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satrs · 10 months

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𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯! PART 1

SYNOPSIS; random moments of the bllk men with their children!

FEATURING; BACHIRA MEGURU. MICHAEL KAISER. ITOSHI RIN. BAROU SHOEI.

TAGS; kids(duhhh). fluffffff. mention of marrige.

WORD COUNT; 1.1k

ᥲ/ᥒ ꜝꜝ ✎UHHHH YEA THIS WILL PROBABLY BECOME A SERIES LOL. Feel free to send in ideas/request for this<§§ (URGHHH I LITERALLY LOVE THEM)

BACHIRA MEGURU & EIKO

"Meguru! Eiko! Move it!" You were growing more irritated with every passing minute because of your little family. Your six-year-old daughter Eiko and her father, who also happened to be your loving husband, were taking forever to get ready.

You got invited to your mother-in-law's for dinner today, but you were sure that you would arrive late if those rascals didn't get moving.

Meguru offered to take it upon himself to dress your doting daughter up, giving you the time and space to get ready yourself. But oh boy, you should've done it yourself.

"Oh no, it seems like mommy is getting angry. We should hurry up", Meguru snickered, tons of giggles filling the room with him, Eiko. He had already dressed her up nicely- some dungarees with a yellow shirt, matching his and was meanwhile putting on her shoes.

They turned their attention to the figure standing at the door, a warning look on the young woman's face. "What even is that Meguru", you mentioned, motioning your hand from him to your daughter. "You can't go out like that."

A big pout was visible on your husband's face, your daughter joining right in, similar bright yellow orbs staring up at you. "Why not? We are twinning!" Meguru lovingly pinched Eiko's nose, a joyful giggle erupting out of her.

"Why not mommy! I want to match with daddy!" He playfully snickered at that, lifting his daughter up in his arms and making his way towards the door with her. "Mommy is just jealous she's not in our club." Megurus playful manner made a small smirk creep up your face. "Excuse me?"

"You heard him!", Eiko said in a dramatic tone. You admitted defeat with a loud sigh, a smile on your lips as you saw your family happily step out of your shared home.

She sure was a cheeky parent's child, always glued to his side no matter what.

MICHAEL KAISER & LINA

There was no word that could describe the things he was feeling at that moment, holding his newborn daughter in his arms, seated right next to her exhausted form on the hospital bed.

She was here. Finally,

All his previous worries and fears flying out the window, his whole body filled with joy and happiness, but most of all- love. He realized the moment he lay eyes on this little baby, making herself visible to the whole wide world, that he would do anything for her.

It was really a sight to see- your usually confident and cocky lover now fighting with his tears as he carefully placed his finger into the small palm of the newborn. He looked up at you, eyes full of love and adoration. "What should we name this angel?", you asked, a lovestruck smile finding its way onto Michael's lips.

Angel do you say? Well, he got an idea. "Lina.", he said, holding his daughter closer to him while softly stroking her head. Lina was a German name which meant 'little angel'. And Lina truly was his and your little angel.

You flashed him an exhausted but loving smile at the sound of the name, your hand reaching out in an attempt to pull both of them closer to you. Kaiser complied, carefully laying Lina in your arms as he sat down next to you on the bed, doting you and her with kisses.

"Hello Lina", you said, placing a big kiss on your baby's temple. Kaiser's big arm him wrapped around you, pulling him both of you closer to him. "My lovely girl. Love you both so much."

And as you saw shining pearls of tears roll down his face, you saw your all's future in his eyes.

ITOSHI RIN & CHIKAO AND CHIMON

"No. Say Da da." both of the toddlers were seated in the highchair, waiting impatiently for you to bring them their beloved baby porridge. Rin couldn't believe it as he heard Chikao say 'mama' and chimon 'ma' right after, happy but clearly displeased with the fact that they didn't say 'daddy', not even one of them.

"mamaaaa!", Chiako returned back at Rin, a loud and demanding voice, shocking the father right away. He sighed, but his eyes lighted up as he heard Chimon's next words. "Da."

"Yes! Da da. Say it!" But Chikao turned his attention to you as he noticed you placed their food in front of them. "C'mon Rin. Don't be a bad loser. They'll say it one day." You went over to Chikao, lifting the spoon up to feed him. He just huffed in annoyance at your lecture, sitting in front of Chimon doing the same.

"And when? Sae is non-stop teasing me about it." You laughed at that, the image of your partner frowning while your brother-in-law picked on him a humorous thought.

"Well, Chimon at least tried", he stated, raising his eyebrow at Chikao as he moved the spoon to his mouth, "unlike you little guy."

Chikao remained unbothered, the same static expression on his face like his father him, causing him to giggle. Suddenly, Chimon began to laugh cutely, smashing his hand on the table. "Sa sa!" Chikao was quick to follow him, making the same movement and saying the same word his twin brother did.

Rin was flabbergastered as he realized they meant to say 'Sae', widening in shock. "Oh, so you and uncle are on the same team, huh?", he stated laughed showing no sign of stopping and soon, signs joined in.

He couldn't help but let a smile creep up his lips as he saw you- his family so happy and joyful, looking forward to more days filled with laughter to come.

BAROU SHOEI & RENHO

"Not like that. You need to do it like this princess."

It was a sight to see, really. Shoei and your little girl take care of the household. He had the apron you once bought for him as a gag, which read 'Big chef‘, while your daughter had a 'Lil' chef' one.

"Like this?", your five-year-old daughter questioned her father, earning a small smile from him followed by a nod. You cooed at the scene before you, causing both your chefs to turn around, their faces frowning at your pouty face. "Stop it mommy, we are working!", your daughter snapped, a surprised gasp, leaving you and Shoei at the loudness of your daughter's voice.

"Don't snap at your mom like that", Shoei's words made you smile a bit, but your smile soon disappeared at his next words. "But she's right. Stop with that all cutie look." It was your turn to frown, a dramatic huff escaping your lips.

"Alright. Since I'm disturbing you," you said, strolling over to the fridge, earning both of their attention,"I'll just eat this pudding all by myself."

They both simultaneously turned their heads towards your direction, a loud 'No!' coming from both of them. You chuckled at their reaction, placing the pudding right back into the fridge before walking to Shoei and Renho.

"Just kidding. We'll eat that after your delicious meal, yeah?" With that, you gave the both of them a kiss on their temple before leaving the two five-star-chefs to concentrate on their dish.

ᵃˡˡ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ ᵗᵒ k-azus.°

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vindictiae · 22 days

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@photobombingcryptid "Please - we don't rob the watering grounds. We drink, get drunk, pass out and drink some more!"

"I mean, granted mech.. but ya never know. I'll come armed, just in case. Maybe even come in legged too."

Are those finger guns? He'll never tell.

#ʙ ʟ ᴀ ᴢ ᴇ » [ a comet blazing /twisting and crazing a harbinger in his own right #ᴅ ᴇ ᴀ ᴅ ʟ ᴏ ᴄ ᴋ » [ can't silence what's been spoken / i'm mad as hell. not broken ]

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bellsplit · 1 year

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` ❅ || @fallesto. » ( FROM. )

“ DON’T BE LIKE THAT, kyojuro~ ”

a grin full of fangs is offered from where the demon crouches in the open doorway, the shattered glass of his eyes keenly fixed on his prey. yes, prey ; for even as enamored as he is, akaza will never lose himself in that feeling, never allow himself to be less than the demon that he’s become. he’s a predator, after all. he’s carnage incarnate, bared fangs in displays of violence & bloodshed, shattered bones & torn flesh & DESTRUCTIVE DEATH. he’s not about to become soft & pliable, not even for the strikingly skilled hashira that had managed to escape death at his hand.

he won’t become kyojuro’s nurse, feeding him meals in a delicate yukata. NO. that isn’t him.

... but it’s not outside of the realm of possibility for him to take a human lover. he would be far from the first demon to do so, after all ; it’s only a matter of convincing kyojuro of the benefits that come with it!

akaza stands & crosses the room so he can crouch at the flame pillar’s bedside. he’s content for the time being to continue his nightly visits to the flame pillar : someday ... someday things will change. kyojuro can’t possibly choose to stay with the demon slayer corps that seems to have so carelessly shut him away ...

as if they’re ashamed of their loss. what a notion. how can kyojuro truly heal if he’s trapped in bed? his wounds will, yes — but what of his mind? they should be allowing him to exercise & spar to regain his strength!

“ you just don’t understand, do you? ” the crescent moon queries, leaning precariously into kyojuro’s space with a slow, deliberate blink. “ you & i are BOUND together, kyojuro ... whether you want us to be or not. wouldn’t it be easier for you to just accept it? i can protect you, your family, this village ... if you only agree to be mine. ”

#fallesto #` ❅ || ʜ ᴀ ᴋ ᴀ ɪ s ᴀ ᴛ s ᴜ . » ( V001. )#hands you this steaming pile.

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colorscosmic · 2 years

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Libera a sua header por favor 😥

♥︎ ｡｡ ⊱離▓ꕤᩨᩝ⭒ 🌳📯ⵓ libero sim =͟͟͞͞★丽䨻 ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 🌀🗺🏠 〜 ✿⃬ ́ ̖-

#♡ 𓇢 ꜜ 𖤉䨻ꊞ░⃟⃛ 🫑ᵃ ᷤᴋ ༄ ⊹ 𑑛

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bearnumberthree · 2 years

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l + ratio + don't care + didn't ask + skill issue + mammals are gone + cope + seethe + mald + i destroyed your rocket + i destroyed your rocket + i destr

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ʕ·͡ᴥ·ʔ Staring intensifies.

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bouquetcfmuses · 1 year

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@capuchinofoam inquired: “ you remind me of the way flowers bloom so furiously in spring ” Yato to Kofuku || x.

His words caught her off guard, but irregardless they managed to put a bright smile on her face. A happy giggle came from the goddess as she casted her gaze towards the lesser god sitting beside her. Reaching to wrap her arms around his shoulders, a happy hum sounded from her lips as she leaned towards him.

"Awww! Yatty!! You're so sweet! This is why you're my favourite god, y'know?"

#*:..｡o○{ m. Kofuku Ebisu } Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴍʏ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ; 'ᴋ?~ ○o｡..:*#*:..｡o○{ p. Yato } Iᴛ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ... ○o｡..:*#*:..｡o○{ Ask Answered } Tʜᴀɴᴋꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ!! ○o｡..:*

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cissttoz · 10 months

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#insta bios #bios cute #letters #alfabeto #long locs #simple bios #aesthetic #twitter bios #short bios #kaomoji

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satrs · 10 months

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𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯! PART 2

ᥲ/ᥒ ꜝꜝ ✎ I'm rlly surprised so many ppl liked this series and I'm happy to do this part 2! Enjoyyy!^^

SYNOPSIS; random moments of the bllk men with their children!

FEATURING; NAGI SEISHIRO. MIKAGE REO. ITOSHI SAE. ISAGI YOIICHI. OLIVR AIKU.

TAGS; kids(duhhh). fluffffff. mention of marrige. pregnant reader in Reo's.

WORD COUNT; 1.6k

NAGI SEISHIRO & KOUSEI

"Sei'. Kousei. Get up, it's time." Seishiro only groaned in return as you lightly shook him awake, drifting back into sleep.

You were growing irritated with how long you've been trying to wake the both of them up because your husband happened to be a professional sleeper and unfortunately, your son inherited that from him. Finally, you pulled off the blanket of them, revealing your son curled up on his father's stomach, matching blue pajamas with pandas on them now visible.

You took a moment to admire the sight before you, your harsh expression softening for a moment before snapping back to reality. "Come on, Sei. You're acting like a big baby." You reached out to lift the toddler from Seishiro, gasping in surprise as his eyes snapped open, protectively wrapping around his son as he scanned the area for any danger. "Well, good morning to you, too."

He visibly relaxed his demeanor at the sight of your form, sleepy expression back on as he plopped back onto the sheets, arm wrapping around your son. "Blanket please. We're cold." Seishiro slurred out in a sleepy voice, one hand reaching for you and repeating a gripping motion.

You looked at him in disbelief. "You know that we have to go. Get up already." He opened one eye at that. "Where?" You giggled at his words, palming your face. "We're invited over at my friend's house, remember? She really wants to see Kousei."

His eyes closed back at that, causing you to look at him with a blank expression. "What a hassle. We can be a little late, it won't be that big of a deal. The star and his bodyguard need a bit more nap time."

Before you could snap at him, you stopped yourself as you saw your son reach his tiny arms up his father's neck, snuggling onto him tightly.

Maybe you can spare your baby boys a bit more rest.

MIKAGE REO & KANA

"Hello? Hiroko?" You giggled at Reo's antics, his ear on your stomach as the both of you laid in bed. His theory was that your baby girl should choose her name for herself. That would work like this- Reo would be 'knocking' at the door - leaning against your belly- and 'call out' for her. If she liked the name, she would make herself noticeable somehow.

"'Rich child'? You can't be serious." You asked between laughter, his serious actions just too hilarious. "Don't laugh! We won't be able to know if she likes it or not that way." Only more laughter bubbled up inside of you as you tried to lay still, body slightly jolting.

He mumbled under his breath, crossing out the name on his list. "It's ok, Reo. We don't have to come up with it on the spot, we still got some time", you said after calming down, trying to lighten his pouty expression.

There was only one more name left. He breathed out in disappointment, holding his hand against your swollen belly. "You won't like Kana either, right, little girl?" His last string of hope snapped, but as he was about to cross out the name, you stopped him, your eyes widening. "Reo, look." You lead his hand to the side of your belly, bright smile on your face as you felt a kick against it.

He looked at you in uttermost disbelief, soon being replaced by the brightest smile you had ever seen, giggling as he leaned down to talk to his daughter.

"I knew it! Kana. Kana, Kana, Kana. Was my favorite anyway." He giggled, and you soon followed, your hand gliding through his purple locs as he began to ramble all kind of nonsense to his unborn daughter, as if she was already born.

"And what if it turns out to be a boy in the end?" His eyes snapped up at your face, unreadable expression on his face. "She won't. It's a girl. Kana. Right, little one?" Another kick was visible at the other side of your belly as he rushed his hand on the spot, bright smile plastered back on his face as he looked at you.

"See? I told you."

ITOSHI SAE & LUIZA

"Daddy? When are you coming home? I miss you." Your daughter pouted into the phone at the sight of her father, him returning a loving smile. "I'll be there as soon as you wake up, darling. Until then, listen to your mother and go to bed."

"No! I want to wait for you!" Luiza eyes already began to water as you desperately tried to stop her tears from falling. "Luiza, darling. Didn't you hear what Daddy said?”, the sniffling of his four-year-old daughter hurting him at heart.

He really hated times like this - when he had to be so far away from his family for work. But he already had a plan in mind to make it up.

"Luiza, please, don't cry. I got a surprise for you when I'm home. For the both of you, actually." You both looked at each other in surprise and back at the phone, earning a chuckle from the young man. God - she really resembled you so much-from your hair all the way to her facial expressions and personality, only the eyes and color resemble him.

"What is it?" You asked, curious. "I'm not telling." You began to pout now, waiting for him to continue. "Luiza. You remember which country you were born in?" He ignored you, looking into his phone to find his daughter with squinted eyes, smile on his face once you gave her the phone back, still pouting. "Yes! Spain!" The both of you chuckled at her quick response. "That's right. So I thought, how about we all go over there for vacation once I'm back? But you need to go to bed right now, or we won't go."

That was all it took for your daughter to throw the phone onto the couch, Sae's face twisting in confusion at the shaky screen before him until you picked up the phone, an exhausted huff coming from you and joyful cheers with loud stomping heard in the distance.

"Thank you. I thought I'd never get her to bed."

ISAGI YOIICHI & SHO

"You got this ! You're almost at the goal, don't give up!" You giggled at the sight before you, your husband holding your little one-year-old child under both arms, leading him to the goal while helping him kick the ball.

“And, and”, your husband’s voice grew in excitement as the both of them reached nearer to the goal, your little son giggling away as he kicked the ball with all his might, concentrated look on his face. “Goallll!”

He lifted young Sho up high, spinning him around, earning a joyful laugh from the child. "You are him! You are the best, Sho!" The young boy barely understood anything his father was rambling about except for his name, laughing and giggling like crazy because of his father's funny expressions.

You burst out laughing at Isagi’s loud voice, walking up to join the two in their victory. “Did you see that Y/N? Our son will be just like me, no- even better!”

"Slow down. He still has to learn how to talk and walk proberally." Your words made the man huff out a pity laugh as he lifted his son in his arms, victorious smile on his face. "That's secondary. It's more important that he becomes the best-" He stopped himself at the sight of your stern glance, arms crossed over your chest.

"C'mon, baby! You should support the future number one striker from day one! The whole world will bow before Isagi Sho- the best, the most glorious, the jewel of the crown."

A slight smile twitched up your lips at Yoichi's words. "If I didn't already know that you were a striker, I would've thought you're a commentator." It was his turn to chuckle, now heading to the goal to confiscate the ball. "Alright, Sho. Once more, your talking studies can wait-"

You cleared your throat in a loud manner, his words falling silent at your judging expression.

"Yuppp, talking and walking first."

OLIVER AIKU & ALMA

"Alma. A- L- M- A. See?" Oliver tried his best to teach his five year old girl the alphabet, but it was hard to do so when she barely sparred him a glance. "Now you." His fingers tapped onto the alphabet that was laid in front of him on the table, his little daughter on his lap, playing with her toys.

He breathed out in defeat, his eyes wandering to you in the living room, enjoying your favorite TV show. "Y/NNNN. I can't do it. She doesn't even look." You looked at him and her at the dinner table, a chuckle leaving your lips as your attention turned back to the TV. "You're at it for barely five minutes, Oli'. Maybe do a word that would make her listen?"

A word that would-? Oh, yes, he knew one. He let out a villain - like laugh, his daughter looking at him in confusion. "Candy. Show me the letters and if you're correct, then-"

"No. No more sweets. She already had enough for today." She pouted at that, Oliver ushering her near him. "Mommy doesn't have to know, I'll give you some." Alma's eyebrow twitched up in question, her toys long abandoned on the floor. "But daddy, I can't spell that. It’s too long."

This caught your attention, looking over at them, sensing Oliver's panicked expression. "Shhh! Why would you-" "What did he say, Alma?" Oliver gave her a look of 'please don't tell her I'm not in the mood for trouble tonight' but Alma did just that, with a big grin on her face too, bursting out laughing once you looked at her father in a strict manner. "Oh, is that so?"

Once Alma stopped laughing, she pointed her finger at the letter 'B'.

"Busted!"

ᵃˡˡ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ ᵗᵒ k-azus.°

#my work 𓆩⟡𓆪 #blue lock fluff #bllk fluff #ᴋ-ᴀᴢᴜꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴍᴀɴ! ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ.ᶻz #ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴅᴀᴅ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ.ᶻz #blue lock #blue lock x female reader #isagi fluff #itoshi sae fluff #oliver aiku fluff #nagi fluff #reo fluff

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nefling · 7 months

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Random crossover thing?? i dont play twisted wonderland so sorry if i get stuff wrong :') @halfafishandawholehuman

Warning : This is demon Yumeko AU. She is covered in eyes. Trigger warning for eyes is Tw // Eyes just in case it unsettles you!

The strangest thing had happened that day, all memories lost to her as she stepped out of the large portal. Green hues all along her. Infront of her was a person, though she had no idea who.

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₊❏❜ ⋮ ❝ Hello..? ❞

A voice that was confident arose from her, now a shocking 5"11. What made her the most unique was the eyes. 6 on her face, all looking at prathamik. A small skirt adorned with small eye patterns, exposing her legs, skin white as snow. A pale hand reached out, an eyeball on the back of her hand as well. All an unearthly bright green, memorizing almost.

₊❏❜ ⋮ ❝ I am Kumar.. ❞

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#˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐔 悪魔 #ੈ✩‧₊˚ ʏ ᴜ ᴍ ᴇ ᴋ ᴏ 曇り空 #Tw // eyes

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vindictiae · 4 months

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Showdown.

@red-in-revolt "you're a thorn in my side, why don't you remember?"

He regards the other from the balcony he's climbed onto. His frame rests almost indolently against the balustrade- an energon dagger dangling from black claws in a calculatedly careless manner. Sharp optics watch the mech intently, their ember-hot reds with the incandescent focusing ring.

"Been a long time comin', hasn' it- brightspark."

#ʀ ᴇ ᴅ ꜱ ᴛ ʀ ɪ ᴋ ᴇ » [ the last of the greats / walking on broken glass ] • i n f i n i t e #ᴅ ᴇ ᴀ ᴅ ʟ ᴏ ᴄ ᴋ » [ can't silence what's been spoken / i'm mad as hell. not broken ]

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bellsplit · 10 months

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` ❅ || fallesto. » ( FROM. )

AS IF HE'D EVER SAY ANYTHING NEGATIVE ABOUT THIS MAN. kyojuro is a novelty, a human that has earned his respect, & though they walk very different paths ... he's not a fool. akaza knows that privileges such as this are not to be taken for granted.

" dunno — i can't remember my life before this one, so i figure it must not do me any good. "

a hum, inked fingers trailing along the flame pillar's exposed skin. he's so WARM, that much has been ingrained into his memory thanks to having an entire arm buried deep in the man's torso. perhaps that's linked to his phenomenal breathing style ...

" hairo. i remember him. good thing you cut him down, he had no idea what it's actually like to be an upper moon. "

pink brows furrow over bicolored eyes before gilded irises flick up to meet that single ember one. there's a certain understanding there that the very same demon might not have offered on the night that had intertwined their lives ; even if akaza frowns upon the futility of humanity's attempts to best demons, it's thanks to kyojuro that he's ... grown to appreciate one simple thing.

their willingness to give a good fight.

navy fingertips brush the very edge of the scar at the center of kyojuro's torso, almost as if they're reliving what it was like to cause that damage. he's not ashamed of it, no. the crescent moon is destruction incarnate, a veritable force of nature, wicked & cruel & damned no matter the attempts that have been made on his life ... or kyojuro's continued efforts to restore his humanity. he may bend a little for the flame pillar's sake, may let himself be led just slightly astray to indulge what it is that kyojuro seeks in him, may soften beneath the heat of his own obsession with this man just to continue to spend his idle time with him ... but that doesn't change that he's still AKAZA.

his free hand gently takes one of kyojuro's to put it against his own skin. the third moon is cool to the touch, yes, but not cold like ice : his is more like the flesh of a dead man.

" i can't scar, but my battles leave their marks on me all the same, " he says nonchalantly. " my tattoos. i didn't always look like this, y'know — they show up when i earn 'em. "

#fallesto #` ❅ || ʜ ᴀ ᴋ ᴀ ɪ s ᴀ ᴛ s ᴜ . » ( V001. )#maui vc : they show up when i earn 'em.

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