excuse me.🥺🥺 I am your fan from China. We absolutely love your drrr novels. Especially Blood Contract, I did a lot of illustrations for it. Will you continue to update the novels? They are really important to us😭😭😭😭💛🖤🙇🏻♀️🙇🏻♀️🙇🏻♀️
?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (;° ロ°)
WHAT?! (✿〇∀〇) I’ve been your fan for many many MANY years. I didn’t even think you knew I existed!!
I didn’t even know you drew for it!!!! (Now I want to go find it...)
I really appreciate it. Do you guys translate it into Chinese? I didn’t know you guys read my stories.
The story is... 2/3 done. When the pandemic happened, a lot changed in my life. I couldn’t continue. I thought no one read it. Then I lost all my durara friends as they moved on. I didn’t have anyone to talk to anymore.
But you gave me hope. Since I’m back to writing fanfic again (although i write for genshin impact) I’ll try to continue ‘blood contract’ and finish it, since you are still drawing Durarara and Shizaya.
Thank you for your kind words.
I would like to talk to you once in a while if that’s okay. Since talking to people helps me write. but I lost all my durarara friends save for maybe 3 or 4 friends.
Even if you don’t chat with me, thank you <3 You made me very happy.
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"Rosemary"
Hidden among the scattered isles of Yailor, lies a princess of the night.
A deafening silence rings through the isles, seemingly getting more deafening as you draw near. The once lively Yailor silent, almost as if it was never even there.
Tap, tap, tap. The princess walks out of her cave, a pleased smile on her lips, and her walking a steady pace. Silently, she moved through the isle, step after step, confidently walking. As if the isle was a mere backyard to her.
The passed many a tree and bush, and yet not one animal nor creature dared to make a sound. Not the snakes in their trees, or the bunnies in their burrows. Not even the cicadas who chirp at night.
She walked with power, yet respect for her small neighbors. Her black leather boots, tap lightly against the stone path, her black top with beautiful frills at her front, placed so delicately on her skin that it seems any gust of wind could blow it all away. Only ever secured by her black, skin fit jeans, littered with gold accents that reflect the moonlight.
Her whole outfit was like a cloak to the night, almost making her disappear, almost.
Her hair was a reddish brown, catching the eye of any who crosses her path. And when illuminated under the moonlight, it was as if her hair glow red from the blood of her victims, warning anyone near.
She trudged on, her pale skin shining in the moonlight. Reaching her destination, she sits on a large boulder in the midst of a forest clearing. A sudden squeak alerted her attention.
And the injured sugar-glider was slumped against the rock, eyes pleading for her to help it. Her expression softens and her heart flutters at the innocent creature. Her mother would have loved him, her mother had always loved animals.
Her uncles had always said that she inherited her mother's heart. She was a carbon copy of her father sure, but, her heart, was uniquely her mother's. And they had all insisted that the heart was most important.
She smiled gently and leaned down to face the creature on it's level. Her gentle green eyes gazing upon it as it trembled in fear and pain. She placed a gentle finger on it's chest and it's injuries faded away. The creature stared at her and nuzzled it's face against her palm, flying away shortly after.
As the creature flew away, a new presence entered the area. The princess curiously glanced in it's direction, still unmoving from her boulder. Th presence soon spoke, a man, an old one. Exhausted, injured, and weary, the presence began to speak and ask for help. Mercy upon a curse inflicted.
Mercy? Perhaps…
Her heart was from her mother after all.
The man stepped forward and entered the clearing. Now fully illuminated in the moonlight, now fully exposed to the princess. She stepped closer to the man, accepting his plea, looming over him, teeth a blinding white in the moonlight. Her pupils narrowed and her teeth sharpened. The clearing grew dark and the animals started to flee. Her delicate green eyes, now glowing with danger. Replacing the light from the rapidly darkening moon. A wicked smile soon adorned her lips as she sealed another immortal contract.
"May your desire… be written.. in blood."
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The MANY Bloodlines of Constantine
Those Constantine is Danny's dad and sold his kid soul because he thought he'd actually never have one and Danny is now the Ghost King so his soul claims are invalid AUs but learns he's not Constantine only kid (after a while Constantine honestly 100% thought he'd never have kids and never bothered with a 1st born clause when making deals, maybe some annoyed deity or powerful magic user made Constantine think he can't have kids anymore just to get back at the conman) and now doing everything in his Kingly power to save his half-siblings (can be other teens from other shows or movies or cartoons etc etc) because Danny is the oldest of them and really really wants to punch his biodad for making such a huge mess he has to deal with but Danny does get to meet and protect his younger Half-siblings.
Then comes the day he's celebrating one of his half-sibs birthday with all the others when he's suddenly summoned out of the blue and meets not just the Justice League but his, and his half-sibs, no good soul selling biodad.
Hello rightly placed aggression.... Once he takes care of that powerful evil spirit that's attacking earth first of course.
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...okay, so I'm probably not the first person to notice this.
But gear's earing that he points towards when he says that he did the same ritual he wanted to help kuro with already on himself before:
actually looks pretty similar to the pieces of the necklace the count used to create the servamps:
The different pieces of the necklace seem to contain one demon each and the count used them to create the servamps.
So...did the count either learn this technique from the werewolves or is he possible even originally a werewolf himself? It would explain why he's immortal, that's why I'm wondering about this.
Gear says that the ritual is used to remove spirits, could it be that the count removed his own sins using the werewolf ritual and created the demons this way? But he went too far and removed too much unlike gear who only removed one part of himself? Him removing the sins from himself would also explain why he's so weird and doesn't understand other beings. As the sin demons say, they are a natural part of being a human and we have seen multiple times that denying their existence is harmful, removing them all from you would probably lead to you not being able to relate to other people anymore.
Maybe removing all these parts of himself is also why he has no appearance. Without his demons he's not a person anymore.
The count originally being a werewolf would also explain why he has magical abilities (gear can also use magic) before other magicians existed and why he's so anxious about certain people dying. Gear talks about how his immortality makes him sad because human friends do die, but unlike the count gear seems to accept death, grieves in a heathier way than the count and is able to move on and make new friends. Could also explain why his magic and creations are all strongly tied to the (full) moon.
Another similarity is that while werewolves apparently can't reproduce gear was able to have descendants by sharing his life force (it's mentioned in chapter 135 which isn't translated yet) with a woman and through her human children tsurugi is related to gear. Sigurd explained to nicco that the magicians came to be because the count let humans drink his blood, three survived, got magical ablities and became the ancestors of all human magicians:
Maybe the count is more of a werecat though. He and the sloth demon do seem to have a closer connection, even though the count's appearance changes depending on the person looking at him he does usually keep his tail and the tip looks exactly like the one of kuro's cat/lion form and similar to the the one of inner sloth's non-human form.
It was also stated multiple times that the sloth demon is the strongest. I wonder why that is. Servamp comments on the fact that being lazy is often actually a sign of depression/anxiety through kuro's arc, so maybe the count was depressed and that's why the sloth demon is the strongest? Basically the demons strength depends on how much the count suffered from the different sins? It would also explain why melancholy is so strong, I assume kuro refusing to see him no matter how many siblings he sent his way to tell him to come looking for the count made him extremely sad and probably even made him come up with the plan to have himself be killed and then put in the same body as kuro through the ritual.
I assume he was behind C3 ordering the servamps to kill him because he's the one who created the magicians and thus C3 and lily who is kind of working for him was probably the one who put the idea that the count needed to be killed into the head of his eve (aka a member of the alicein family who hold a lot of power in C3 basically since the beginning. I explained this in more detail in another post). The people from C3 even said that the count can only be killed if he wants to and yeah, kuro didn't truly kill him, but he did destroy his body and kuro seems to have met little resistance when he attacked the count. Which probably means the count wanted this to happen.
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People are so weird about their dogs balls man...
There are good reason not to neuter. I currently have a dog with fear aggression for example that got way worse when we tried chemical castration first. So he gets to keep his.
But someone people really act as if they have an emotional attachment to their dogs balls. Sorry can't neuter my dog, those are my emotional support balls.
EMOTIONAL SUPPORT GENITALS
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