My father takes the seat across from me after a few seconds, throwing another smile my way.

“I remembered your ramen order. Extra broth and noodles, right?"

“That wasn’t necessary," I bite back. I've always hated being doted on. 

Too bad that's the love language of half the damn country.

The ramen arrives a minute later, the steam from the broth fogging up my glasses in a snap. I take them off, wiping them absent-mindedly on my sweater.

“How are you handling everything with AD-9?" Arawaka asks, putting something in his mouth after finishing his sentence, I can't tell exactly what.

I put my glasses on my face, the details of the world coming back into view. 

“That's not my direct jurisdiction," I remind him, "but from the looks of everything, it's being handled smoothly. We're already deep in the process of choosing another Vice Minister of Health." 

I stab a piece of pork with a chopstick. “But enough of idle chit-chat. You know why I asked for you, father." I lower my voice, as to not alert the restaurant to my dead identity.

Arakawa sighs, putting noodles into his mouth, chewing and swallowing before responding.

“Masato… how confident are you in your plan?" he asks. I scoff at his inquiry.

“Immensely. It's going to change Kamurocho, no, Tokyo, for the better. The people will be safer, and have me to thank for it.” I put the piece of pork I stabbed into my mouth, along with some noodles. At least the food is good.

“You’re confident enough that you think you’ll wipe us all out? People who have cared for you since you were a child?”

“Why does that matter? You’re living in the gray anyway. I’d much rather you finally pick a side to be on.” I narrow my eyebrows at him, and eat some more of my ramen when he doesn’t respond immediately.

“What about Ichiban?” I hear my father ask.

I swallow the last of my noodles. “He isn’t here.” I retort. Why’s he bringing up that guy?

I see Arakawa’s eyes soften as he finishes drinking his broth, “Yes, he’s not. But are you going to deny him a home once he’s released? After everything he’s done for you?”

“Maybe he can come work for me once he gets out,” I smirk, placing my empty ramen bowl back onto the table. Wouldn’t be a bad idea to not turn away a man of his talent, if he hasn’t wasted away in jail.

“This isn’t a healthy way to pursue power, Masato!” his voice rising slightly at my name.

“Shut up.” I growl. He’s clearly getting senile in his old age.

I watch my father put his face in his hands and sigh deeply.

“As much as I wanted this to be some family bonding time, it seems I was mistaken.”

He sits up, and puts on a smile. Only I can see that it doesn’t reach his eyes.

“I’ll think about your offer, Aoki-san. Expect a word from my men shortly.”

Arakawa puts some money on the table to pay for the meal, and stands up, passing by my seat. I feel him whisper into my ear, and I have to strain slightly to hear what he says. 

“You are about to start an inferno, son. Take care to not get burned.”

I hear his footsteps recede, and I chuckle to myself before standing up, placing money of my own onto the table. Does he know who he's talking to? I'm not a child anymore. I'm a leader of the damn country. 

If I’m really starting an inferno, then so be it. 

At least I'm the one holding the lighter.

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[rgartblog]

Where is Ryo?

I keep meaning to answer this and I keep stupidly forgetting...

so in the fanfic world that these arts come from, mainly the POTS universe, Cye is doing his best to hide this from everyone.

Sage and Rowen just happened upon it while meeting him for lunch and they volunteered themselves to help (much to his despair). Now he's stuck with them (literally) being there all the time. There is no way that the two of them are going to leave Cye alone while he's fainting and basically falling apart.

Kento was in China visiting his family at the time, so he comes in later once he's back. However, he is the one who begged Sage and Rowen to check up on Cye since Cye was acting weird on him. Cye was going to go to China with him and backed out from not feeling well.

Cye refuses to tell Ryo not wanting him to be worried that it's the White Armor. He doesn't want Ryo to go into another depression spiral like he did with his swords and poor White Blaze. So Cye is adamant that Ryo know NOTHING until he absolutely has to.

Of course everyone like "TELL HIM" but he just won't.

It all comes to a head either at Ryo's BD or (like in my original idea) when they travel to NY. I mean being stuck on a plane with Kento and Ryo for almost 30 hours... Ryo isn't stupid. He's going to see something is going on. Ryo gets an idea that something is up during his birthday but he just slides it to the side of Cye being a bit tipsy.

So all of these arts are from BEFORE Ryo finds out! :D I'm scrolling through for art references and once I find a good Ryo one, I'll draw him.

I am looking to rewrite or do a "spinoff" where Ryo does find out earlier. It's always been my headcanon that after Talpa is over and done with, he lives with Mia.

If that's the case, when Mia finds out (becuase Sage tells her about Cye immediately needing her help) Ryo would find out. You can't hide that very easily...

But yes. That's why there is no Ryo art currently. :)

[femmeroi]

FUBUKI NO !!! MR LOVE MAGICIAN !!!!!!!

Okay I understand Fubuki isnt nearly as popular as Ai, especially in respect to the queerness they offer to the series but please take a moment to consider them please. Fubuki, to me, is very very obviously queer within the series, and I'm not just saying this because of his campy attire like some people do with some characters.

Fubuki is established as a lover of love itself, getting several love confessions a day from the girls at duel academy. He always talks about love, about romance, and he lists the names of every girl who ever confessed to him. Despite all of that he is never seen dating anyone.

This can be read as him either being gay or ace, both rhodes (hehe) being very queer and cool.

Even then there are further instances that allude to his queerness. Like the time he said "To be a bride is every star idols dream" (E60: Asuka Versus Fubiki! The Path to Sibling Idols) this line can be seen as a reference to Asuka egtting married, but in this episode it is made very clear being an idol is Fubukis dream and not Asukas. Which makes it is so very gender of him to say that.

More importantly would be the time he said "Taboo love is thrilling and dramatic, Asuka! Asuka, you must learn about other forms of love, as well!" (E64: Sho Versus Kenzan! The Passionate Bro-ship Duel) which in context means "Gay love is cool, don't be homophobic" since he believes Kenzan and Sho are fighting over the romantic attention of Judai. And while it isnt the best phrasing, this still marks one of the only times queer love is specifically referred to in all of YuGiOh.

I feel like it should also be pointed out that Fubuki and Ryo have a rather queer relationship together, I mean there's a reason the two are so often seen as a couple by fans. They are extremely close, they got the inherent shounen homosexuality going on. I feel like there's a lot of missed potential with the two, but they are still very much gay.

Finally, there's the whole Yusuke aspect. When Fubuki first attended Duel Academy his close friend group consisted of Yusuke and Ryo. As time went on, Yusuke began to have depressive and paranoid episodes that finally ended with him forming a pact with Darkness. Fubuki was there to see Fujiwaras final moments as he let himself be fully consumed by Darkness, and you know what Fubukis gay ass did ? He took the Nightshroud mask Fujiwara left behind and also let himself be consumed by Darkness.

Fubuki saw his friend lover go into hell and decided to follow him no questions asked. Even before the revival of Yusuke, Fubuki is shown to be drawn to the Nightshroud mask. Which is just. So gay if you think about it. Due to dissociative amnesia he doesn't remember Yusuke being a part of Darkness and yet Fubuki finds himself frequently drawn to it.

Also I think anyone who believes Ai as undeniably queer for his final duel with Yusaku (understandable, same) should at least take a moment to watch this clip from Fubukis duel with Yusuke. [link] I'll give a brief description here for those who can't watch but if you can, please do watch the clip. The audio and visuals really make it.

In the duel Fubuki is trying to bring Yusuke back from Darkness, by the end Fubuki forces the duel into a draw while saying this :

"Thank you, Fujiwara. Even if you have changed, I'm glad you're alive. Our bond will never be severed.

I'm sorry, Fujiwara. I always wanted to apologize. That day... that day I couldn't save you. But this time, I'll come with you.

Now, come with me Fujiwara! You were one of my irreplaceable bonds too. I'm sorry... But this time, we'll be together."

PLEASE CONSIDER THE LOVE MAGICIAN FUBUKI 10JOIN !!!!

[kyaruun]

The Yuu I’ve just posted came out so good I just ; w ; <3 I’m super happy with how his design has been slowly evolving from the very first pics until now, he looks just like I wanted him and <3333 I think he has changed the most out of my DL ocs and it makes me so happy <3

Please excuse me for being a proud mom who loves her soft son asdfghjkl Like, I promise I probably have almost as much (if not more) art and wips of him than I have of Ryo cccc:

[skeletonpunching]

Buddy Daddies character designer interview

Interview with Enami Katsumi (character designer)

Interviewer: This time, you were in charge of character design for an original series - how did you develop the designs for Kurusu Kazuki, Suwa Rei, and Unasaka Miri?

Enami: For Kazuki: I wanted to clearly get across the idea that, despite being an assassin, he's the caretaker figure for Miri and Rei. I was always working towards that, right from the start. Once I had a rough idea of his face, I tweaked his hairstyle and clothing according to requests, to nail things down.

For Rei: In the first draft, he was a well-built, tough-looking guy - the spitting image of an assassin. But once I heard the staff requests and got a better handle on his personality, I changed course and made him a slim man with a gloomy air.

For Miri: Since she’s the heroine, I very much wanted her personality to stand out. So I gave her facial features and hair that brought out her unique traits very clearly, and made her seem a bit older. I don't draw children all that much, so it was quite a struggle.

Interviewer: What did you consider the most important aspect in each of their designs?

Enami: For Kazuki: He's "a mother". I was told this at every planning session, so I made sure to bring out a certain softness in his physique and expressions - something like a mother's tolerance.

For Rei: I aimed to make his duality - of the shut-in otaku and the cool assassin - apparent at first glance. And I made him relatively slim, in order to bring out a clear difference between him and Kazuki.

For Miri: With "an ordinary innocent young child" as my goal, I cut back on the eyecatching characteristics, and made her hair shorter, so that her liveliness would come through more clearly, and her expressions would be easier to read. At first, I thought she might have ended up too plain, but I figured I would leave things up to the animation and voicing. I was really blown away when I saw her fully-voiced and in motion.

Interviewer: Was there anything else you got especially hung up on when it came to Kazuki, Rei, and Miri?

Enami: For Kazuki: The contrast with Rei was crucial, so I definitely wanted to give him a bright, slightly lighthearted air.

For Rei: When it came to Rei's assassin mode, I was thinking along the same lines as the rest of the staff, and so his attire and hairstyle were decided quite easily. Then I aimed to highlight a gap - I wanted his "off" mode to be idiosyncratic enough to be immediately recognisable.

For Miri: I was told that it was important for Miri to have an ordinary childishness and innocence, and so I was careful to give her childlike body proportions that would make it easy for her to express suitably childish actions.

Interviewer: Apart from the main trio, are there any characters you're especially attached to, whether because you're fond of their designs or for some other reason?

Enami: Ogino [Ryo]. Drawing quirky old men is something I really love, and in the final version, after weaving together all the staff's requests, he ended up looking even quirkier than I'd imagined. So he became my favourite.

Interviewer: When you first saw the complete footage of the characters in motion, what impression did you have?

Enami: Kazuki was exactly as I imagined, so my reaction was, "This! Yes, this!" Rei's "off" mode honestly surpassed my expectations. If I have the chance to draw him from now on, I definitely want to draw him with this sort of vibe. Miri's voice really is a full blast of childishness - I was amazed how thoroughly it makes up for the parts that couldn't be conveyed through the drawing. 

Interviewer: Enami-san, do you think there is some common charm that the "Buddy Daddies" characters share?

Enami: We get to see their daily lives, and personalities that make them seem like the most unlikely assassins, and that makes them very endearing. And once Miri is thrown into the mix, all three of them display all sorts of delightful expressions - I want to keep watching them forever. Since them being assassins is built into the premise, we're bound to see a completely different side of them in future; I'm looking forward to it.

Interviewer: By the time this is posted, episode 3 will have aired. Are there any scenes from episodes 1 to 3 that you found memorable, or that you're especially fond of?

Enami: The scene where Miri says to Kazuki, "I hope Mama's not too lonely…" When they're talking about the difference from her mama's Hamburg steak, you can sense Miri's emotions brimming over; it's incredible.

Interviewer: Please tell us what you think are the selling points of this series "Buddy Daddies".

Enami: I think ultimately, it's the interactions among the trio. I hope that, as the story unfolds, people will enjoy watching the changing relationship between Miri and the two men under her thumb. Personally, my favourite thing is watching Rei in his "off" mode.

Interviewer: Finally, please give a message to everyone who is enjoying this series.

Enami: This is my first time designing characters for an original anime. I grew attached to these characters, and I'll be very happy if you become fond of them as well. I hope you'll thoroughly enjoy the main trio's adorableness.

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BEY SPIRIT AND THEIR BLADER INTERACTIONS LETS GET TO IT

Of course I had to start with my favorite crackhead, Ryuga, so let’s get chatting. Out of everyone, even Gingka, Ryuga has the strongest and deepest connection with his bey spirit. The reason for this is because Ryuga and L-drago have practically gone through the same toils throughout their life. They both came into a new life, being manipulated into an evil position by greedy people who only wanted to use them for power, and in the process they ended up being taken over by their guardians' desires. At first they didn’t like each other, but during L-drago’s transformation in metal masters into Meteo L-drago, Ryuga was able to realize that both he and L-drago were in a way abused, and with that painful realization they bonded. Ever since then Ryuga has been completely reliant on L-drago for years, and it’s the same way with L-drago. Ryuga’s bond is especially important to him, as before he didn’t really have an outlet to communicate to others openly and always struggled with doing so. This ties into my personal HC that he’s autistic, but you could honestly take it with him being NT as well. The fact of the matter is that beyblade is practically the only thing that allows him to share how he's feeling with another person without using words, which is why he and L-drago get along so much in the first place. They don’t speak with words. They let their emotions do the talking, even when one of them is overwhelmed. A side note to this I feel like L-Drago would help Ryuga with bouts of overstimulation from his environment kind of like a service dog would, sticking his gigantic lizard head in between his arms so he doesn’t pull at his hair or hurt himself, stuff like that. Might have to draw it soon now that I have the idea.

Gingka and Pegasus’ relationship on the other hand is much more chill. I like to picture it as the sort of ‘he’s my coworker and he is absolutely amazing, he makes every moment better’ relationship, but I feel like it’s much more chaotic than that. Gingka loves verbally ranting about whatever battles he looks forward to, and it goes in sort of a two way streak where they both are fired up about a battle, with one fueling the other's joy. Though Pegasus started out as a more stoic spirit when he was with Ryo, Gingka has really made him open up and show his fun and happy side. Sometimes Pegasus just comes out randomly from his bey and just sort of walks alongside him. I feel like they might just break out into a racing contest every once and a while when this happens.

Despite his scary looking demeanor, Kyoya’s bey spirit is actually quite sensitive outside of fights. This hc is mostly based off of andro-Dino’s art depicting Leon being all snuggly to Kyoya, and honestly I couldn’t agree more with the interpretation. It took Leon a little while until he fully trusted Kyoya again after his fight with Gingka which almost led to him hurting himself and Leon, but near the end of metal fusion they reconciled and became friends again. Leon will rattle its bey in order to let Kyoya to let him out and let him stretch. Most of the time though, he just wants a good couple of pets. Leon’s almost ironic sweet nature is perfect for Kyoya, reminding him not only to take care of his bey spirit, but also himself. Kyoya will rant to him about literally ALL the tea. Leon could RUIN some lives if he wanted to.

Aries’ relationship with Hyoma would mostly be just making sure he doesn’t die. Whether it be going on a simple hike, or literally saving his ditzy ass from an avalanche, Aries is always there for him. Definitely probably is sort of a ‘mom’ friend, and is very very protective of Hyoma ever since the battle with Reiji. They have a deep bond that is mostly expressed through battling, and much like Ryuga, he and Aries don’t rely on words to express their affection to each other. Aries has been with Hyoma since he was little, and though he’s gotten older and stronger, a part of Aries worries about him a lot, seeing him still as the little boy that picked him up years ago. Aries definitely encourages Hyoma to be himself, allowing him to knock on his horns as a way of stimming. Honestly so much of their friendship would just be so wholesome.

Tsubasa’s friendship with Eagle is a little bit more modest than most. Earth eagle is a little more reserved than most of the spirits, his serious demeanor coinciding with Tsubasa’s. However, ever since they overcame the bout with the Dark power they were able to become a little closer and have become more relaxed within the presence of one another. Sometimes Tsubasa will summon Eagle out on a nice, cool night out in the woods and ask if he would like to join him in gazing at the stars. Eagle agrees almost 100 percent of the time. Eagle brings him fish and trinkets whenever he’s upset.

While Yu doesn’t have an actual embodiment of a bey beast, it is still very much there. Libra is more like a concentration of feelings, ever changing and not needing form. Libra reflects the strength and overall joy that Yu feels in battle, so they don’t NEED a form to express Yu’s power. However, I think somewhere down the line as Yu maybe matures a little and gets even stronger alongside his friends, I feel like his Bey spirit would take the form of a bat, specifically a Masked Flying Fox, though a vampire bat would be a pretty cool spirit too. Yu and his bey always have fun together. Honestly Libra’s only friend is Yu, so he is always super excited to hang with him. It doesn’t matter what they are doing, talking, battling, or even eating, Libra is all for it. Much like Yu, Libra is the sunshine child of the bey beast group.

Kenta and Saggitario’s relationship is very best friends chill buddies. I would call them homies but that implies that they make an infinite amount of chaos together which rarely happens. Saggitario is a little more gentle with Kenta though he isn’t as protective as Aries. It’s kind of like ‘the kid can handle himself most of the time, but no matter what happens I’m gonna support him and make sure both of us come out safe’. I think when Kenta joined up with Ryuga Saggitario was a little nervous and scared himself, but he was mostly confident in Kenta’s determination that he knew he could do it. Since then I feel like L-Dragon and Saggitario kind of have a good(???) relationship. Like I guess you could call them friends, but again, like Ryuga, L-drago is a little bit hard to get out of his shell so Saggitario mostly just keeps a comfortable distance while still being nice. Saggitario used to give Kenta rides back to his parents when he hurt himself training when he was REALLY REALLY tiny, and to thank him Kenta used to leave him fruit snacks to eat when he was away (I know that bey spirits can’t eat but just imagine it okay it would be so so cute)

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Not a word left those pale lips as Mariku spoke to him. It was calming to have someone look him in the eyes, firmly grasping him to remind him that they’re real and there. However, he wasn’t expecting the other to speak to him so reassuringly, to take Ryo’s shaking hands into his own and give him life advice. No one had spoken to him like that before, nevermind handled him so gently. He didn’t even know what to do. His palms were sweaty, he was certain. Press harder. Rake them down. Draw blood. Give him a reason to scream.

God, they’re about to die and he’s thinking about this!? He definitely felt better, but that might just be his hormones talking. Ryo’s cheeks felt like they were on fire. The young man’s entire face was tomato red. He couldn’t even bring himself to meet the other’s gaze. In a way, Mariku was right. Pain made him feel real. Pain reminded him that he was a tangible thing, that he was in control. Maybe that’s why he was so into it. 

“I-I’m sorry.” He apologized for practically anything, even when it’s remotely not his fault. “I always seem to cause problems. No matter where I go.” If it wasn’t his physical presence, it was something that followed him around. Gingerly, he reached out to take the other’s hand into his own. Which would be shortly joined by his other hand. “I’m also sorry for everything that happened to you. I can’t imagine what that must be like." There was a pause, and Ryo finally looked up. Was it just him or did the other look like, a thousand times more attractive than he already did? He didn’t even know that was possible.

”But that shouldn’t define you. Spirits and shadows aren’t ever entirely kind to those that tread in their domain. What matters is what you make of it. If you think about it, we really aren’t that much different.“ They’ve got something-or-other haunting them, they both had a host-vessel thing going on in their past, and both knew the feeling of being cast aside, whether that be to the recesses of a soul room or to the Shadow Realm itself. "I wouldn’t call myself the wits of the operation; I’d still be a babbling mess if it wasn’t for you!” His touch was light, yet gentle. He was utterly petrified of intimacy, but something about this just felt right.

“You’re right, we’ll get out of this. Together. I think I have some ideas to address it. A salt circle should do well to trap it, but I don’t exactly see dead people. If this is a demon, holy water will do well to harm it. I have some sage in my bag; we can use that to cleanse the place and chase the spirits out if we can’t peacefully send them on their way.” Another pause to clear his throat. He knew that the next sentence out of his mouth was going to be the cheesiest bullshit that ever left his mouth, but this was supposed to be a date. Might as well attempt to make their current predicament a little more romantic. 

“No matter what we choose to do, or what happens to us, just having you here will make everything okay. I wouldn’t want to be trapped with anyone else.” And now he needs to disappear into the void forever, goodbye–

Mariku’s eyes narrowed. “As I said. None of this is your fault.” He seemed a little uncomfortable with the situation now and huffed out. “Stop blaming yourself for feeling like this... You should be allowed to have feelings; sadness, anger, hatred, fear... they are kind of putrid but those - as I have come to understand - make you somewhat human.”

He nodded, very much in agreement about their compared situations, but only spoke up again once Ryou went off about being ‘the wits of the operation’... and it caused Mariku to cough out the most hearty laugh he had felt bubble up since he had left the shadows the last time after all these years. “I can’t say that I have seen you in the state of the ‘babbling mess’, which I would enjoy so far.” A wide smirk curled his lips and he leaned in a tad closer until their noses almost touched.

“But you blush in a very pretty way~” His shoulders still hitched up softly, like he was laughing on the inside, but listened to Ryou speak and if he hadn’t leaned back far enough so he couldn’t feel the other ones breath brush his face, that was ENTIRELY on purpose. When Ryou told him he’d like to be trapped with nobody rather than him, something reared in his chest, twitchy and fuzzy as it seemed to claw against the inside of his stomach... Ra... he had to look so gobsmacked!

Leaning in to brush his lips against Ryou’s ear, because it just so came over him, because he simply couldn’t stop the impulse, he breathed. “You are so going to regret that you have said that~” A low chuckle slipped from his throat. “You’ll never get away from me now. And if that thing so much as touches you, I am going to tear it apart with my fucking teeth~” Slipping his fingers around Ryou’s good hand, he would pull him up, something blooming inside of him he hadn’t felt for years. He was pretty certain he was ready to rip a man apart with his pinky fingers right this second. Something inside of him was burning and screeching with power, a whole murder of crows beating their wings in his torso.

His eyes were blazing in the darkness of the decrepit room, giving him an air of eldritch power, the glance of something composed of dark, powerful intent and gaping blackness.

“Let’s show this little bitch what happens to people, who mess with us!”

Mariku hadn't replied to the other ones calling, whilst he ran through the corridor, but now he had time to calm him down. The music was still booming downstairs and caused the ground to vibrate just a little, but it was muffled and he had time to concentrate on Ryo's state of mind now.

"This is not your fault, what are you sorry for?" He said lowly and lifted a brow, almost a tad amused, before the thoughts drained from him and his face froze in a mask of desolate rage...

They were so much alike in certain aspects...

He sighed lowly and his hands slipped down Ryo's arms, trying to ground him before simply taking his wrists in a firm grounding grip. He could feel the other ones hammering pulse and looked him deeply in the eye.

"I don't know what happened to split you off from... that spirit." A derisive snort. "But I know, it can't have been easy. I was backseat driving Marik since he was ten. And I was aware. The shadows weren't much kinder."

He grinned lopsidedly and took Ryo's hand, balled it, so his nails dug into the flesh of his unhurt palm just a little - he wouldn't dare do that with the scarred side, that must have fucking hurt... he had never even realized that scar was there before...

"Right now you can feel my hands, you are real, you are in control... but this helps me, when I dissociate." He dug the nails in a tad bit more, just so they were leaving a light twinge.

"Whenever you can do this and feel this slight pain, you know that you're you, alive and in control." He'd let go of Ryo's hands again and looked a bit embarassed.

"You always think this is your fault, but do you know what follows me around? I have been in the Shadow Realm for years... I don't even know whst clings to me all the time." He grinned widely.

"I really don't care if that fucker likes us. We'll get out of this swingingly. With your wit and my... enforcement... chrm... we can get through anything." He winked at Ryo and got up.

" All we need is a plan."