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Ukobach, on the phone with Rin: He’s in the kitchen again…
Amaimon, reading a recipe: “Beat three eggs”? In what, hand to hand combat?
Rin: GET. HIM. OUT.
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How would the demon kings + Rin react to the descendant of a very powerful demon ending up being their crush?
Like... This demon used to work with Lucifer and Samael before he decided to stay in Assiah and start a life.
That was centuries ago by now, though, and now a half demon appears at True Cross with the powers of that demon.
This was harder than I thought, knowing little to nothing about half of them it got tricky but I hope you like it. Beelzebub's was so rushed, sorry if doesn't liveup to your expectations and if it took me this long to post it.
Lucifer's HC
He can feel it, is not that hard to miss it
Stoic but inside???
His feelings are all over the place
He asks Renzo to take you too but the boy fails (as if you would let him)
Hopes to see you again
When you get inside the Illuminati HQ he knows you are there
He can somehow tell is you
Orders to Homare Todo to bring you to him
He might be weaker than his usual but when you are in his presence you are overwhelmed by his power
He would just look at you because he wants to make sure about his suspicions
Then asks you about your powers and your family
You don't want to, like why would he wants to know?
But you give up immediately both because of Homare and Lucifer's presence
He used to like your demonic ancestor, they were one of the strongest one in his battalion
And he sees a lot of them in you
I think he would develop platonic feelings first towards you because of your ancestor and with time, keeping an eye would have a crush on you
If you don't accept his proposal to join his ranks he would fell bitter about it, a demon first and now you? This can't happen to him
But if that makes you happy, then, so lets be it
Sends his demons to keep an eye on you
No one is allowed to touch you
Like not even on purpose
If they do, Lucifer will deal with them immediately
When you are back with the Exwires, Exorcist and the Vatican to stop him, he would try to make you change your mind once again
If he succeds, happy Lucifer
Treats you like a queen
If he doesn't change your mind, would get mad but would find it difficult to hurt you
Mephisto's HC
The moment you walk into the school he is alarmed
In a good way though
As he can feel Satan’s powers he can sense yours
Special treatment and doesn’t even try to hide it
He doesn’t care
Follows you in dog form almost everywhere
Protective af
He invites to eat with him as much as possible
Would take you out every time he isn’t at the Vatican
You want to study? No you can’t. He wants to show you around the school grounds
Tells you about the school as if it’s his baby (is kinda is?)
Sometimes he is very cryptical so you understand nothing of what he is saying
Info dumps
A lot
About everything he know and he knows about a lot
Of course he would tell you about your ancestor
If you didn’t know about it he would react like a drama queen because there is no way your family didn’t told you
He has pictures about the time your demon of an ancestor was in Gehenna
Tells you stories about that time too
Astaroth isn’t allowed to talk to you
Or look at you
Or breath at your direction. Nothing
Will buy you gifts for no reasons at all. He liked it and though you would like it too
Flirting much
“Sugar daddy” vibes
Azazel's HC
He knows you
He is very close to your ancestor
The reason other demons and the Kings never even though to hurt you? His protection
He is the third strongest but Lucifer was never interested in you and so Mephistopheles
Dude is also your principal so why would he hurt you?
He crystallized but he knows how to keep an eye on you
Smiley when you befriend his demons
Like, so much smiley that if he wasn’t crystallized he would kick his feet like a teenage girl
(Your favorite are Ghosts and he sends in as much as possible)
You saw him twice in your life but you know he is the demon king that sends you friends
You are in the middle of plan plotting(?) and he is “does Mephisto treat you good?” “Are your classmates nice with you?”
He acts like a concerned father with their child at college
Embarrassment to the max
But somehow you are… BLUSHING???? (Daddy issues are strong but being fixed thanks to him)
The Exwires would tease you and he would think they are being mean to you
And he is there to save the day lol
Makes them stop without even talking. His presence is enough
One minute he is “👹” and then is all “😊”
He is fine with everything the True Cross comes up with until he knows you are save
100% tells his demons to protect you no matter what
He doesn’t ever openly confess but this is his way to
You don’t get it though
Like everyone else can but you
BON SUGURO GETS IT?????
He is forced to tell you because he can’t believe you don’t get it
Iblis' HC
A fucking flirt. She doesn’t even care that you and your stupid friends are attacking them
She is all bubbly and flirting with you but the second someone else is in the frame???
Be ready to see her demonic side
Is just so confusing to see (Renzo thinks is funny)
Confesses to you like… every two seconds?!
Followed with “if you join us I’ll treat you better than they do” speech
You are so frustrated
You just want to fight her but woman is “no, let’s flirt instead”
You remind her a lot of your ancestor
Surprise surprise, she had a thing for them too
Got very angry and sad (this is a secret shhh) when they stayed in Asshia
Sees you as a second chance for her to make you stay on the side you belong to does that even make sense?!
She is very short tempered so...
I can see her going into fight mode with you if you don’t either flirt back or join her
Still finds it hard to use all her power against you
Which just is an opportunity for you to use all of yours
Betrayal #2
If you are on their side though
Still a 24/7 flirt
Quality time>>>>>>>>>
Shows you off because she has the best “underling” ever
Never really had to confess. Her flirting did the job.
If feelings are reciprocated woman is living her life to the fullest
Will show you off still but now because she has the best partner
Astaroth's HC
when your ancestor left, he was very very very very sulky about it
Like, they were good friends. If not thr best of friends
And then they just left
So when he feels their power back… runs to see where are they
But finds you
He is confused
Why is he sensing the powers from a common human?
He has a hard time putting 2 and 2 together but when he does…
He refuses to believe it
There is no way they have procreated with humans
But you remind him a lot of your demon ancestor
And you have their same habits
The one Astaroth loves so much
Dude is drawn to you
But he can’t do much since he can’t enter school’s ground
And Rin is always around you
So he waits in the shadows
When he meets you for the first time on he other side of battlefield he is mesmerized because not only you LOOK like them but your fighting style is just the same too?!?!
Tries to convince you to join his side
You refuse, for obvious reasons
While he tells you about your lineage he confesses
You are like “did a demon, one I’m trying to kill just confessed?” With a very disgusted face on
And he is like “Uhm, yes?! But you are also part demon so don’t look so disgusted?! thanks”
Will 1000% take it personally if you don’t reciprocate his feelings
And would act accordingly, a.k.a prepare to see him fight at his max
Egyn's HC
Egyn is the chillest out of everyone else
This because he doesn’t register his feelings for you
The second he does…
Freaks out
Like a lot lot
When he is calm would ask to keep an eye on you
Watches over you with pride
He is so happy about all your achievements even tho they are made to be used against him and his siblings
His crush isn’t much of a secret
When he sees you on the battlefield…
He tries to not fight you
If you are tasked to fight Egyn, you are very confused because why is he avoiding you?
He will tell you the reason why, he doesn’t need to be told twice
You are more confused than before
But your confusion just keeps growing the more he talks
How can he have a crush on you?
You don't mind him too much, and he is just "okay, whatever" on the outside but on the inside???
Demon is like "PLEASE NOTICE ME PLEEEASE"
And when you do, for the wrong reason, he doesn't know how to react to be honest
I mean he is happy but he also is not because you are charging at him to attack
Avoids the attack by counterattacking you with like 1% of his strengh because there is no way he is going to hurt you
Very chaotic overall
The other demon King have to step in before he gets killed
Iblis is the one to lecture him about his feelings getting in the way but also she is nice to him about it because they are the closest so she is doing it for his safety mostly.
Now you are fighting Iblis but she is still not using all her strengh and you can tell Igny asked her to go easy on you
Amaimon's HC
Chaotic flirt
Oh Lord, is just there to flirt with you
Mephisto will tell him to not but he doesn't listen
He will try to make you jealous by controlling Shiemi, spoiler, he fails
He won't show it but he is sad that his plan didn't work
Did I say chaotic flirt?
No, because he would use all the cringy pick up lines he heard from humans
He has a list where he writes down new ones every time he hears one that he likes or he sees work
His favorite is: “If I could rearrange the alphabet, I’d put ‘U’ and ‘I’ together.”
Not for a particular reason he just like it
If when doesn't it work he would stop everything he is doing and take out his lil notebook and try another one
and another one
and again while you look at him trying to not laugh at him, I mean this demon came to attack you for started
"Okay, maybe this will do the trick *insert random very cringy pick up line* no? It didn't? Okay maybe this one *insert another one*"
Bon is ready to fight him and so is Rin like, they can't handle this dude even if they tried their best
You wish to make him look ridicolous a little more but you have a task and need to get it over soon so you just ask him to stop and give you Shiemi back
Pouty
He just want to flirt and you to fight? Why?
After Mephisto sends him away, he would ask his brother to tell him more about you
It will take him a lot to put the pieces together about your ancestor so when Mephisto tells him he is like:
I think he had beef with your ancestor so he is weird out A LOT and also this is funnier lol
Mephisto will tell him to stay away from you but he won't listen
best trope with him will be the 'He fell first, she fell harder'
Beelzebub's HC
Second chillest of the eight of them
I think he is the most rational one between everyone
Like he would be the only one that understands (accepts) your ancestor leaving Gehenna (he totally had a meeting with his demons and tell them to leave them alone)
He would check up on your ancestor for a while but stops because of his duties making him so busy to do anything else
Also because the other demon kings, mostly Iblis, would tease him a lot
He is very composed at all times, not when other points out his feelings because he has to analyze them first
But is not as easy as he thinks it was going to be
Once he comes to the realization of what his feelings are he is kinda of disgusted at first because you are human.
Sure you have demon blood running through your veins but still human
He will come around eventually
I think he would try and get into the school to talk to you but Mephisto is like "nah ah leave my students alone"
Just to tease him honestly
If he managed to sneak in Mephisto let him in he would just confess to you
Which confuses the living Gehenna out of you, but you kinda accepted, mostly to get him get away because he wanted an answer
He is fine with you taking sometimes thinking about it
When you met again the first thing he does is asking you if you have an answer to his question
If you say no, most probably because you don't know him and you won't go against your friends, he would walk away from you
Not before telling you about your lineage
If you knew about it True Cross and your family told you already he would let you alone
In case you didn't know about it, it could go in two ways: 1. You stay on True Cross side and ask for explanations for later or 2. you second guess everything the Order told you and might get on the demon's side. Your choice
If you side with them, Beelzebub would ask some of his underlings to take you somewhere safe and to never lose sight of you
Answers all your questions about your family, and about everything you want to know
Trains you to use your powers at their full potential
SPOILS YOU
+ Rin's HC
Something doesn’t sit right with Rin when he first sees you
He also doesn’t get why Mephisto is always in your business
Or why he is always asking about you
Then he kinda of put the pieces together
You are a half demon like him and Mephisto is your father
When he confronts you about it you just laughs at him
Confuse Rin
Not only he was wrong about your father but also you being half demon
You are fully human, biological speaking, but inherited some demonic powers from your powerful ancestor
Confused Rin #2
But he is also impressed by you
Befriends you immediately
Training sessions are a thing now
Studying sessions too (he doesn’t like those as much as training)
It would took him too long to realize he likes you
Longer to confess
He is an over protective type of boyfriend (by the way you asked him to be your boyfriend because he was taking sooooooo long)
Like, on missions? There is no way you two aren't paired up; At school? He is seated next to you in class, at lunch
He is having an hard time when you are in your dorm
He knows how it feels to have demonic powers and he wants to make sure no enemies attack you
He also will show you off every chance he gets
When you have to attack Lucifer a part of him wants you to stay back even though he knows you can take care of yourself just fine
Very proud of you when you take down an enemy stronger than you
Will talk about it 25/8
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Lizard 🦎
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Happy Anniversary, Amaimon!! 💚
It seems like I need to draw all of them at least once with piercings to be truly happy in life. 😂
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BLUE EXORCIST CHARACTERS PLAYING DND
RIN
LIKES TO PLAY OFFENSIVE ROLES LIKE PALADINS, FIGHTERS, BUT ALSO LIKES THE OCCASIONAL BARD.
LOVES THE ROLEPLAYING ASPECT BUT IS NOT GOOD AT IT AT ALL (BUT HE TRIES HIS BEST.)
HE REALLY ENJOYS DND, ESPECIALLY PLAYING WITH THE REST OF THE EXWIRES.
AT THE START OF THE CAMPAIGN HE NEVER GETS ANY GOOD ROLLS, AT ALL.
HOWEVER AT THE VERY VITAL MOMENTS HE SUDDENLY ROLLS A NAT 20 AND SAVES THE PARTY'S HIDE.
GET'S A BIT HEATED AND A LITTLE COMPETITIVE BUT NEVER TO A PROBLEM PLAYER LEVEL.
YUKIO
IS STUCK AS THE DM, ALWAYS
NOT THAT HE MINDS, HE DOESNT LIKE BEING A PLAYER AND WHEN HE DOES HE'S STIFF AF.
LIKE WHEN THE ROLEPLAYING PART COMES AROUND HE SEEMS SO APATHETIC ABOUT IT.
BUT WHEN ROLLING HE GETS LIKE, NAT 20'S EVERYTIME.
WHILE THE REST OF THE PARTY FREAKS OUT AT HIS CONSTANT GOOD LUCK HE'S JUST SITTING THERE STONE FACED.
BUT AS DM HE'S ACTUALLY REALLY GOOD, WHILE HE DOESN'T LIKE ACTING OUT CAMPAIGNS HE ACTUALLY CREATES GODLY STORIES.
DOESN'T LIKE HOMEBREW THAT MUCH AND MUCH PREFERS NORMAL DND
ISN'T AFRAID TO KICK OUT PROBLEM PLAYERS
WAS MOST LIKELY DRAGGED INTO DND BY RIN.
SHIEMI
DESPITE HER NATURE SHE LIKES PLAYING OFFENSIVE ROLES, BUT STILL PLAYS A LOT OF SUPPORT (FAVOURITE'S ARE FIGHTER, MONK, DRUID AND CLERIC)
ALWAYS MAKES HER CHARACTER FLOWER THEMED IN SOME ASPECT AND REALLY CUTE DESPITE BEING BULKED IN STRENGTH.
GETS AVERAGE ROLLS
ALWAYS BRINGS HOMEMADE SNACKS FOR EVERYONE AND MAKES SURE EVERYBODY IS COMFORTABLE.
GETS NERVOUS AT ROLEPLAYING BUT EVENTUALLY GETS THE HANG OF IT.
BON
PLAYS AS MONK, ALWAYS, NO MATTER WHAT.
IS VERY SERIOUS ABOUT THE RULES AND READS THE RULEBOOK BEFORE GAME.
ALWAYS TRIES TO GO FOR A LOGICAL DECISION
IS THE ANCHOR OF REALITY FOR THE ENTIRE GROUP.
GETS MORE COMPETITIVE AT THE GAME THAN RIN AND OFTEN GETS INTO SPATS WITH HIM BECAUSE RIN LIKES TO MAKE MORE OUT OF POCKET DECISIONS.
IS GOOD AT ROLEPLAYING AND TRIES HARD TO HELP THE DM (YUKIO) MAKE THE WORLD MORE IMMERSIVE.
SHIMA
ALWAYS PLAYS A BARD TO ""SEDUCE" THE NPC LADIES WITH SONG
BUT WHEN NOT DOING THAT HE ALWAYS PLAYS LIKE A ROGUE TO YUKIO'S CHAGRIN.
HIS CHARACTERS ARE EITHER, EXTREMELY HOT ELVEN PRINCES OR EXTREMELY BUSTY AND INCORRECTLY ANATOMIED LADIES, NO INBETWEENS
ALWAYS TRIES TO FIND NPC WOMEN TO FLIRT WITH.
ROLLS REALLY WELL SO THE PARTY USUALLY HAS TO SIT THERE AND WATCH HIM DO HIS WHOLE ROUTINE.
GODLY AT ROLEPLAYING, LIKE THIS MAN IS PUTTING ALL THE EFFORT IN AND IT'S THE ENTIRE REASON HE HASN'T BEEN KICKED OUT THE GROUP YET.
KONEKOMARU
ALWAYS PLAYS SUPPORT ROLES AND FAVOURS DRUID, BUT ALSO LIKES ARTIFICER, SORCERER AND WIZARD.
IS MOSTLY THERE FOR BON AND SHIMA.
DOESN'T GET GOOD ROLLS OFTEN THOUGH AND FEELS REALLY BAD ABOUT IT.
ALSO ISN'T GOOD AT ROLEPLAYING, BUT LIKE RIN IS ALSO TRYING HIS BEST.
FIGHT SCENES ALWAYS INCLUDE HIM RUNNING AROUND TO HEAL THE PARTY.
TRIES TO CALM RIN AND BON DOWN WHEN THEY GET INTO THEIR FIGHTS
IZUMO
HAS NO PREFERANCE IN CLASS AT ALL AND JUST GOES WITH WHATEVER THE PARTY NEEDS.
SAYS DND IS STUPID BUT IN IZUMO FASHION IS ACTUALLY REALLY INTO IT.
LIKE BON ALSO TAKES IT SERIOUSLY NOT TO HIS EXTENT.
PUTS A LOT OF EFFORT INTO MAKING HER CHARACTERS AND GIVES THEM DEEP LORE, SHE GROWS SO ATTATCHED TO THEM.
PLAYS AS MALE CHARACTERS INSPIRED FROM HER ROMANCE ANIMES A LOT
LEWIN
CASUALLY PLAYS DND A LOT, BUT IS ONE OF THOSE PLAYERS WHO REALLY NEED A SHOWER
MESSILY EATS FOOD ALL OVER THE TABLE
OFTEN PLAYS MAGIC CLASSES BECAUSE HE THINKS ITS COOL
IS VERY LAID BACK ABOUT THE GAME
WHEN SOME MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE APPEARS IN GAME HE WILL BRING UP SOME NICHE FACT AND OR RAMBLE ABOUT IT FOR A WHILE.
CHEATS AT THE GAME USING THE SYLPHS TO MESS WITH THE DICE, HOWEVER YOU'LL NEVER KNOW.
ARTHUR
ALWAYS PLAYS AS SELF INSERTS (NOT THAT THERE'S ANYTHING WRONG WITH THAT) BUT BY SELF INSERT I MEAN ITS JUST HIM. NOT A CHARACTER... JUST... HIM. (PALADIN CLASS. OBVIOUSLY)
PLAYS LAWFUL GOOD RELIGIOUSLY
GETS REALLY INTO THE ROLEPLAYING ASPECT BUT WHEN YOU'RE ROLEPLAYING AS YOURSELF ITS MORE OF AN EGO FANTASY.
WHEN HE ROLLS LOW HE ACCEPTS IT AS A PART OF THE STORY IN A "ALL HEROES HAVE THEIR BAD DAYS" KIND OF WAY.
MEPHISTO
LIKES BEING DM MORE THAN PLAYING, BUT SINCE IM IMAGINING IT WITH HIS SIBLINGS, HE ALWAYS PLAYS BECAUSE HE CANNOT PUT UP WITH LUCIFERS BS AND WOULD START A FIGHT
PLAYS BARD A LOT. NEVER SHUTS UP IN TYPICAL BARD FASHION
ROLLS SUSPICIOUSLY HIGH... BUT I'M SURE THERE'S NO TRICKS INVOLVING THAT.
ALSO GETS REALLY INTO THE CHARACTERS AND THEIR STORIES, IN A MORE SADISTIC WAY LIKE ARTISTS TRAUMATISING THEIR OC'S
LUCIFER
PROBLEM PLAYER, LIKE HOOOOLYY...
GET'S VERY PETTY IF ANOTHER CHARACTER MAKES A DECISION THAT BENEFITS HIS CHARACTER NEGATIVELY
THROWS FITS WHEN NOTHING GOES HIS WAY, THE REST OF THE DEMON KINGS (EXCLUDING MEPHISTO, AZAZEL, BEEL AND MAYBE AMAIMON) BLINDLY FOLLOW THIS MF
MARY SUE CHARACTERS THAT ARE ALWAYS IN THE RIGHT AND ARE ODDLY VERY SIMILAR TO HIM, TOTALLY NO CONNECTION THOUGH.
MAIN CHARACTER SYNDROME
ALWAYS ROLLS NAT 20'S BECAUSE IF HE DOESNT HE WILL THROW A FIT AND TRY TO RESURRECT SATAN, SO THE DM (AZAZEL) HAS TO CHANGE IT EVERYTIME.
AZAZEL
SELF DESIGNATED DM BECAUSE HE'S THE ONLY ONE WILLING TO PUT UP WITH LUCIFERS BULLSHIT AND KNOWING HOW TO BE A DM.
PUTS CARE INTO HIS CAMPAIGN
ENJOYS HOMEBREW AND LIKES EXPERIMENTING WITH HIS OWN LITTLE WORLDS
ON THE VERY RARE OCCASION THAT HE'S NOT DMING HE PLAYS AS MAGIC CLASSES WITH HIS FAVOURITE BEING SORCERER.
IBLIS
ONLY PLAYS BECAUSE EGYN ENJOYS THE GAME.
SHE GLADLY GOES ALONG WITH WHATEVER LUCIFERS DOING CAUSE OF HIERARCHY OR WHATEVER.
SOMEWHAT LIKES THE GAME?
PLAYS AS ROUGE AND LIKES CAUSING AS MUCH CHAOS AND DEVASTATION AS POSSIBLE
EGYN
ACTUALLY REALLY LIKES THE GAME BUT IS AFRAID TO ADMIT IT
VERY GEEKY ABOUT IT BUT HIDES IT A LOT
PLAYS A WIDE VARIETY OF CLASSES
PLAYS VERY LOGICALLY AND PLANS OUT HIS MOVES AND CHARACTER TO AN EXTREME EXTENT
EXTREMELY SERIOUS AND A VERY BIG STICKLER TO THE RULES
ASTAROTH
PLAYS REALLY AGRESSIVELY
THINKS THE GAME IS STUPID.
TRIES TO ROLEPLAY BUT GETS BORED
IDK WHAT TO SAY ABOUT MY G HE'S KIND OF A DICK WHILE PLAYING TBH
BEEZLEBUB
DOESN'T MIND THE GAME, ACTUALLY SEMI LIKES IT.
ALWAYS ROLLS RATHER LOW TO HIS AMUSEMENT.
MAKES HIS CHARACTERS BUG THEMED AND LIKES NAMING THEM AFTER INSECTS
ROLEPLAYS KIND OF ALRIGHT, REALLY JUST DEPENDS ON THE DAY.
AMAIMON
DOESN'T CARE FOR DND. BUT PLAYS ALONG TO FIT IN WITH THE REST OF THE GROUP.
WILL JUST STRAIGHT UP COPY ANOTHER ONE OF HIS SIBLINGS CHARACTERS (PROBABLY MEPHISTO'S) BECAUSE HE HAS NO IDEA HOW TO MAKE ONE.
WILL NOT ROLEPLAY CAUSE HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND THE CONCEPT OF IT
WILL INTERACT WITH ANY NPC LIKE HE WOULD NORMALLY (EG. NPC INSULTING HIM, THEY GET DESTROYED IN BATTLE)
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bruh i JUST started work on my aoex yanplatonic demon kings x reader oneshot and HOLY HELL IT WILL BE LONG!!!!!
Theres meant to be several sections and the first is already 4000+ words long :( theres gonna be like.. ten or eleven sections for each of the demon kings.
i just started work on beelzebub's and is njot even done its gonna be at least 5500 words if i go quick. this ids so much wokr im ggonna criy-
heres a little exerpt bit of a teaser by the way----
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"Whatever! Anyways, We've got more important stuff to deal with!" [F/N] proclaimed as her tiny self took a big step forward, Almost as if mapping out a new frontier she raised her hands forward and slowly spreading them. Taking the vast clearing into her memory.
"Here is where me and you are going to make the discovery of a lifetime!" She said, Glancing back towards him with the most excited grin her young face could muster.
Tetsuya took a step forward, Copying her own ecstatic expression now as he stood beside her and gazed onto the vast horizon of grassy fields and overgrown foliage. He turned to her, Looking at her with the sun reflecting in his eyes.
"Here, [F/N], Is where we are going to capture a demon!" Tetsuya announced, Giggling as his hand found it's way into [F/N]'s palm. Her, In response laughed with him as she set a foot forward and started to run with him in tow.
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I WOULDNT BE SUPRISED IF THIS THING TURNS OUT TO BE 30,000 WORDS. THATS LIKE A WHOLE... 22.56 PERCENT OF YSIK WHICH IS 133,000+ WORDS LIKE
amywyas once its done my followers who like aoex will be eating VERY GOOD. >:)
thank u and pls pray that i do not get carpel tunnel. thank u.
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#ryuuji suguro#ao no exorcist#suguro ryuji#blue exorcist#suguro ryuuji#bon suguro#ryuji suguro#manga ryuuji#cram school#shiemi moriyama#amaimon#chapter 13#for how much so many people use this arc to justify how much they dislike the exwires that aren't rin#i think they always over look the fact that all of them but izumo and takara were badly hurt here#renzou got cracked ribs and had to be bruised to hell and back from that kick#shiemi was mind controlled and forced to sit in a demon king's arms while all this was happening and i cannot imagine how terrifying#that would be to hear about afterwards#konekomaru had his arm broken painfully#and ryuuji got choked#all in the span of a handful of seconds#they thought their team mate was being his normal impulsive self#and they don't learn the awful truth that amaimon came specifically for rin until after#and then they're just left wondering why the hell any of that happened#and they are traumatized#rin was not the only one going through things here#and personally#i love that about kato's story
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BLUE EXORCIST HEADCANONS: GARDENS
Amaimon takes care of almost all of his brother's gardens except for: Beelzebub, Astaroth and Iblis.
Beelzebub has the time to take care of his garden on his own even though sometimes Amaimon helps him woth the plants.
Astaroth doesn't want any life form in his garden, only rot.
Iblis doesn't like the idea pf Amaimon messing up his garden, but he sometimes let him in to take care of the vegetation.
Azazel loves when Amaimon helps him to give his garden a bit of colors. Amaimon searches before starting to decorate the garden because he wants the plants to have a specific atmosphere.
Egyn loves all the water plants that Amaimon got him for his aquarium.
Lucifer's garden is full of sunflowers that look at him when he enters.
Samael's garden is mostly pink and purple but Amaimon puts some blue and red in it 'cause it was "boring".
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wake up simpleton your demon king boyfriend wants attention.
stop dreaming >:C hes more important.
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If anyone was ever curious on what happens when someone who can't draw anything original tries to re-draw someone else's work... come with me, I'll show you...!
(The text was meant for a friend who was emotionally supporting me through this journey...!)
And finally, the finished product!!!
Of course, here is the original, absolute kudos to the artist!!!
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a list of songs amaimon would enjoy
Animals - Maroon 5
Tag, You're It - Melanie Martinez
Chlorine - Twenty One Pilots
If I Killed Someone For You - Alec Benjamin
Boy In The Bubble - Alec Benjamin
Hooked - Why Don't We
Something For Your M.I.N.D - Sugerorganism
Happy Pills - Weathers
Nothing Ever Changes - Nico Collins
I Am Falling For You - Loving Calliber
Partners In Crime - Set It Off, Ash Costello
This Charming Man - The Smiths
Outrunning Karma - Alec Benjamin
Devil Town - Cavetown
Sarcasm - Get Scared
I'll Sleep When I'm Dead - Set It Off
Lemon Boy - Cavetown
D is for Dangerous - Arctic Monkeys
CORE PRIDE - UVERworld
Straight to Hell - The Clash
Don't You Dare Forget The Sun - Get Scared
Wolf In Sheep's Clothing - Set It Off
#blue exorcist#blue exorcist headcanons#amaimon#ao no exorcist#music#headcanon#heacanons#amaimon king of earth#king of earth#aono#demon#songs#blue exorcist heacanon#ao no exorcist headcanon
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Satan: Here’s a lil fun Christmas idea. We hang mistletoe, but instead of kissing, you have to FIGHT whoever else is under it.
Rin: I’m down.
Yukio: Rin, no.
Amaimon: Mistlefoe.
Mephisto: Please stop encouraging them.
#blue exorcist#ao no exorcist#rin okumura#mephisto pheles#yukio okumura#incorrect quotes#amaimon#demon king amaimon#merry holidays#rinka satan#satan blue exorcist#satan
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It’s almost summer, so I thought I’d draw my favourite demon in a yukata. Yes I gave him longer hair, and I think he suits it! 🥰🥰
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EVERYONE! I DID IT! 😭 Amaimon's demon heart!
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Why season 3 will be great.
Mephisto is a tertiary character in the first two seasons of the blue exorcist anime. He's there in the background, watching and scheming.
But in the Illuminati arc, he gets significant character development. He's still as mysterious as always, but he gives us more clues about who he really is and how complex he is. Or how complex he wants us to think he is...
In a way, we get Izumo's story arc and Mephisto's.
What do we learn about Mephisto in the new season?
Mephisto is an Otaku, and he's a prolific one.
Mephisto teaches Rin "demon manners" and finally admits that he is a demon king and one of the highest powers in Gehenna. He then takes Rin's mind into Gehenna and flexes his powers. Mephisto is trying to teach Rin about being a demon in a human world, but he's also being as intimidating as fuck. Mephisto wants Rin to know that he's a force to be reckoned with and somebody not to cross. He wants Rin to know the pecking order and how superior he is.
3. Mephisto is so powerful that he can temporarily stop a hole between Gehenna and Assiah. (Some exorcists hint that he's not commonly seen amongst the order. He's a mysterious and infamous person. His fame really makes Angel jealous.) (If they don't anime this, it's a horrendous crime.)
4. Mephisto thinks he knows everything about human nature and how humans can all be tempted by certain things. Mephisto can control the humans and believes them all the same, or if given a suitable catalyst, they can be "bought." They are all like Faust, right? Humans want simple things sex, money, power and knowledge. Knowledge being the the most important.
5. Even though he's the school director, he's a lazy teacher, and I find this entertaining and admirable, no? Kids learn through experience. He lets them get into as much trouble as possible and learn critical thinking in the process.
6. Mephisto can be pushed into extreme violence. As we see when he's torturing Amaimon...for being...Amaimon.
7. Mephisto plays cat and mouse with Shura. He seems like he's being incredibly evil and threatening and wants her to know she's playing with fire. Superior demon fire.
If she continues spying on him, he vows to have her crushed.
And he does crush her in a roundabout way. Being the king of time, he knows what's coming in the future. He chooses to protect the exwires, but Shura gets severely hurt by Lucifer's seraphim. After it all happens, Mephisto gets her medical care and gives her gifts (he feels guilty!?)
8. Mephisto's complex barriers keep True Cross safe from demon invasion; he's the only glue holding things together. But as Mephisto rebuilds the barriers, they are represented as a delicate house of cards. Each card is stamped with Mephisto's demon heart. As strong as he is, his grip on Assiah is tenuous and shows a sense of fragility. This visual will be so beautiful to see animated!
9. That weird kid, Takara, is named after a corporation that Mephisto owns. Mephisto is very wealthy, and that kid is very mysterious. Takara is kept calm and asleep by Mephisto through a possessed puppet. When Shima uses his K'rik, its Armumahel powers weaken Mephisto but wake up Takara, unleashing a powerful blast that sends Shima tumbling.
10. Mephisto was probably behind saving Izumo from the Illuminati; he lets her be recaptured, but she gets the closure she needs, including reconciling with her mother. Mephisto also saved her baby sister and had her raised by the CEO of Takara Corporation.
11. Mephisto gets to tease Lucifer for an entire chapter. He fears his more powerful brother, but it doesn't limit his capacity for sass.
12. And finally, Mephisto even admits he doesn't have all the answers...and he's in the same boat as everyone else. Even though he thinks he's powerful and superior, he has the exact wants and needs as humans. Knowledge.
Knowledge that evades him.
It makes him almost human, doesn't it?
#blue exorcist#mephisto pheles#ao no exorcist#blue exorcist theories#blue exorcist mephisto#blue exorcist season 3
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(AOEX) The Blood Of An Unwilling Covenant
PART 2 OF 8: Amaimon
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"[F/N], If you could just think about it for a second.." The counsellor said, Resetting the devil-horn glasses upon her face.
The hum of the fluorescent lights above her droned into [F/N]'s ear like a cicada, The equally annoying rotations of the fan not doing much to soothe her headache either. It wasn't just the noise too but also the uncomfortably designed office chair that she lazed on, Digging into her back.
She was sat within the office of the youth centre's counsellor's office. A room with cool grey walls decorated with motivational posters with smiling faces and overly-positive quotes, Sunlight shining through the shutters onto the polished wooden floorings being the only lighting in here.
The counsellor herself was a rather dim looking woman with dark hair tied into a tidy bun, One that was as clean cut as the tailored grey suit she wore. Her posture straightened and perfect, Green eyes staring at her from behind the red rims of her pointed glasses.
A caring woman, One that meant the best at heart. Not in it for the money but certainly from a place of love and meaning. Though that didn't much to lighten [F/N]'s mood.
She sat lying upon the uncomfortable build of the chair, Much older than she was back then with her legs spread out and her arms folded in. She was sunken into her chair, Like she had just woken up from a nap upon it. Yet her eyes were wide open and rolled at the woman's words.
"I don't want to, No way." [F/N] huffed as she kicked her feet lightly at the desk of the counsellor. Whose red lipstick turned down into a frown as she sat in her office chair, Clicking her pen.
"There are families out there who want to adopt you, [F/N]. This couple seems to be a really good pick, High income and already have children of their own. They're interested in taking you in, Dear." The counsellor said, Sliding over a pamphlet towards [F/N].
[F/N] picked it up but she barely looked at it, Running her eyes over the information put down before huffing and pushing it back down.
"Yeah they seem lovely. But I don't care, I don't want to be adopted. I've got stuff to do here and it said there that they live all the way in Nagano." [F/N] explained, Almost exasperated as if it was the thousandth time she'd explained it. Tossing her head to the side and folding her arms once more.
The counsellor sighed, Looking down towards the top of her desk.
"[F/N].. I understand how you feel. Tetsuya's death was hard on all of us, But you need to understand that it was a wil-"
"IT WASN'T A WILD ANIMAL!" [F/N] slammed her fists down onto the table, Finally leaning up from her chair and staring daggers into the startled counsellor.
It stood for what seemed like minutes, Eyes connected to each other. The fire burning in [F/N]'s eyes however shook when she suddenly sighed, Then slumped over back into her chair.
The counsellor gulped, Making sure her glasses were in place before speaking once more.
"..I apologise, I shouldn't of brought it up.." She started, Shaking her head. "But I worry about you, [F/N]. You keep going out into those woods and barely spend any time here anymore, Not to mention your ramblings to your peers.."
[F/N] tossed her head to the side in a rather juvenile display, Her nose scrunched up in disgust at what she said.
"No one ever believes me.. It wasn't a wild animal.. It just wasn't. You seen the autopsy, You can't say that it was some starving bear!" [F/N] exclaimed, Raising her arms into the air before flopping them back down to emphasise her point.
"There isn't any other explanation for it. Those woods do tend to be bursting with all sorts of animals and besides, What else could it be?" The counsellor said, Brushing off the shoulder-pads.
[F/N]'s face hardened, A solemn look washing across her face as she leaned over on her chair. Eyes dead-set on the eyes of the woman opposite of her as she spoke.
"A demon. A demon killed Tetsuya." She whispered as quiet as the morning wind. Her eyes furious and determined, A kind of fire burning through them as her stone-cold face mumbled those words.
The counsellor sighed, Nodding as if she had heard those words a thousand times before. She shuffled as few papers on her desk, Aligning them well before setting them beside her in finality.
"..There is no such thing as demons, [F/N]." She spoke quietly. "What you saw out there was traumatising, Yes.. But blaming it on some imaginary creatures won't do you any good." The counsellor said, Seeming to put a firmer foot down as she leaned over to meet [F/N] face to face.
[F/N]'s jaw clenched shut, Leaning back over into her chair with a rigid back. Her clenched fists shook, Trying her best not to act on what she was so tempted to do.
She mumbled something under her breath. The counsellor blinked, Leaning forward.
"What was that?" She asked, Tilting her head.
"DEMONS EXIST AND THEY KILLED TETSUYA! WHY WON'T ANYONE BELIEVE ME?!" [F/N] screamed suddenly, Jerking up from her seat and snapping at the woman's face. The counsellor yelped, Jolting back into her office chair.
[F/N] got up from her chair, Not even bothering to look at the startled woman as she slung her bag over her shoulder and started to storm out of the room. An angry march as the counsellor recomposed herself.
"[F/N]! Where are you going..?!" She called out, Watching as the girl didn't even falter as she walked off towards the door. [F/N] didn't turn back to face her, Only gripped the fake gold of the door handle.
"I'm getting out of here, Can't breathe clear in this stupid place.." She hissed lowly before yanking the door open and marching out of the counsellors office. Door slamming shut with a thump.
And then, She was alone.
[F/N] stood dead within the empty hall, After storming out and slamming the door she didn't really have a destination to go to. So she stayed put, Looking at the sunlight pouring in through the windows lining the long hall, Almost appreciating it.
She couldn't go back to her room, That was a pigsty. It was always infested with insects crawling about and no matter how much bug spray she used, They never seemed to leave her in peace. So that was a no go.
The playrooms, The little library, The kitchens or the TV room where she spent countless days in front of the screens. None of them seemed appealing anymore. What use to be the apple in Eden was nothing but a rotting core now, So disgusting and unappetizing.
It was suppose to be a leisure, A relaxation.
But it never was anymore, It just couldn't be.
Not without Tetsuya.
[F/N] clicked her tongue, Sighing a short breath. The air here was too stuffy, Too suffocating to be called oxygen. She needed to go somewhere that's fresher, Somewhere she could properly think.
So her legs drove her forward. Through the long winding corridors, Past all the colourful fliers pinned up on the corkboard, All the doors with pleasantries and laughing hiding behind them were discarded in favour of the reception.
The dreary old woman sitting at the desk didn't even look up from her trashy magazine as [F/N] stormed by, Not even bothering to take a glance at who was leaving through the double glass doors. The little bell chiming above not helping her case.
As soon as she was out, [F/N] was hit with the brisk brush of the air against her skin. Her hair lifting lightly at the sensation as she was met with the mid-day sun, The celestial body shining down at her so happily from it's cobalt throne.
[F/N] couldn't feel the same as her shoes tapped against the stone tiles leading up to the youth centre doors. There wasn't anyone else about apart from the insects crawling about in the bushes or the tiles lining the centre's perimeter.
She reached the point where the stone tiles met the bare pavement, Splitting off into three streams. Though instead of travelling down one she made her way to the rickety old bench lining one of the pavements, Plopping down with the wood creaking at her weight.
"Finally.." [F/N] mumbled to herself as she was finally blessed with the fresh atmosphere. A relief as she took in the invigorating air, A moment of solitude rarely found in her everyday life and one she wanted to take in for a moment.
It was quiet too, This street wasn't as busy since it wasn't as close to the city centre. Few cars passed by to cause any noise, The only sound coming from the fenced off park parallel from the youth centre, The sound of children laughing playing basketball her only white noise.
That was good, There wasn't anyone about to see her next act.
[F/N] hummed as she shoved her hand in her side bag, Fishing around the abundance of objects stored inside before she felt the soft touch of a pretty pink pouch grace her fingers. [F/N] smiled, Pulling it out.
"Better have some left.." [F/N] muttered, And she thought she did. As she unlaced the string that opened the pouch she was met with the face of several cigarettes, A stolen item she had snuck from one of the staff's lockers.
All of them were coloured differently, Rolled in vivid paper.
Watermelon, Grape, Candy Floss and Bubble-gum were only a few of their flavours. They were cool, That's what she thought anyways. Even though she didn't watch TV that much anymore, All the super-cool adults on there always had one of these hanging from their mouth.
Well, Not the flavoured ones like she had. But she didn't like the taste of tobacco, So the taste of sugar and sweetness would have to do.
"Three.. Two.. One.." [F/N] counted down, The cold lighter on her other hand sparking up with a rasping ember. The cigarette in her other, A favoured watermelon flavour, Blitzed up at the end.
With two fingers she placed it in her mouth, Careful to make sure she got the right end this time. Sweet smell of smoke drifting up in the air, She watched it rise from the burning end and as she breathed it back in.
Tetsuya. No one would ever believe her about what happened to him, No one. From the police officers and paramedic's that were present that day, They had all written it off as just some little kids ramblings.
The counsellors, The psychiatrists and the priests. All of them, Every single one had done the same. But [F/N] knew better, [F/N] knew what she had saw that day, She knew that it wasn't something of her world that done it to him.
But it was only her. [F/N]'s lips parted from the cigarette for only a second, Blowing out the sugared smoke from her throat. She'd never be able to convince anyone of the existence of demons, Not without evidence, That is.
She tossed the cigarette onto the pavement. Her sneakers raising then stomping down on the sugar-stick, Mushing out the flame on the stone to nothing but dying smoke.
[F/N] would find evidence, She'd make sure of it. She'd find who killed Tetsuya even if it meant she had to follow him to the next life, She would know the culprit.
Her hand absentmindedly wandered down to the open pouch, The candy coloured silk splayed open on the bench as she searched for the candy scented cigars.
But her hand didn't connect with the bristle of cigarette paper or the shroves of tobacco that should've been there. Her eyes widened for a second, Her head jerking round to meet the open pouch.
It was empty, Completely and utterly empty.
"What the.." [F/N]'s jaw dropped. There had been at least a dozen cigarettes laying atop the paper, All of them had been there since she sat down. She had made sure of it, So why were they missing?
Could she have knocked them over on accident? [F/N] leaned back to look at the muddy grass below the timbered bench, She came up with nothing but worms and weeds growing underneath.
Her hands slapped the pockets of her sweater, Feeling around to see if she misplaced them yet she came up empty. Where could they have gone? To the sides of the bench, On the pavement or perhaps she was sitting on them?
No, Even as she felt underneath her she felt no trace of those sweet little cigarettes.
It was only once she was shifting through the contents of her bag did she find a clue, One that seemed just under her nose.
Or above it in this case. [F/N] suddenly felt the bursting itch of the tiniest particles hitting the bridge of her nose. [F/N] jolted, The sensation amplified by the fact she didn't expect it in the slightest.
She stopped searching through her bag for just a moment, Hand jerking to her nose and rubbing at the irritating itch. But when she brought her hand back, Her eyes narrowed in on the small speck of her hand.
It was a shrove of tobacco.
[F/N] stared at it for a solid moment, Eyes locked in on the target. It seemed like it had came down from the heavens themselves, Like it had just floated down like snowfall on a December morning.
Then another, [F/N]'s eyes darted up to another shrove of tobacco floating down right in front of her vision. Another and another, It seemed to grow in numbers as every second passed by.
"What the hell is this.." [F/N] drawled out, Her hand extended to catch the snowflakes of cigar ash drifting down onto her palm. They were growing into a small bush, A small puddle of candy-smelling shroves coupled within her hands.
But where could they be coming from?
[F/N]'s head turned upwards, Neck craning to get a good look up at the sapphire sky above her. Blinking once she was only met with the wisping clouds floating about the atmosphere, Sun shining down at her.
But her eyes caught onto something else, Something metallic.
It was the streetlamp, One of the dozens lining the concrete pavement for miles but the only one that was standing above her. Still daytime it was off, But the streetlamp wasn't what she was focusing on.
Instead it was the boy hanging from it.
[F/N] jolted at the sight of him, Near falling off the bench as she realised his presence.
The boy was older than her, In his teen years and not in his tween's like [F/N] was. He was hunched over with horrid posture, Panda pouches under his golden eyes to match hers. He was strangely dressed too, A torn-at-the-tail overcoat drooping down from where he hung.
He was hanging like a bat from a cave spike, Legs locked around the branch of the streetlamp so loosely that he could fall at any moment. It was a wonder how he was still hanging on, But [F/N] was more interested in what he was doing.
His mouth was stuffed to the brim like a hamster, His hands grabbing clutches of tobacco and mashing it into his mouth. [F/N] stood there befuddled as she finally saw the clump of coloured cigar paper stuffed in his jacket pocket.
[F/N] gawked, Absolutely stunned.
"This candy sure is weird." The boy said to himself with a blank face, Seemingly not noticing [F/N] standing beneath him in shock. He shovelled another bush into his mouth, Watermelon flavoured to match the swamp green of his hair.
[F/N] gulped.
"How the.. W-Who the hell are you?! Why're you taking my bloody cigarettes?!" [F/N] exclaimed. It was the only thing she could think to say at the moment, Words flowing out of her mouth without a single thought behind them.
But it was the only thing she could say as the boy's sickly yellow eyes darted over to her, Seeming to finally notice her presence.
[F/N] couldn't help but shiver, For some reason feeling disturbed. Like a lion eyeing the lamb grazing in the field.
"Oh. They're mine now, They were laying out so I took them." He stated through a mouthful of her tobacco. An empty expression as he stared down at her, No regard for the fact that he had stolen her cigarettes.
Well they were stolen by her in the first place, But the sheer disregard of guilt for what he had did just made [F/N] all the more angry. Who did this guy think he is? Whoever he was he was weird as hell.
Hanging from the streetlamp? Chewing her tobacco? Not to mention that weird spike sitting atop his head, That to his toes he was dressed so strangely as if he had tossed on anything given to him without regard to colour or weather.
[F/N] gritted her teeth, What a nutjob.
"What kind of philosophy gets you to think that?! Give them back, You bastard!" [F/N] snapped at him with the best face pre-teen her could pull. Teeth wide and bared, Arms crossed in frustration.
The boy just hung there, Not reacting to what she said though he did stop chewing momentarily. Then he shrugged, The cigarettes he was clutching in his hand let go, Making them fall down onto the pavement which [F/N] scrambled to pick up.
"Whatever. They taste disgusting so you can have them." The boy said, Watching her as she fell to her knees collecting her fallen cigarettes with apathy. [F/N] grabbed the last of them, Shoving them into her bag with a furious scowl as she looked back at him.
"What the hell is wrong with you?! I barely have any tobacco left cause you chewed it all! What are you even doing up there, You prick!" [F/N] bit as she held the leftovers of whatever little snuff she had left in her palms.
The boy rolled his eyes. And in a move [F/N] didn't expect she watched him pull back, All before the legs locked around the streetlamp branch let go making him fall towards the ground.
[F/N] yelped, Stumbling back. The boy's feet slammed against the concrete pavement, His elvish shoes clacking against the side as he stood up to his full height with no apparent damage at all.
She stumbled back, Blinking as if to see if it was a hallucination or not with an open maw.
How the hell could he have dropped from the streetlamp to the pavement without any damage? The boy stood there, He was older than her and in his teen years so whatever kind of parkour training he must've had was very impressive for his age.
But [F/N] bit back a shiver, Could a boy in his teens really pull that off?
"You humans are really weird, Your candy is nasty and you don't even know who you're talking to. Though I suppose you don't know any better." The boy shrugged as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his tattered coat.
[F/N] gawked. First he had hell of some acrobatic skills, The next he had some real annoying superiority complex. Who even gave him it in the first place? Didn't matter, Didn't stop [F/N] from balling up her fists either.
"First of all, This isn't candy. These are cigarettes you dum-"
"-If they aren't candy, Then why do they smell like candy?" The boy butted in rather rudely, Sleep deprived eyes burning into her own without any sense of remorse.
[F/N] groaned.
"Because these are flavoured, Idiot. You don't chew the tobacco, You roll it up and you smoke it for the flavour. Ever heard what a cigarette is?" [F/N] chided as she reached into her bag to present a cigarette to him sarcastically.
The boy blinked.
"No." He replied.
His response caught [F/N] off guard. It was so honestly spoken and genuine that she couldn't help but drop her shoulders and guard along with them. Did he seriously not know what a cigarette was..?
"Well.. Ehm.. It's kind of this thing that you roll up with the.. The tobacco-" [F/N] stumbled over her words, Not sure how to explain to someone older than her what a cigarette was "You know what? Let me show you."
The boy didn't have any time to react as the end of a cigarette was shoved into his mouth.
His eyes widened, Not registering how [F/N] had marched up to him and done it so bluntly to him. Him of all people! Were all humans really as rude as this one was? She was starting to get on his nerves.
"Okay, Now that you have it in your mouth you just light it up at the end. You good with smoking?" [F/N] prompted, Not knowing why she was doing this but asking anyways. The boy looked back at her, Before rolling his eyes and letting out an okay with the cigarette in his mouth.
"Good" [F/N] said, Pulling out the lighter from her sweater and holding it up to the end of the cigarette, One rolled in cherry pink paper and tasting like it looked. "Okay.. Three, Two, One.."
The lighter sparked up, A few faulty clicks before the burst of an ember lit up at the tip. It caught onto the cigarette rather quickly, The burn of the snuff starting to flicker and burst out into a flame of its own.
[F/N] moved the lighter away, Lowering it down to her side.
"Alright, Now purse your lips like you're whistling but suck it in instead. Make sure to support it!" [F/N] said, Her hand snapping up to hold the cigarette with two fingers as it near fell out of his mouth.
The boy huffed but ultimately did what she had said, Watching as his lips pursed like he was whistling then his lungs inflate. [F/N] let a small grin slip as she watched his face light up slightly, The light in her fingers lowering from his mouth.
"Good, Huh?" [F/N] asked as she watched his lungs shrink in his puffed out chest, The vaguely pink smoke erupting from his lips and drifting off into the midday air. Sizzling out in the brisk of the day.
He looked down at her, Apathy more of an aftertaste now as the light finally returned to his eyes in an interested glimmer.
"I want more, Give me more, Now." The boy demanded, Taking a determined step closer to her with a hand already stretched out. [F/N] huffed, Dropping the cigarette astringent with cherry into his open palm.
"Tasty, Right?" [F/N] commented as she walked back towards the bench, Plopping back onto the rickety wood and lazily crossing her legs. The boy raised the cigarette back up to his lips, Repeating her instructions to the t.
The boy blew out another burst of cherry scented smoke, Tongue licking his lips as it went.
"It tastes like cherries, I want more of it. Where can I get it?" The boy asked, Turning to her as she lazed around on the bench, Relaxing against the back. [F/N] shrugged, Shuffling a single hand around in her bag before fishing out another cancerette.
"I dunno, I didn't really buy these myself and I don't know where the adults get 'em. So.. You'll need to ask someone else" [F/N] replied as she pulled out the lighter and struck up another flame on her green apple cigar.
The boy only hummed, The spark on the cancerette burning out in finality. No more smoke being produced, Leaving it to only be tossed away on the concrete pavement beside him as he sauntered over to the bench's direction.
"What's your name anyways? Seems awkward not to know it." [F/N] asked, The words leaving her lips with the scented smoke following only moments after.
"I'm Amaimon, It's nice to meet you." He said with a shrug. Though his words were polite his visage still showed that same resting face, Deep eyebags and all as he crouched down beside the old bench.
She huffed, What a strange name.
"Mine's [F/N], It's cool to meet you too." She replied as tossed him another cigarette from her bag, Amaimon catching it mid-air. Another flavour, Another one to light as he held it up his snuff to her lighter.
It flicked on and just like that it was back to silence once more. The rustle of the leaves in the tree's was all that could be heard, Along with the faraway laughter of the kids in the park and the occasional car that passed by.
[F/N]'s eyes couldn't help but wander over to the boy crouched down beside the bench. It was a weird position, Only held up by his tippy-toes as he smoked out the saccharine cigar. His own golden eyes targeting nowhere.
[F/N] looked away, The wind still dancing through her hair as they sat in a somewhat comfortable silence. He was odd, Odder than the other teenagers she had met. She wasn't even thirteen yet she wondered if he was as strange to her as others his age.
He seemed so. With such fashion and behaviour she'd certainly think as such.
"So, Why were you hanging from a streetlamp? How'd you even get up there anyways" [F/N] asked, Blowing out a puff of smoke as her lips finally spoke of the elephant in the room.
Amaimon looked up at her, Licking his lips as if to taste the smoke.
"It's fun, I like the wind. The air here in Assiah is much fresher than the air in Gehenna, I climbed up there with my claws." Amaimon said as if it made any sense at all. [F/N] raised a brow.
"Assiah? Gehenna? Claws..?" She queried.
"Yeah. I'm a demon." Amaimon replied as he crushed the finished cancerette within his fist, Tossing it away on the ground as he was unaware of the expression on the girl's face.
[F/N]'s cheeks were puffed up, Lips squeezed together and her nails digging into the edge of the bench. She snorted, A noise that made Amaimon's head jerk over to her, Watching as she tried to supress a laugh.
"Why are you making that face? What wa-"
"BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-" [F/N] let out a howl of laughter, One so loud that she near keeled over on the bench. Amaimon watched as her free hand clutched her chest, The biggest grin showing as tears started to water at her eyes.
Amaimon's dotted brows knitted together, The razors of his teeth starting to bare from his maw.
"You're laughing at me, Why.. Are you making fun of me?!" Amaimon snapped as his back arched up, Unseen clawed hands starting to dig into the concrete of the pavement as he watched her hysterical laughing fit.
[F/N]'s laughter died down into a giggle, Wiping away the tears from her eyes.
"No-! No.. I'm not making fun of you, It's just I understand now, You know-" [F/N] chortled as she pointed to all of him, Smiling as she watched him look at the rest of himself for whatever she could be pointing at.
"You must be one of those gothic people I use to see on the TV, The one's that call themselves demons." [F/N] said, Relaxing back into the bench as she tossed her used cigarette away.
Amaimon tilted a head.
"..What?" Amaimon asked.
"I don't wanna be offensive! You do you, Just.. They actually exist, You know?" [F/N] explained to him. Amaimon just looked back at her with a blank expression, Seemingly confused.
"..Yes, I am a demon. See? Look at my teeth, They're not like yours" Amaimon said as he raised a finger to pull back his lips, Baring his teeth to [F/N] as his face grew closer to hers.
[F/N] blinked. Apart from the obvious fact that he needed a tic-tac and a good floss, His teeth really weren't different from hers at all. The canines he was pointing to were just like hers, No deviation.
"Yeah, Right. I have those kinds of teeth too, Dude. Demons aren't even humanoid, They have claws and horns and are beast-like. You don't have those." [F/N] said, Looking at his overgrown and dirtied nails along with his swampish hair. No demonic traits to be found.
Amaimon closed his mouth, Eyes drooping back down to their original shape.
"Oh.. You can't see it, You don't have a temptaint." Amaimon said, Turning away back towards the road. Dropped shoulders and all as he went back to staring into nowhere whatsoever.
[F/N] shook her head.
"Whatever you say dude, Whatever makes you happy." [F/N] shrugged as she closed her eyes, Taking the sunlight into her skin. Feeling the air on the back of the neck, Her hoodie really didn't do it justice.
Back to uncomfortable silence it was, He had no response after hers as he went back to staring off into space. [F/N] breathed out with no cancerette in her mouth this time, Only the slight wisps of cold vapour leaving her mouth.
"Why are you still here anyways? Don't you have teens your own age to hang out with and not some random child you met in the street?" [F/N] asked to him.
Amaimon's eyes darted back up to hers, Seemingly now only noticing the age difference between each other. Especially the height.
"Other humans my vessel's age are all too weak to play with.. They're boring after only a minute." Amaimon answered, Though now turning fully over to [F/N] "But you're not currently boring, Even though I haven't played with you yet.."
[F/N] snorted slightly as she watched his expression trail off into something more interested, One of his overgrown fingernails entering his mouth to be chewed on.
"You're not too bad yourself, Amaimon. You're weird, I like that." [F/N] giggled as her hand managed to wander itself over to the top of his head, Her fingers weaving their way into the swamp green of his hair as she ruffled it mockingly.
Though he froze, Just as her fingertips touched his locks.
"Huh..?" Amaimon muttered as he finished chewing on his fingernail, Body rigid as if he didn't know what was happening. [F/N]'s grin shortened, Fingers leaving the strands of his hair.
"Oh.. Sorry, Should've asked.." [F/N] mumbled as her arm retracted to her side, Though it didn't stop the petrified stance Amaimon sat in. Still staring off into space with his eyes widening further and further every second.
THUMP!
There it was again.
THUMP!
And again, Some strange thumping inside of his chest.
His ribcage rattled in its place, Almost like it would burst out from his vessels flesh. His hand grasped at the right of it's chest, Teeth gritting at the strange sensation. One he had never felt in his entire existance.
"Amaimon..? You good..?"
He jolted up, Eyes snapping back into focus at her words.
"Do it again!" Amaimon ordered. Hand still grasping a cluster of his striped shirt, The thumping continued on. Cheeks heating up into a warm pink.
[F/N]'s lips turned into a frown. Her guard that was down before started to raise, Rebuilding itself into what it was before. This was still a stranger, She hadn't even known him an hour. What was she doing?
"Eh.. I think I should get going now.. I need to do-"
"Again! Now!" Amaimon cut in. Voice raising in a crescendo as he grew closer and closer to her on the bench, One she slid further back on to try get away. But his hands lunged out to her wrist, Entrapping her in place.
[F/N] yelped as his palms tugged her towards him.
"A-Are you insane?! I- Fine, Okay! Just let go!" [F/N] cried as she was near pulled off of the bench, Soles of her shoes digging into the pavement in an attempt to keep her stable.
Though his grip was let go. Amaimon pushed himself up on the bench, So close to her now that his burning breath was felt in the pores of her skin. She could see his too now as her hand went to massage her aching wrist.
"Do it!" Amaimon urged, An unspoken threat.
[F/N] gulped, Not hesitating to do as he said as she slipped her fingers in-between the folds of his hair. He was taller, Older than her. Athletic by how he hung from the streetlamp and the chill she got when looking into his eyes was all the convincing she needed to comply.
Amaimon shuddered, Face lowering down from hers as he felt the unsure ruffles of his hair. His head rested against the bench beside her, Feeling the frigid fir against his cheek. So cold but strangely warm and comforting.
[F/N] swallowed down what little saliva was in her dry mouth, Sweat starting to grow and infest her palms as she played with his hair.
She was terrified, Shaking as she did so. [F/N] needed to get out of here, This wasn't right. She had thought of herself so mature before, So adult and cool with the cigarettes she smoked on the daily.
But as she raked her fingers through his hair, She knew very well that she was still the little kid who cried not to follow her friend into the depths of the woods.
"How are you doing this..? Are you a demon? A witch..?" Amaimon mumbled, Near melting into the lumber of the bench. What he had figured out was his heart started to beat faster and faster, A machine churning out some.. Human feeling inside of him.
[F/N] sniffled slightly, She wished she never took those cigarettes in the first place.
"It doesn't matter.. This must be it, This must be what you humans talk about when you say you love your family. I've never understood it.. You humans are just animals. Not like us demon's but.." Amaimon trailed off, Turning his head to face hers.
"You're not like the other humans, You're different.." Amaimon muttered. Hand lunging out to grasp her wrist once more as her movements slowed down, Both in fear and terror as she yelped out. Staring into his eyes.
"You're fun." He whispered.
[F/N] felt the tears prickling in her eyes start to drip, Start to fall down her cheeks. He wasn't acting like this before, He wasn't so.. So terrifying. He was just a strange boy she smoked with!
But she needed to get away, She needed to tell someone-
But her train of thought was cut off by the biggest of grins spreading across his face, One that seemed so unnatural upon the apathetic usual of his face. It was contorted, So visceral that she could never look away.
[F/N] stared at it and the tears streaming down her face only grew.
"Let's go have fun! I wanna go play! Big brother told me to learn more about Japan and it's becoming boring, But having you around will be fun! Come on!" Amaimon urged, Starting to tug on her even harder. Pulling her off the bench as her behind hit the hard concrete pavement.
"L-LET ME GO!" [F/N] cried out.
"I'll introduce you to my Behemoth, He's my pet! Big brother also said that I couldn't bring him out with us on his business meeting, So you'll need to come with me now so I can show you to him." Amaimon tugged even harder, His strength herculean and pulling her along easily as he started to lug her upwards.
[F/N] wailed. Her free arms raising and flailing against Amaimon in a desperate attempt to escape, Feet kicking at his shins and her shrill voice calling out for anyone that could hear her.
But there was no one around, No one except her smiling assailant dragging her along with him.
Though his grin dropped slightly as he looked at her face.
"Why are you leaking from your eyes? You should be smiling right now." He asked, His noise pushing into her face to examine the foreign substance coming from her ducts. He blinked, Tilting his head to the side.
[F/N] cried out, Sniffling hard.
"I'M NOT SMILING CAUSE YOU'RE KIDNAPPING M-"
HONK!
The distinct sound of a car horn came barrelling down the street.
The grip on her wrist was freed, Amaimon's hand letting it slip from his grasp.
[F/N] stumbled back, Near tripping over the bench before she fell back onto it. She whined out, Examining the redness of her wrist and the pain on her skin. No injury luckily, But was still stinging.
"Y-You bastard.. How can you.." [F/N] sniffled, Looking up at him. But he wasn't looking at her, Instead he was looking far off down the road with a surprised expression plastered on his face.
HONK!
[F/N]'s eyes expanded, Matching Amaimon's as her head snapped over to the roadside. The car horn was louder now and the tune of which it hummed was unmistakable. Her mouth went dry, There was no way.
But as the hot pink limo sped down the suburban streets, The sound of the chipper horn playing out once more, [F/N] realised she was in hot shit. That horn was famous across Japan, That car was famous.
It was Johann Faust V's car, The wealthy foreign socialite and the headmaster of True Cross Academy. He was renowned for both the school's rich reputation and the flair for his projects, Namely the biggest theme park in the country!
But how could he be here?! This was some middle-class part of town, He was known to reside in True Cross Town. The chances of him being here right now were slim to none, But not if..
"No way.. This is your brother?!" [F/N] gawked, Jumping up from the rigid bench to an even more rigid stance. Eyes glued to the limo slowing a few feet down from the pavement, Watching it like a hawk.
Amaimon only bit the fingernail in his mouth a little harder.
"I wasn't suppose to be out this long.. I was suppose to return but I got side-tracked.." Amaimon muttered to himself as the limo finally parked a bit away from where they stood, He turned to look at her.
"But Big Brother will understand when he sees you. He'll like you just like I do, I know he will. Then I can keep you. This fraternal feeling is nice, Isn't it nice for you too?" Amaimon asked, Ignoring the shaking of her body and the redness in her eyes.
[F/N] shook her head, Backing away.
"I.. I, Uhm.. I don't.." [F/N] trailed off, At a complete loss for words.
"It is nice isn't it, Little sister? I'll go talk to Big brother and see if I can keep you, Stay put and I'll be back." Amaimon said, Turning and running towards the limo down the street. The window already rolled down as he skittered to a halt in front of it.
[F/N] gulped, Still shaking as she wiped away her tears.
Whatever the hell that was, [F/N] wasn't ready to stay around and find out as her hand pounced at the straps of her bag. She lugged it over her shoulder, Eyes never leaving Amaimon's turned back as she started to sprint away.
If he was associated with Johann Faust then she didn't want to be apart of it. She didn't want to deal with whatever lawsuit that could be put against her, Especially if Amaimon told him that they were smoking, She was lucky she shoved all the other cigarettes away in her bag.
But she ran past the youth centre doors, Passing without batting a single eye.
She didn't want them to find out she was living there, That would be easy for them to torch her out. So as she ran, Rubber burning off her soles she knew she had to hide out for a little while.
Somewhere in the plaza or the shopping streets, Somewhere with a lot of people. Just for a few hours while this all cools down, So the staff don't find out she stole any cigs or was communicating with Johann Faust's bizarre younger brother.
So she ran and she ran, Sprinting further down the streets. The youth centre got smaller and smaller behind her, The arguing speck of Amaimon and the limo became only more miniscule as she ran.
All of this just for a few hours, Just so this crazy dream would all be over.
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