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trancylovecraft · 5 months

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(AOEX) YANDERE PLATONIC SHIRO FUJIMOTO x READER, RIN & YUKIO

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SEQUEL (Yanplatonic Demon! Arthur A. Angel x Okumura! Reader + Exwires)

• Ooh. Not good for all three of you.

• I headcannon Shiro as insanely protective, Possessive and Manipulative in general so this really isn’t gonna be a fun time.

• You are Rin and Yukio’s sister, The youngest triplet of the children born from the union of Satan and Yuri. You, Just like Rin, Have inherited the blue flames unlike Yukio. Your heart being sealed within the hilts of twin daggers.

• Shiro’s tendencies started on The Blue Night. When he had held You, Rin and Yukio in his arms for the first time he had grown a fondness for the three of you.

• Not like he’d ever admit it though, Shiro didn’t want to take care of a bunch of demon’s brats. Especially Satan’s, He had plans to get out of here and you three weren’t going to convince him otherwise.

• It’s only when Mephisto catches him in his bet, The one where he couldn’t back down from any demon (Including Nephilim) That he’s now forced to take care of them.

• He’s pissed, Furious beyond words. Mephisto had fooled him, His plan had worked and now he was forced to take care of Satan’s spawn as apart of his bet.

• Though something unexpected happens. He grows fond of you all, Becoming the primary caretaker amongst the monks at the convent. And sure enough, He grows attached

• You are the princess of the family, Both because you’re the youngest and because.. You remind him of Yuri both personality-wise and the way your smile just causes flashes back to her.

• Due to this, You’re spoiled to high hell. Plushes, Toys, Pillows and food. Everything you could ever want would be handed to you, Thankfully being able to be paid by his wage as a paladin.

• You get away with lots too, Often being the one to take the blame for your brothers when they screw up because.. Shiro just cannot stay mad at you when you smile at him like that.

• You also get a room to yourself unlike your brothers who had to share.

• Though this comes with drawbacks such as his protective aspect going CRAZY. Like Shiro will not let you outside of the convent without him, Not even trusting Rin or Yukio.

• Shiro might even go as far as to convince you that you have an illness. That's why you cant leave, Why you’re so spoiled! Shiro may even put a few of his familiars up to “convince” you, Kin of Astaroth you cant see due to not having a temptaint.

• Rin, Is the second most spoiled though its like comparing an anthill to a mountain when next to you.

• Rin gets more spoiled in privileges such as freedom to go wherever he wants (as long as he keeps Shiro updated via text every half hour) As well as actually being able to go to a normal school unlike you being home-schooled and Yukio doing his exorcist stuff.

• Though Rin does have freedom, Shiro has installed trackers on all of his devices and makes sure that he’s being safe. Sometimes if his paranoia was up, Shiro would follow him. If any demon tries to get near him then their heads would be off with a single shell of his shotgun.

• Knowing Rin though, He gets into a lot of fights. Shiro only wants to keep Rin safe so its only natural that he never sees any of his opponents again. Maybe in a news article but don’t worry about it, He was sketchy enough so he was bound to get into trouble eventually!

• Yukio is an interesting case.

• This is where Shiro’s manipulative tendencies really start to shine, Teaching Yukio since he was a toddler about demons and how to fight them. Though the reason Shiro does it is.. For a different reason than in canon.

• Yukio gets taught to look out for both You and Rin, Gets basically indoctrinated into Shiro’s own tendencies and made to believe that this was for all of your own goods.

• This makes Yukio the peacekeeper. Since you and Rin both look up to him, You both believe him when he tells you that Shiro just wants the best after you both come to him about your suspicions

• That doesn’t mean there isn’t any love for him though. Shiro teaches him to wield a gun to make sure he can defend himself and his siblings while he is away. Shiro isolates Yukio from others, Shura being his only companion since she's Shiro’s disciple.

• Kuro, Being Shiro’s familiar is often assigned to trailing you all and giving reports on your wellbeing. No secret is safe when Kuro is on the case.

• You all often get treated with days out, Shiro enjoying spending time with his kids. Parks, Carnivals or playgrounds. Wherever you all go, Shiro makes sure to keep an eye out due to all the horrid men in this world.

• When you all were little, Swear to god this man had a three-calibre baby holder. He thought it was funny but the pictures make you cringe inside.

• If you all ever do get suspicious and try to run away, Then Shiro would get absolutely pissed.

• His own children, The kids he had raised trying to get away from him? Unacceptable. With his skills and connections as the paladin it wouldn’t be difficult to find you all again, Easy dragged back to the parish by the tails if he has to.

• You’d all be grounded to high hell. Bars on your windows, Thrown into the same room so its easier to keep an eye on you all. The monks at the parish grow weary but they can’t argue against the paladin, Who threatens them with their jobs if they snitch.

• Shiro makes sure to off any person who could’ve hurt any of his kids, Easily covering it up and moving on with his day.

• He tries to make it up to you all, To try and make sure that you all don't fear him. You don’t, Right? He’s your father, You shouldn’t be afraid!

• In truth you all are horrified. The man who raised them was a monster, Committing deeds only revealed to them now and ones that made them want to throw up.

• You are crying, Unable to accept the truth as you hide under your covers. Rin lashes out like a cornered animal, Yelling so angrily but deep down he is terrified. Yukio is in denial, Insisting that there must be some explanation for why Shiro had been acting like this.

• When Satan possesses him and he dies in a burst of blue flames, He can only hope that he did a good job. That his children, And only his will be safe.

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oceanwithouthermoon · 4 months

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i need to know what would be the saiki k character pjsk players favorite everything from the game would be.. like no true crossover or anything, just tdlosk characters playing the game...

ive talked like a litttle bit about this but not ENOUGH. (plus i cant even find my posts talking about this lol)

1000% without a doubt, kusuos fav group is niigo... he kins literally all four of them but especially kanade and mafuyu (also kinda kins nene and honami but u wouldnt hear that from him) but his FAVORITE character is mizuki.. i cant explain it, im just right.. his whole profile and all that is extremely niigo heavy, but wxs is actually a close second favorite for him lol.. rui reminds him too much of his brother though so he kinda tries to avoid it but. i honestly think he would take comfort in it after a while. in the same way he takes comfort in mafuyus stories because he relates a lot, but it also kinda makes him feel sick. also ive talked abt this on other posts like the smash bros mains post, but in classic average guy fashion, kusuo mostly picks characters that look like him to like, so he just usually picks pink characters.. so along with mostly caring about niigo, he also really likes and always pulls for specifically mizuki, airi, emu, saki, and luka.. lol.. hes also a thumb player but u did NOT hear that from me..

chiyo has her fav groups RANKED and it goes 1) mmj 2) l/n 3) wxs.. vbs and niigo are tied, she doesnt rlly care that much.. she also likes the virtual singers more than any of the others do, and LOVES rin, len, and meiko.. her kins are minori and honami, and her fav characters are airi and emu.. shes also a huge shipper obviously lmfao..

kokomi likes mmj and vbs.. kins saki, toya, shizuku, an, and mafuyu!! (ik thats a lot but just trust me on this) her favs are shizuku and an.. also, similarly to how kusuo feels about mafuyu, kokomi gets kinda physically ill over mafuyu and toyas characters.. she relates a little too hard to the point where she kinda avoids reading the events for a bit, but comes back to it eventually..

shun LOVES vbs and niigo.. kins tsukasa and ena!! he really wants to say he kins akito and shiho but he just wishes he was cool like them, theyre prob his favorites though.. does try to project himself onto mafuyu in his chuuni way but could not for the life of him get into her character.. he does NOT get her at all..

rifuta loves l/n, close second fav is mmj.. kins minori and rin, also kind of an.. her fav characters are saki and kohane because. pigtails. also loves rin and len. loves shizuku because she reminds her of kokomi.

#these r all the people i think play.. idk who else would.. maybe aren if shun got him into it #hii prob plays and makes hiroshi play too lmao #i think the other psychickers would also play actually #i could talk about what couples each character ships but that is SO much to get into LOL #'couples' and also polycules obvi..#also idk if i wanna cuz im scared to get attacked for it cuz. pjsk shippers are fucking mean and awful LOL #a lot of them at least.. a loud minority i would say #those mfs r always like 'ru*nene/n*nekasa/kan*mafu/etc shippers dni cuz theyre literally siblings' at anything they dont like.. GIRL STFU #anyway.. if anyone else also plays pjsk and likes saiki k please tell me if u agree #micah went in good detail about a crossover slash who tdlosk characters would actually BE in pjsk #so now i want to talk about THIS #saiki k #tdlosk #the disastrous life of saiki k.#saiki kusuo #pjsk #prosekai #meows post

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musashi · 1 year

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Here's a few questions! 1) What are some of your favorite memories around Ace Attorney? 2) What are some other topics you've thought about doing video essays on? 3) If you haven't already done this before, what Pokemon teams would you give Franziska and Maya?

thank you!

What are some of your favorite memories around Ace Attorney?

chief of them all is how i got into it, the "who is this mans" saga. here is the abridged version:

uquiz on my dash, "what white haired anime boy are you"

take it, because i love uquizzes

manfred von karma

desc just says: WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU

post about it on tumblr

"who is this mans"

a bunch of scattered responses: thats the antagonist from the first ace attorney game

me: i know, but like, whats his deal, whats his personality, can someone tell me who this guy actually is beyond his role in the story

everyone: no. he doesn't matter. look up his daughter right now, you are kin with her.

literally, i got anywhere from 10-20 asks where people were PASSIONATELY assigning me franziska. ive never been furiously kin assigned before. people will say, like, hey wendy, this character seems like someone you'd be kin with. i felt like people were ANGRY that i didn't know i was franziska.

look her up

mean anime lady with a whip dot png

i am so sad about how i am perceived. delete all the asks. ignore this. go back to watching pokemon.

2 years pass

join zelda server

admin: uhhh if i played ace attorney. would anyone want to watch

me: the uquiz said i am manfred von karma

admin: WHAT

everyone else in the server: WHAT

some brave soul: wait, do you know about fr--

me: franziska yeah whatever im her and everyone wants me to know about i--

server, in harmonious gregorian unison: FRANZISKA! FRANZISKA! FRANZISKA!

me: fuck's sake

server: PROSECUTORIAL PRODIGY FRANZISKA VON KARMA GRACES US WITH HER PRESENCE

me: fuck off for real. sure i'll come watch

[does that]

[wakes up after blacking out and there's an 8 foot bullwhip in my house now]

fuck you

it is to this day the funniest fucking sequence of events that have ever brought me to a fandom. i was planning on just enjoying ace attorney casually i had NO idea how amazing it was.

some other faves... i got to voice manfred when we played goodbyes and i didn't know anything about him, my friends just forced me to and i 100% winged it and ended up having the TIME OF MY LIFE. the only thing i remember was being off my shits and at multiple points bellowing 'PISS YOUR PANTS BOY' at half the cast. every day i regret not recording it.

the way we started voicing characters was, initially rin was voicing all of them but when we got to samurai they were like 'im not going to even try with oldbag because i've never seen anyone be able to keep up with her dialogue except like one streamer' and i don't know how to leave challenges alone so i said 'ill do it' and then i DID but no one told me what her first name was so as soon as she took the stand i LOST IT just howling and almost flubbed my lines. then we all started claiming characters to voice and it turned into a whole thing.

the day we started JFA i was really nervous and i just wandered around my apartment alone talking at objects in the worst german accent imaginable. i was so nervous. i was so scared. and then the second court started i felt this incredible rush go through me like i was meant to do that voice forever. and all my friends were cheering. and it was paradise.

i went into 2-4 completely unspoiled and played the airport scene without having any idea what it entailed. i was in tears by the end of it and all my friends were like mu your voice acting <3 and i was sobbing on mute like NOT ACTING BABES <3 the next day i again wandered around my apartment feeling like my chest was full of glowing light.

oh can't forget about this

OR THIS

What are some other topics you've thought about doing video essays on?

rrrright now i really want to make one thats just a passionate defense of JFA and why i think it deserves way more credit than it's given.

i tend to overthink pokemon teams and stress myself out about them so i am politely skipping this last question fgfdhgf~

#wendy answers #Anonymous

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team7-headquarter · 1 year

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I have a new au, modern setting with similar shinobi politics, where Tsunade is in charge of the kunoichis of Konoha and their many operations.

It's called Diamond Girls.

Minato made an amazing new system so shinobis wouldn't have to step on a field until they were at least 15 years old. When he died, Hiruzen was forced "by the elders and Danzo" to establish back some of the traditional ways.

The sannins opposed to it and after some serious altercations, they were cleared to offer their own extension programs and run their own operations.

You can join them if you're a Konoha shinobi of any rank, but you must break ties with your clan, if you belong to one. You can join them as a rogue ninja too, but you must become an ally of Konoha. Either way, the program / operation you choose will become your number 1 priority, over any other bond in your life.

As expected, Tsunade has the medical program. Not as expected though is the special operation she runs: an only-women squad, known as the Diamond Girls. Undoubtedly her way of saying she won't allow the kunoichis to be neglected.

⠀

You'll find familiar faces under new light:

Ino and Hinata left their clans, Tenten is living her dream and Sakura hasn't seen Team 7 since she was 15 years old (she'll see them soon enough).

Orochimaru, equally unhinged but slightly more human, offers a squad to support Tsunade. Anko leads it and Karin, Kin Tsuchi and Tayuya are part of it. Rin is alive, she takes turns with Shizune as Tsunade's second. Kurenai ends up accidentally adopting Haku. Karui and Kurotsuchi join the girls from time to time. Temari is a pilot!! Combat level!

And there's also so much going up for the boys. Orochimaru and Danzo are hunting each other. There's a rumor that the sannins plan to kill the Hokage. Jiraiya has "secret meetings" with THE Akatsuki. Naruto knows about his parents and he's after who killed them. Sasuke is once more the key to the Uchiha massacre (but this time he's old enough to intervene!). So. Much. Going. On.

It's mainly girls povs and it's focused on how often the ones that determined the course of a nation are the people with the little roles. I'm so excited to write it, yet terrified of doing it wrong...

Anyway, another au for the future. Hopefully.

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bloodsoakedogre · 10 months

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||graphic made by @screamformemore||

Info:

Mun is 21+

Main Reblog

As this is a Dead By Daylight rp blog:

I am open to rp heavy themes but not sexual ones unless discussed beforehand, nsfw rps will be tagged as such. And Magic!Anons.

Shipping would have to be discussed and if there is chemistry.

No godmodding.

Tags: ooc - out of blood, crack- silly oni, dash commentary, asks- ask the big bad oni, art- brush strokes, ic posts- on the ledger

Feel free to send me a message if you have a rp in mind!

If you would like to continue an ask with a thread, please create a new post and tag me in it with a link to the respective ask!

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This Kazan is willing to spend most of his patience on his great-great-great-great grand daughter, since they’re family. He is very old fashioned but he knows that woman can be great warriors and has known noble lady samurais.

Outside of trials Kazan is still prone to flip off the handle but there’s anyways a choice for your character to escape. It depends on you. Inside of trials, he is constantly enraged, everything done to him, he takes as slight to him. You may attempt to talk to him but otherwise you are going on that hook whether you like it or not.

The estate does have a hot springs for Rin and himself to relax in between matches.

Kazan knows:

archery, swordplay, horseback riding, horseback warfare, martial arts, unarmed fighting, sumo, falconry, being proficient in fighting with chain weapons such as the kusarigama, kanabo, bos, yari, naginata(even if was used typically by samurai women.) And being that samurai were part of the noble class and Kazan had a legendary samurai for a father in Renjiro. Kazan is an all star in Japanese warfare thanks to his father and access to extensive training.

Also samurai were taught to do poetry, tea ceremonies, ink painting, gardening.

Couple that with his blood empowerment, manipulation, and among other things. Kazan is a force to be reckoned with.

Kazan believes that the other killers are not worth his time and pathetic, although:

The Spirit: Rin is the only killer he will feel sympathetic to((for now?)) and empathic with the rage she feels for being cut down by her father and his cursed blade. She being his kin helps greatly, he feels a great familial need to be there for her. He is absolutely devoted and loves his great-granddaughter.

The Huntress: Anna's is held in high respect for her prowess and the lethal proficiency with her hatchets. The fact that she hunted dangerous game without any help is commendable.

The Plague: Adiris' status as a priestess who kept her devotion even after being brought to this foggy hell is remarkable to him. He would meditate with her if not for the sickness she carries(he's not sure if the infection is easily passed outside of trials like it is in.)

The Shape: He hates him for treating his kin that way but-. Michael's obsession to kill anyone associated with his sister is horrifically astounding.

The Trapper: As Evan is one of the oldest killers in the Fog, he defers to him for advice and company. He is more patient with him as so, even if he doesn’t always understand his devotion to the Entity.

The Executioner: Hates him.

The Nemesis: Clearly the bioweapon is sapient, astounds Kazan on how far weapons for war have progressed.

The Cenobite: Another demon that Kazan is on friendly terms with, great conversation partner while enjoying tea. Baffles him that there’s another sadistic demon from hell that’s somewhat interested in him.

The Legion: A gaggle of idiotic teens, annoyance range depends on specific Legion members.

Frank- Kill/Torture on sight, the leader of Legion is the most annoying one by far.

Julie- Does respect her gumption, too bad her devotion to Frank makes her the second most annoying one.

Joey- the hanger on that Kazan has mixed feelings about, respectful but seems defer to Frank too much.

Susie- the most reluctant one, reminds him of Rin in someways; definitely has potential.

The Ghostface: A moron.

The Trickster: Annoying but fun to infuriate.

Exclusive: @screamformemore - mutual carnal relationship, doesn’t know how to feel about things on the emotional side but Kazan does love how creative Ji-Woon is.

The Pig: Respectful, for how they have treated and gave his granddaughter a shoulder to lean on before he arrived in the Fog.

The Knight: Another soldier, but where there was thought to be honor, there is none. Kazan still respects Kovács expertise and adeptness with his weapon. But the positive things about this beast ends there.

The Skull Merchant: A forgettable little girl who deigns to have anything noteworthy about her, using schemes to kill and torture the innocent for fun. Disgusting.

The Singularity: Appalling monster, those whom discount the validity of man will be doomed to be reminded who created it.

(More killers to be added)

|Last updated on: 7/10/23|

#out of blood

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ishibishie · 6 months

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Here's a fun one....

Kin assign your favorite trainers with vocaloids

oh man this one is gonna make me think lol

so i could just do the whole "steven is my favorite trainer miku is my favorite vocaloid haha done" but i'm going to throw a curveball and kin assign steven eleanor forte, a synthv! haha! but in all honesty i like this because eleanor is said to have an interest in antiques and i guess rocks count as antiques of the earth? does this even count as a good answer

juan with ring suzune because they're both fucking dead uuuh we can throw a bit of una at juan lol. she's the closest we have to a water-themed vocaloid with the eel hat. they also both need more love this is your second reminder to LISTEN TO MORE UNA

i'm kin assigning lance and clair with rin and len, canon is whatever the fuck i make it and lance and clair are siblings because i said so and also i hate how pokemon as a whole treats their relationship. i also like the kagamines a lot :) (also yes i know rin and len are NOT officially siblings it's how i like to see them)

#not art #asks #just doing a few here! because my list of favorite trainers is always changing aside from these four lol #when i decide which trainers i like this week i might edit/reblog chain this post and continue from here #okay go listen to una. now.

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waiting-on-a-dream · 5 months

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Penny for your thoughts?

T2 linagram prisoners let's gooooo @linagram

Akio

Okay, look, I didn't think voting him guilty for the first trial would be so bad until...the second trial happened. I'm sorryyy 😭😭😭 Its not funny anymore, he deserves a break after his injuries and everything.

Oh, but it seems his crime isn't as simple as I thought it was. 👀 Or rather, his dynamic with Arata and his victim. Can't wait to learn more! I really like the idea of Akio being friends with his victim instead of just being jealous of him from afar. Adds flavor, you know? ✨

Aimi

So... What even is going on with her crime? 😭 It seems as though her accomplice killed her classmates, and then she killed him? Her animosity towards Haku is kinda scary honestly, since she's usually so friendly. Its funny to imagine though, because he would not care. I nearly put a heart over "a beast unleashed" because of this, but Aimi hasn't actually done anything aggressive in linagram.

Still can't get over her design and aesthetic. I want her gender so bad. 💖 The popping balloons in her t2 MV were so cool, and it did remind me of Yuno. Can't wait to see her development in t3. 👀

Shun

After what he did to Kei, he's moved from "makes me uneasy" to "actively dislike" in my linagram tier list. Still can't get over the first half of his t2 MV that featured him with so many women. I really thought he had rizz. Turns out it was just an otome game. Its funny to think about that section of the MV being real, but only because they fell in love with an alter of his. His memory problems came from you, so now that you've learned that you're a system, what does this mean for him? 🤣 Guess I'll still headcanon him having DID.

Naomi

Her design is really cute and I do like her conflicted feelings towards her victim because things are rarely so straightforward. 🥲 Her calm demeanor but constant references of inner anger makes me nervous. Adding on to the fact that she's one of the prisoners that would kill again... Ma'am, please go to therapy.

Kei

Kei is that kind of character that you just fall more in love with the more you learn about him. Then again, he hasn't actually revealed a lot about his crime but his backstory instead. His relationship with Eiji will never not be * incoherent sobbing*. I eagerly await more crumbs on Mr and Mrs Sanada as well! 🤲

I didn't think his dynamic with Shun and Eiko could get any worse, but I was wrong. I WAS SO WRONG. Isn't this the man that was supposed to be the most violent prisoner? What happened to him?? Please get him out of there. Somebody save him. #freethesanadas

Eiko

I'll be honest, she's the character that I forget about the most. Which is kind of weird considering she has the most gruesome murder method in undercover, but it might be a metaphor. Her relationship with her mother is interesting, so I'm looking forward to that.

I do love her design though, especially since she looks so much like Iris, hehe. Her style is great, quite alike Yui's.

Asahi

Rin 🤝 Asahi: Getting more sympathetic as milgram continues. They're the true siblings here. 🤣

Asahi is such a menace, but his insults actually work now that he's had enough time to get a read on everybody. Its funny, I'm down for it. His demeanor towards Miki is really cute! At the end of the day, I want them to get better, which is probably impossible given the nature of milgram, but the sentiment is there. They're a little messed up, but they seem like the characters most likely to be able to live a normal, somewhat happy life if they got out of milgram.

Yurika

Still don't know who her victims are, but all will be revealed in due time. Her relationship with her manager is sad but mostly funny. 😂 I'm not sure how to feel about kinning her the most out of all your ocs like the manga hobby, the struggle of being independent hhhhh

Her ability to resort to violence so easily is kind of interesting now that I think about it, considering one of her themes in struggling with independence. You wouldn't expect her to be the violent type after reading most of what we know about her, but it works somehow.

Riku

His t1 designnn 💖💖💖 Eh, I'm not sure if I like his half and half hairstyle for t2. But the part about the white reminding him of his friend was 👌👌 I can't remember what made him choose those colours, but what if...subconsciously, he chose it because it reminded him of his friend? Just kidding! ...Unless? 👀

His complicated relationship with his friend reminds me of Kalim and Jamil in a way, haha. Have I said this before? I wonder if Riku liked his friend at some point, or at least appreciated something about him. His friend didn't seem to have been a good place either. They both should have gone to therapy together smh. 😔

Reina

Its not really that my eyes have been opened, just that she dropped the serial killer act and now I like her a lot more for it. She's also the only prisoner who's bothering to figure out what's going on milgram, so slay queen. I also love her haircut!! I had a similar one earlier this year, and I got a number of compliments so... :D We twinned.

Ahaha, so her victim is her brother... I figured, but I thought her friends were the ones mainly responsible for the murder. Was it more of an accident? Did something go out of hand? Or is Reina just blaming herself because what else can she do? 🥲

Eiji

Yeah, I understand that he is the more unforgiving guard and he did give the t1 prisoners horrible punishments, but he doesn't deserve this 😭😭😭 Why must things keep happening to him? What is wrong with him and his brother? /pos

Also, I'm still curious about his past. 👀 Kei has been dropping a lot of crumbs, but I still need Eiji to fill in the gaps, haha. What do you mean 10yo Eiji had to protect Kei? Wasn't Kei described to be violent in t1? The sanada parents toooo #freethesanadas

Miki

Her relationship with Asahi is so 💖💖 But other than that, I don't have much to say because she's a pretty cut and dry character. Not that there's anything wrong with that! There's just not a lot of mystery surrounding her anymore compared to her coworkers.

I'm also not sure about her savior complex anymore. 🤔 It doesn't appear that much, and her aggressiveness towards some of the prisoners shows that she's either angrier than she lets on or is a bit of a hypocrite imo. I dunno, let's see what she does for t3! :D

Hiyuu

He's only been here for like, 1 and a half vds but I love him already. Being more of a morally grey guard will do it for me. He's just an eepy lil boi. Can't wait to see what he'll do in t3! But his hinted punishment methods are uh 😰 His mask is really scary too.

#the sheer number of hearts for Kei is 😂😂#tbh I put a heart over “a beast unleashed” for Asahi's part partly because I could get a bingo #miyagawa akio #hanasaki aimi #ishizu shun #chiba naomi #sanada kei #yoshioka eiko #yano asahi #maruyama yurika #kuroki riku #himura reina #sanada eiji #andou miki #kuroki hinode

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tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors · 2 years

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Do you mind making a post explaining how the nickname making works? Cause I'm still confused

sure!

First level of intimacy, usually for casual friends – Just shortened! so Patton becomes Pat, Roman becomes Ro, Remus becomes Ree, Virgil becomes Verge, Janus becomes Jan, and Logan becomes Lo. It doesn't have to be the first syllable either - Imogen is shortened to "Gene"

Second level of intimacy, for close friends or family members – Shortened + diminutive. usually the diminutive here is -y, so Pat becomes Patty, Janus becomes Janny. but it not strictly necessary if that default doesnt sound good. So Roman gets a consonant swap and -in for Robin, Virgil gets condensed to a single syllable to Vee, Logan gets a consonant swap to Lot, and Remus gets an alternative suffix to Rin.

Third Level - Add more diminutives for more intimacy. This is where it gets a bit of a free for all. Also, if someones level one nickname uses the first syllable of their name, these nicknames dont have to but they can.

List of dimunitives:

letter swaps: Z becomes L, TH becomes T, M becomes B or P, W and G switch, R becomes D or L, A and E switch, Au becomes O

Suffixes: add -y/ie, OR -el/elle, -ot(a), -a, and/or -in/kin prefixes: names that start with vowels can have letters prefixed to them

So let's pick a name and write out the options. Virgil's mother name is Augustine. The first level of dimunitive shortens it to "Tin" and the second level to "Tinny."

To get more intimate we can add more suffixes (Tinniel, Tinota, Tina, Tinelotin), we can shorten and swap letters (AU->O, G->W, and shortened becomes Owin),we can do all three (Owinota, Owinel, Owinelin, Owinelotin), and then we can add a prefix (Nowinelotin)

The more diminutives you add, the more sappy and corny the nickname is generally considered. "Nowinelotin" is Virgil's dads sappiest, most saccharine nickname for his wife, so you can see where he got the tendency lol

#pieces verse #pieces meta #ask #anonymous

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lenabuncaras · 1 year

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Book Two: The Selection

“Dream mo ba talaga magturo, Sir Cheese?”

Napatingin agad ako kay Jazmin kasi nag-uusisa na naman. Usual tambayan na niya yata ang library after class. Nauna naman ako rito, nasa ibang table siya kanina. Lumipat lang ako ng mesa nang makita ko siyang nandito rin at nagbabasa ng hiniram na libro.

“Bakit mo natanong?” sabi ko.

“Itong book.” Ipinakita niya ang cover ng binabasa niya. The Selection ni Kierra Cass. “Naisip ko lang, what if may ganito talaga in real life. Yung parang hindi ka puwedeng mangarap para sa sarili mo kasi you were born for something else na hindi mo gusto.”

“Hmm.” Tumango-tango naman ako habang iniisip ang point niya. “Ano ulit ang question?”

Natawa siya nang mahina at binuklat ulit ang page ng binabasa niya. “Dream mo ba talagang magturo.”

Nagusot ang magkabilang dulo ng labi ko saka umiling. “Actually, dream kong mag-explore sa napakaraming lugar.”

Mula sa pagkakayuko, sumulyap siya sa ’kin. “Travel?”

“Kinda.” Tumango naman ako. “Nakakapag-travel naman ako every quarter. May means naman ako to travel.”

“Tapos work mo ’to rito. Matagal na ba?”

Natawa naman ako nang mahina at marahang umiling. “Actually, nitong summer lang ako nag-start magturo.”

“Oooh.” Namilog ang labi niya saka tumango-tango, naagaw ko na naman yata ang atensiyon. “Kaya pala hindi ka familiar as prof. Kailan ka nag-apply? Nitong summer lang din?”

Pilit na pilit ang ngiti ko nang tumingin sa kung saan. “Hindi ako nag-apply.”

“E?” Napaurong naman siya at sinukat ako ng tingin. “Paano ka nakuha? Referral, gano’n?”

“Sa archives ako, initially.” Itinuro ko ang building sa kaliwa na tanaw sa second floor kung nasaan ang library. “I was working sa data collection. May bachelor’s degree ako sa library and information science. May master’s degree ako sa humanities and social science. Hindi ko first choice maging professor since exposed ako sa restorations and other nerdy whatnots.”

I could see the sparkle in her eyes, mukhang bilib na bilib sa pinagsasabi ko kahit pa in reality, tagasalansan lang ako ng mga maalikabok na folder at libro sa shelf.

“Pero ang bata mo pa. Genius ka siguro,” sabi niya, nakangiti nang kaunti.

“I don’t think it has something to do with the IQ. Masaya lang talagang maging curious,” sagot ko.

“Kinuha ka nila roon,” sabi niya, tinuturo ang building na katuturo ko lang din.

Alanganin akong ngumiti. “Yeah, parang. Nasa maternity leave kasi yung nag-iisang prof nila ng humanities dito and wala pang applicant na humanities ang major. Mas marami ang medical-related and hospitality and culinary applicants since ’yon ang maraming estudyante rito sa school.”

“Sa bagay.” Tumango-tango na naman siya. “Mahirap ding mangarap kapag mahirap ang papangarapin.”

“But dreams are relative,” dagdag ko. “’Yang book na binabasa mo, before ko ’yang mabasa, may nakakuwentuhan ako about diyan. Her name’s Alvic.”

Ate Alvic is a criminal data analyst and she’s working at a background checking company. The nature of the work wasn’t a surprise kasi family business din siya ng lola ko kay Momsky. Medyo maliit siya, parang hanggang balikat ko lang. Cute, mukhang huggable. Ombre ang buhok na wavy, and the nature of her work wasn’t that visible sa looks, but she has piercing eyes. And she looked so sweet and friendly.

What surprised me was the book choice.

Most of the time, I judge the book by its cover—literally. Kasi separate ang creator ng book cover and their rights, separate din ang rights ng author. So I have to look at the book parts by parts and credit where credit is due.

The cover is nice, bluish, and “girly” kaya hindi na rin ako nagtaka na ’yon ang naisipan niyang basahin. Bago sa akin ang book, new stock din yata kasi maayos pa ang book cover.

She asked me one time when I was working as a student assistant dito sa library, “Ano ang masasabi mo sa mga nagku-quiet quitting sa work or nabu-burn out?”

Hindi naman sa nagrereklamo ako bilang student assistant, pero tiring ang work in a sense na parang paulit-ulit ang gagawin mo araw-araw. Papasok sa library, magsasalansan ng books, mag-e-encode, uuwi. Kinabukasan, ganoon ulit.

Lifeless.

Sabi ko na lang, “May karapatan naman po ang lahat ng taong ma-burn out or mag-quit kung hindi na nila maramdaman ang growth sa work nila. Siguro kailangan din ng passion sa ginagawa. Kasi kapag hindi ka passionate sa ginagawa mo, hindi mo talaga siya magugustuhang gawin. Mentally, ide-drain ka talaga niya kasi you’re forcing yourself to do something na, in the first place, hindi mo naman ginusto.”

“What if ginusto mo naman siya before? Passionate ka roon sa job before, pero na-burn out ka na lang katagalan. Kaya pa ba siyang ma-ignite ulit?”

Hindi ko ’yon agad nasagot. I was twenty, barely earning for myself, umaasa pa rin sa allowance ng parents, but I worked sa library for a discounted tuition fee kasi malapit na rin ang graduation ko.

Privileged kid, yes. But I didn’t want to stay doon sa privilege na, feeling ko, hindi fair.

“Hindi ko po alam ang isasagot about work, Ate,” pag-amin ko. “Pero let’s say, ganito na lang po. Passionate po kayo noong una, then that means, at first, you like what you’re gonna do. Hindi siya forced labor o kaya imposed rule na dapat doon ka magwo-work kasi nasa batas. Ako po, gusto ko itong ginagawa ko rito sa library kasi ang mga head namin dito, mababait sila. Doon sa kabilang building, maraming masusungit na admin at nakakatamad mag-assist doon kasi parang lagi silang nagagalit kahit wala ka pang ginagawa.”

Mahina siyang natawa saka napatango. “Yeah, pamilyar ang eksena.”

“Nasa workplace din po yata nakadepende ang passion. Kapag po supportive sa inyo ang environment, hindi naman po nakakawalang-gana mag-work kasi alam mong may superior na su-support sa inyo.”

“May point,” napapangiting sabi niya. “Pero ikaw. After mong mag-student assistant, mag-e-aim ka ba sa higher position kahit alam mong toxic ang magiging superior mo?”

Pilit na pilit akong ngumiti saka umiling. “Neck-and-neck situation po kasi ’yon. Noong nasa student council po ako tapos tinataas nila ang position ko, hindi ko naman alam na required palang maging makapal ang mukha at makipagtagisan lagi sa mga rooting din sa higher position. Pero ako naman po ’yon. Kung okay lang po sa inyo at palaban kayo, support!” Natatawa akong nagtaas ng kamao para sa kanya.

Nakikita ko kay Ate Alvic na rooting pa siya ng something more sa status niya that time, and I saw nothing wrong about that. It was part of growing na hindi ka puwedeng maging stagnant sa kung ano ka lang ngayon. You have to change the course of your life and you have to decide for yourself.

“Graduating ka na ba? Ano’ng course mo?” tanong niya sa ’kin, tumango naman ako.

“Yes po, graduating ng information science. Pero sa next, next year pa po ang graduation ko kasi irregular student po ako.”

“Oh, I see.” Tumango-tango naman siya sa isinagot ko. “Dream course?”

Mabilis akong tumango. “Yes po.”

“Suwerte mo naman. Bihira kong marinig ’yang course mo.”

Naiilang akong ngumiti saka napahimas ng batok. “Wala po kasi masyadong pera pagka-graduate, sabi nila.”

“Hindi naman siguro. Buti na-pursue mo.”

“Yes po. Supportive po kasi parents ko.”

“Suwerte mo sa parents mo.”

“Sobra po. Plano ko rin pong mag-master’s degree habang waiting ng graduation ko.”

“Wow. Ang sipag mong mag-aral.” Kitang-kita kong napabilib siya sa sagot ko. Hindi naman sa masipag, gusto ko lang talagang gumawa ng dissertation para may ilalaman din ako rito sa library someday na gawa ko.

“Kayo po, graduate na kayo?”

Alanganin siyang tumango. Parang oo na parang hindi.

“Dream course n’yo rin po?”

Mabilis siyang umiling, walang sinabing kahit na ano.

At that moment, napaisip ako. Sobra-sobra siguro ang privilege na meron ako para piliin ang course na talagang gusto ko. Kasi ang daming estudyante na nag-aaral lang for the sake of diploma at masabing naka-graduate. Pero iilan lang ang gusto ang pinag-aaralan nila.

“Pero ikaw,” dugtong ni Ate Alvic, “kung sakaling graduate ka ng hindi mo gustong course, ipu-pursue mo pa ba ang dream course mo kung wala ka nang time to do other stuff for self-satisfaction?”

Tinitigan ko siyang mabuti kung ano ang ibig niyang sabihin.

“Self-satisfaction po na ano specifically?”

“Hmm . . .” Tumingin siya sa itaas, parang nag-iisip. “Let’s say ako, may work na kasi ako. May family na ako. Kung mag-aaral ulit ako sa dream course ko, practical pa ba?”

Mabilis naman akong tumango. “Limitless naman po ang pag-aaral. May nakaka-graduate po kahit 70 years old na. Siguro po, mas lamang ang pagpili n’yo ngayon sa priority kaysa sa dream course. Kasi ang tao naman, kung priority niyang marating ang dream niya, ’yon ang ipa-prioritize niya. But since may second-thinking moments kayo, mas nangingibabaw ang happiness and self-satisfaction n’yo sa ngayon kaysa sa dream course n’yo. It will consume time po kasi. Mag-aaral kayo, mahahati ang time n’yo. Of course, kayo po ang magde-decide kung sino o ano ang deserving paglaanan n’yo ng oras sa ngayon.”

Matipid ang naging ngiti niya sa akin habang tumatango. “Yeah.”

“Importante rin naman po kasi ang oras. Kapag lumipas na ’yon, hindi mo na ’yon maibabalik. Kayo pa rin po ang pipili kung ano ang uunahin n’yo sa ngayon; kung mag-aaral kayo o yung ibang bagay.”

Ang lalim ng paghinga niya at patango-tango lang na isinara ang binabasa niyang lubro. “Kapag lumipas na, hindi na maibabalik . . .” pag-ulit niya sa sinabi ko. “What if possible na makabalik ka. Babalik ka ba sa nakaraan para itama ang isang major wrong decision na naging malaki ang impact sa buhay mo right now?”

Tinitigan ko pa siyang mabuti kung ano ang ibig sabihin ng tanong.

Twenty pa lang ako. Hindi ko alam kung may narating na ba ako sa buhay na life-changing para sumagot sa tanong na ’yon.

“Sorry po pero hindi po ako babalik,” sabi ko agad saka nahihiyang umiling.

“Why?”

“Kasi po naniniwala ako sa relation ng isang buhay sa buhay ng iba. If babalik ako sa nakaraan tapos may babaguhin ako, ibig sabihin, marami rin akong buhay na mababago at mababago rin ang future. Everything happens for a reason. Binigyan din kayo ng choice beforehand. Hindi n’yo na po mababago ’yon kasi nangyari na.”

Ganoon lang din siguro karami ang regret sa buhay ng tao na lagi silang nagki-cling sa past, and they all wanted to change it.

I have my own fair share of regrets, but the more I cling to them, the more I couldn’t move forward to have a better future.

Hindi kasi puwedeng mag-rely lang lagi sa past kasi mino-mold lang n’on ang magiging future mo na lalo kang mai-stuck sa lugar na dapat matagal mo nang nilisan.

Choice ng tao kung gusto niyang mag-grow. And the first way to grow is to step out sa dark place kung saan sila na-stuck. It wasn’t easy kasi iba-iba nga naman ang pace ng buhay. But then again, pace means moving from one place to another kahit gaano pa kabagal. It wasn’t about staying at one place, and magically, magmu-move ka na sa kabila.

“Ako, dream kong makapagtayo ng café,” sabi ni Jazmin. “Wala pa ’kong budget, pero someday, sana.”

“Kaya ’yan. Need mo lang din ng solid support,” sabi ko.

May kinuha na naman siyang bookmark sa libro. “Cheesedog was Here,” pagbasa niya at ibinalik na ulit ’yon sa page. “Grabe, sipag magbasa, sir. May favorite quote ka rito? Nakakabisado mo ba ’to lahat?”

“By birth you have been blessed, and it is time to acknowledge that blessing,” sabi ko.

Biglang lumapad ang ngisi niya. “Hala, angas!” Itinuro niya ang isang page sa libro na may highlight. “Dito naman, ‘It's the fear of looking stupid that keeps you from being awesome.’” Inilipat niya ang tingin sa akin. “Wait, okay lang bang sulatan ang mga libro dito?”

Natatawa akong tumango. “Hindi sa nang-e-encourage, but it was a good way to tell everyone na galing ka sa book, and you read everything from the paper to its soul.”

“Pero ikaw, bookmark lang. Hindi mo sinusulatan.”

“Kasi kapag ako ang nagsulat diyan, sana nagsulat na lang din ako ng separate book review sa dami ng sasabihin ko.”

“Hahaha! May point ka diyan, sir.”

Isinara na niya ang libro at nginitian ako. “Kumakain ka ng kwek-kwek, sir?”

Nakangiti akong tumango. “Yeah.”

“Libre mo ’ko, sir.”

“Hahaha! Jazmin, Jazmin, Jazmin.” Napailing na lang din ako. “Sige, tara sa labas. Kain tayo.”

• co-created by @akosiaey

• Next update: January 15, 2023, 7 PM

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leaffiii · 8 months

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You! You.

What's your favorite super niche factoid you have about anything!!! And which of the robots would know and/or do kinning :3?

Niche factoids? Uhhhh FIRST that came to mind was the nightmare of coding that the special Pokeballs in Pokemon Gold and Silver were. They were coded so poorly that most of their descriptions were straight up wrong. My favourites the Moon Ball, which whil supposed to be affective against pokemon that use the Moon Stone to evolve, was coded to be affective against pokemon that use the Burn Heal to evolve, which is none.

AS FOR THE SECOND uhh Plant lol. Plant is the kind of person to casually kin (what I do, I don't exactly know too much about kinning more seriously aaaa) and then assign the rest of the crew characters from that same piece of media. I can't exactly determine who he'd kin though. The first that comes to mind are Kagamine Rin and/or Len.

#plant in general i see doing some more cutesy/fun vocaloid songs during his idol career #like sweet magic or a few mitchie m songs like viva happy or love snow really magic #leafy speaks #mmfc au #fc!plant man

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tonguetiedraven · 2 years

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I'm suddenly seeing all these bonrin reactions to canon changes and events, and I have to know how you'd write Ryuji's reaction to Kurikara breaking. Rin turning into a heavily overtoasted piece of bread before going apeshit and trying to burn everything too.

Fun fact, I’ve actually written Ryuuji’s pov on this scene a few years ago, and it was so hard to do because it’s an awful scene ; ; (At this point, I think I’ve covered most of the canon scenes with a bonrin twist, lol.)

So I’ve dusted the piece off and revised it a bit to be a stand alone thing. (It was established BonRin in the original, and I’ve switched it to pre-slash here. Meaning Bon is pining and Rin doesn’t know. Probably because he’s on fire.)

TWs For below the cut: Blood, gun violence, descriptions of gore, character death, and major spoilers for the manga.

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It had actually kind of worked. Their plan had been absolute shit, and Ryuuji only went along with it as much as he did because they had the camouflaging cloaks and that would at least give them an edge in escaping. Working with Amaimon and Belial had make him all the more uneasy, but the others had agreed before he could fully voice those worries, so he went along.

(The real reason he went along was the intense guilt in his gut over everything he knew and couldn’t tell. It was the terror that he might be part of what had landed Yukio in this interrogation cell, and the need to fix it somehow.

That and Rin’s desperate eyes staring up at him and Rin’s too-strong hand gripping his arm begging him to let him go so he could free his twin. Ryuuji couldn’t leave him alone in that fight. He couldn’t leave any of them alone, but especially not Rin.)

It had actually kind of worked until it very much had not.

By the time he got outside with Konekomaru, Izumo, Shiemi, and Amaiomon, Rin and Yukio had already made it halfway across the bridge towards freedom. Ryuuji followed after them, feet pounding across the concrete in a chorus with the others, and that was when he glanced up into the sky past the slowly setting sun.

A dirigible was flying low with the Illuminati’s symbol emblazoned across its side. It had to have been cloaked or camouflaged somehow, because Ryuuji was certain it had not been there a moment ago.

How had the Illuminati known? How could they have known? They’d found out Yukio’s location because Shura had told them. They had Mephisto’s intelligence, and no one knew they had even left Rin’s dorm.

Someone on the inside had betrayed them. Unless…

Unless they—

The intention had never been for them to get away. Mephisto had betrayed them, hadn’t he?

Ryuuji could see a figure standing in the air ship, but he couldn’t make any details out because of how bright the ship was. He didn’t doubt for a second Shima was up there. Waiting to do something horrible under the pretense of being a double agent. Something to betray them all again.

“OKUMURA!” He called as loud as he could. Amaimon had stopped moving forward and was tilting his head curiously. Yukio had stopped as well and said something to Rin that Bon couldn’t hear. The halfling turned in surprise and Bon’s stomach sank lower. He felt cold with dread. There was too much space between them. He couldn’t get there before the Illuminati did. Retreating back to the building was their only option, but that…

They’d be arrested. Their careers would be over. He’d lose any chance of restoring his temple.

Konekomaru stepped closer to his side as Shiemi moved towards the twins. The brothers were arguing now. Neither seemed to notice the approaching air ship, and Ryuuji’s shout had done nothing.

The air felt thick and charged with static despite the fact that there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. It felt like when they were watching the battle between Rin and Amaimon. The sheer amount of power the two had been emitting had charged the air with something that made his kin crawl. Something that left him feeling outclassed and in danger.

There was a heavy presence that made his blood feel thick and his hair stand on end. It was terrifying and numbing and it felt like he was something’s prey. He couldn’t fight whatever it was and his flight instincts were stuck in shock. It felt like being a deer stuck in headlights and it didn’t make sense because there wasn’t anything visibly wrong. The airship didn’t scare him. Not as much as it probably should.

They needed to get Rin, and they needed to get him out. Yukio…

He wanted to understand, and he couldn’t do that like this. They had to get out, now.

And then quite suddenly, Bon wasn’t frozen because Yukio had his gun out and was aiming it at Rin. Every protective instinct in his body flared at once and his feet shot forward before his mind could fully catch up with the situation.

He got exactly three steps forward—the others hot on his tail—when three shots rang out. The bullets struck Rin in the forehead, throat, and chest.

Bullets were loud. They had always been loud and he’d had countless hours firing them and growing accustomed to that shocking loudness. It was different with his gear though. Different when he was the one holding the gun.

Different when it was someone he cared a lot about being shot.

The was the piercing sound of the gun firing was all there was for a moment. A sound Ryuuji could feel in his teeth as they went off in rapid succession, and then Rin was falling backwards with his head tilted towards the sky and his arms extended out. He fell to the concrete with a dull thud Ryuuji couldn’t hear because his ears were ringing from the gunshots. He fell, extended out in the Christ pose as Ryuuji stood frozen in utter shock.

And contrary to what he’d always heard, the world didn’t stop for even a moment. It kept right on moving like nothing horrible had happened. Like there wasn’t a pool of blood extending from Rin’s body and catching the waning sunlight. Like it wasn’t staining everything it touched with his horrible truth.

Yukio didn’t pause between shooting his twin and holstering his gun once more. He strode forward like nothing happened and towards the air ship that Renzou was now climbing out of.

Ryuuji’s senses continued to filter information his brain couldn’t process because Rin was lying in a pool of his own blood with three bullet wounds. Rin who had been laughing this morning was bleeding out. Rin who called him princess because it was their joke and never got what Bocchan meant and didn’t care about expectations and rules as long as he had friends and hope and who always gave every fight his all and believed they would defeat Satan and loved with everything he had was dying.

The air had a slightly metallic taste and he could smell ozone around them along with a hint of sulfur. There was a cold wind blowing from behind them that ruffled his hair and sent chills down his spine. Rin was losing color and he wasn’t moving and the blood kept spreading further and further. It was horribly dark against the pale concrete.

Ryuuji released a breath and shot forward with every bit of speed he possessed. His senses cut out all extra sensations that weren’t his feet pounding the pavement and just how far away Rin was from him. He’d traveled maybe a third of the distance when he was being hauled back and in the air. His legs and arms flailed in an attempt to keep moving as he was pulled backwards and he didn’t even register that it was Amaimon who had him by the collar. His only thought was to get to Rin. Break free and get to Rin. Save Rin. Stop the bleeding and get to Rin.

His hand traveled to his own hip where he had his firearm, but his hand was intercepted by a hand with green claws. The demon king shook him hard and blood filled Ryuuji’s mouth as he bit down on his tongue accidentally. The others were shouting, Konekomaru was running to intervene, and Rin was still bleeding out.

“Don’t interfere!” Amaimon barked, but Ryuuji couldn’t comprehend his words. He flailed pointlessly and then froze once more.

Rin stood up stiffly, blood still dripping off his face, and unsheathed his blade.

(Alive! Rin was alive!)

The halfling lit in vibrant flames that shot out from around him in a roaring inferno. Even from his distance, Ryuuji could feel the heat.

Yukio paused in his march to the dirigible and looked over his shoulder.

“Let me go,” Ryuuji didn’t recognize his own voice. It was hoarse and desperate and pleading in a way he didn’t think he’d ever been.

Amaimon lowered him so his feet were on the ground once more, but didn’t release his collar. Konekomaru and the others had reached them by now and were all looking ready to intervene.

Amaimon’s other hand shot forward and nabbed Shiemi by the arm because apparently Ryuuji wasn’t the only one determined to get forward.

“Stop it you two.” Amaimon threatened. “This is getting interesting. I don’t know why my baby brother cares so much about all of you, but I won’t let you interfere.”

Ryuuji couldn’t tear his eyes off of Rin. He was marching towards Yukio and shouting at him. Ryuuji didn’t see any way that Yukio could get away until Shima was darting forward with his K’rik and attacking Rin.

Rin didn’t miss a step. He shoved Shima to the side and kept marching forward. The halfling leapt in the air in a blur of blinding blue light and brought his the flat of his sword towards his twin brother—

The flash of blue fire that shot across the area knocked all five of them back and onto the ground. Ryuuji landed on top of Amaimon with Shiemi on his side. He shoved himself upright (he elbowed Amaimon in the gut on his way up and didn’t care) and rubbed at his eyes to clear them. He couldn’t see what was going on. It was too bright, but the fire didn’t seem to be coming from just Rin.

“Father.” Amaimon sat up and smirked. “This really is getting interesting. Big Brother was right!”

They were a hundred yards or so away and Ryuuji could feel the heat from the flames. Even from this distance, it was a terrible sort of heat that had his eyes watering and made breathing hard. Still, he blinked his eyes clear to see both twins facing each other and Shima staggering to his feet.

Shima saw what he didn’t because he was too busy taking in the fact that Rin was still alive.

“The sword—” Her voice cracked and she was suddenly standing. “—It’s broken!”

Ryuuji scrambled up less gracefully. Kurikara, the sword guarded by his temple and sacred for its ability to bind demons, was broken clean in half and fire was pouring out of Rin at an uncontrolled rate.

No… no. It couldn’t be.

“Nee!” Shiemi shrieked. The tiny greenman sprang from her hair and spread his arms into the air. Vines burst out of his chest and shot towards the twins—

Amaimon knocked Shiemi hard in the stomach. She fell back into Konekomaru who kept her from hitting the concrete. Nee fell to the ground as Shiemi lost concentration on him and spat blood out of her mouth.

“Don’t interfere!” Amaimon snarled. Izumo’s familiars sprang into the air as Ryuuji rounded on the demon king.

“Fuck off!” He shoved at Amaimon without care that it was probably the dumbest thing he’d ever done.

He twisted on his heel and started to sprint towards Rin. Shiemi was walking toward the dirigible with Yukio and was waving at them like he was going on a cruise and hadn’t just betrayed them all again and hurt Rin (his sword was broken. Rin’s life was tied to that thing. What if he died?!)

Yukio and Shima were on the ladder to the dirigible and it was flying away with them.

If Rin died there would be no going back. If Rin died he would never forgive Shima. The pink-haired knight he had grown up with would be dead to him. Their friendship would be forever broken.

And Yukio…

Ryuuji could hear feet pounding behind him as well as frantic breaths, but they meant nothing. Rin was crouched on the ground now with his flames growing brighter and he was gasping for air. Each painful looking breath made his body convulse and he was spitting up blood.

“Rin!” His voice cracked through the air and Rin’s head turned towards him. He could see the bloody mark on Rin’s pale forehead where his own twin had shot him.

“Stay back!” Rin gasped. The flames flared and they were hot enough to rob Ryuuji of his breath.

He slid to a stop because he couldn’t move closer. The heat was too much. Rin was on fire and not at all in control of the flames. The halfling blazed even brighter and the force of the flames saw him sitting up right and screaming at the sky. Ryuuji stumbled back a step because his brain was telling him he needed to get away from the intense heat. Every instinct told him to run away from Rin, but he couldn’t.

Rin’s blood coated the concrete and there was pain on every inch of the face he’d fallen in love with. Rin, who Ryuuji had seen take bullets and claws and broken bones without more than a grunt of pain was screeching in utter agony. He was entirely enveloped by the blue inferno and it looked like it was devouring him.

(Some part of his mind knew this was what the blue night had looked like, and he couldn’t bear to acknowledge what that meant. That Rin wasn’t going to survive. That none of them might.)

The screams wouldn’t stop. Every ragged breath Rin could suck in was changed into a scream of agony.

Amaimon had reached them and was talking, but Ryuuji could barely understand him. It was like trying to hear through water. Everything felt muffled and distant and secondary to the pressing, panicky need for air.

(But he wasn’t drowning so why couldn’t he breathe? )

“The sword held his demon powers back. My big brother locked his demon heart in gehenna and now that seal is broken. It should be fun to see if Rin’s strong enough to hold his own heart. The flames of Gehenna… For such a thing of Gehenna to continually manifest in Assiah requires a vessel that’s strong enough. I wonder if baby brother’s body can withstand the perfect flame.”

“If he can’t?” Konekomaru choked out. Bon couldn’t make his body do anything, but stare in horror. His breath was locked in his chest, and he wasn’t sure he would ever be able to release it.

Amaimon shrugged like it was a boring question. “Then he’ll probably die.” The demon king took a bouncy step back. “Might want to get some distance. You humans are so susceptible to flame.”

There wasn’t time for any of them to move (not that Ryuuji could have. He felt like a lump of stone stuck to the ground.) before the flames grew. Ryuuji couldn’t make Rin’s form out any more and the unending screams of agony Rin was releasing were abruptly cut short. Konekomaru hand latched onto his arm as the other flew to cover his mouth. Ryuuji felt his heart thump once, twice, thrice, and then the fire was starting to fade.

For however long he lived he knew he would never forget the sight before him. Ash covered the concrete and drifted through the air around them like snow. There was a thick and sickening scent of burnt meat in the air that left a slightly metallic taste in his mouth. The crackle of fire still lingered in the air. The blood that had coated the ground was gone—burned so that nothing remained, but a greasy film on the concrete—and Rin’s body was nothing but a smoldering, black, corpse.

The halfling’s face was burnt beyond any recognition, and nothing but his gleaming teeth remained that showed any semblance of his once cheerful smile. His blue eyes were entirely gone. Eyes that had caught his attention from across a classroom and who always seemed to see the real him and eyes he had fallen in love with and never told…

They were gone. There was nothing but smoking holes where they once had been.

He lurched forward without meaning to because his brain couldn’t understand what he was seeing. Rin lit on fire all the time. Rin didn’t burn. Rin wasn’t the corpse in front of him. Rin was fire. He was brightness and warmth and danger and wild life. He couldn’t be dead. Rin couldn’t be dead.

As if defying his resistance to the idea, the burnt corpse fell over on its side and Rin’s limbs fell off in piles of crumbling soot.

Someone screamed, there were gasps, and Ryuuji was moving again. He didn’t know which of them was the first to reach the body, but none of them seemed capable of moving too close. They couldn’t make themselves reach out and touch what was left. Not… Not when all that was left was blackened and cracked and nothing at all like Rin had once been.

Konekomaru’s hands wrapped around his arms, and Ryuuji realized he'd started to sway forward. A low mournful noise broke from his lips, and he couldn’t stop it, could barely even recognize that it was coming from him. His entire body felt like it was bruised and all of that shocked pain was gathering around his heart. Every beat of his heart made it feel all the more broken.

Shiemi dropped next to Rin with a strangled noise, reaching for him and pausing when part of his ear fell to the ground in a crumble of soot.

Rin was gone. All that was left was this broken husk, and it didn’t look right, and Ryuuji had never told him half the stuff he wanted to, and Shima and Yukio were flying away, and they were all in active danger because the restraints wouldn’t hold and the Exorcists in the building would be coming for them, but what did that matter?

They wouldn’t even be able to move Rin’s remains. It was falling apart around them. The wind was carrying bits away and Ryuuji couldn’t bear to look even as something was tearing through his gut and demanding he stop it all.

Shiemi drew back with a sharp inhale, and Ryuuji caught a glimpse of something blue rising up from the ruined remains of Rin’s chest. It looked like a flame, smaller than the ones that had consumed and killed Rin, and oddly solid. Whatever it was, it was too close to Shiemi. He couldn’t lose someone else.

Ryuuji took one large step forward, dragging Konekomaru with him.

“His heart,” Shiemi murmured, and then Rin was covered in the flames and Rin was crawling back from the heat of them. Ryuuji reached her and hauled her up, shying back from the heat and feeling the desperate urge to get them off of Rin. They were going to—

No. They weren’t burning him. They were transforming him. Gone was the charred corpse and in its place was pale flesh and white hair. Blue eyes were opening as they peered up at the sky.

Rin’s chest was expanding with a breath.

The halfling sat up with flames falling from his skin and hair. His eyes (white lashes and eyebrows) fluttered for a moment and then blinked again.

Rin’s eyes were blue and swirled in full demon form. Red stained the beautiful blue and Ryuuji felt his own eyes blurring with tears again. His heart didn’t seem to be beating and what little air he could get was forced from his body in a shocked sob.

He inhaled, somehow.

“Rin?” He croaked, “can you hear me?” He reached out to touch, intending to take a step forward and see, but some deep instinctual fear made his hand and body pause. It was the same instinct that had stopped him from charging forward earlier when the fire had exploded from Rin and Yukio.

Rin’s head tilted towards him like a curious cat. “Suguro? Shiemi?”

Ryuuji choked again and jerked forward half a step.

Shiemi caught his wrist as Nee started to screech.

“Don’t,” she said in a stern voice, “he’s hot.”

“What?”

“Hs flames are hot. He’s not—”

Rin smiled and suddenly there was a blast of horrible heat that sent every one of them reeling backward. Ryuuji landed hard on his side but did manage to break Konekomaru’s fall while Shiemi rolled through her own fall and brought Nee up to create an enormous barricade of Japanese rowans.

Rin cackled and got to his feet as he extended his hands out and looked down at them.

It was chilling just how much that was not Rin’s boisterous laugh. Whatever this was, it wasn’t the boy he’d fallen in love with. It wasn’t Rin.

The flames were getting brighter and hotter and spreading around Rin who didn’t seem to notice or care. They were licking along the ground and incinerating anything they came across, and they were spreading towards them. Ryuuji, with a nervous inhale, scrambled up and hauled Konekomaru with him. He pulled his friend back, motioning for Izumo to do the same as she rushed toward Shiemi.

Ryuuji looked her way just in time to see her finger dig into the dirt and they were just suddenly standing in a forest. What had been a clear area was now vibrant with green life.

“Did you do this, Shiemi?” Rin's head tilted to the side playfully and he had a huge smile on his face that… just wasn’t quite right. It didn’t reach his blue and red eyes at all. It was manic in a way, and it was violent.

Whoever this was, it wasn’t Rin. It had Satan’s flames, and as impressive as this new forest was, it wasn’t going to be enough. They were all in extreme danger. Rin could kill them. He could burn all of this. And with the heat pouring off of him, that seemed to be his goal.

“I really wanna let my flames out,” Rin added, taking a step towards them that sent a rush of flames towards the nearest trees. “You guys are my friends, so you won’t mind if I do that, right?”

Ryuuji pulled Konekomaru closer so he could heft him up and run if he needed to. Mike and Uke were standing by Izumo, and it seemed like they were also ready to heft the girls up. Ryuuji wasn’t sure he could make it to them before Rin, but he would try. The spell for a shield was already ready on the tip of his tongue.

Rin might be lost, but he wasn’t going to let whatever had taken his body hurt his friends while he could still fight. They’d get out, and they’d fix this, whatever it cost.

#bonrin #ao no exorcist #blue exorcist #ryuuji suguro #ryuji suguro #ane #bon x rin #bon suguro #aoe #aoex #bonfire #bonxrin

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RE: https://at.tumblr.com/fictionkinfessions/h-e-l-p-i-talk-a-lot-about-how-rin-is-my-favorite/m562w1bg44dm

Hi Len! I'm a Rin (Or well, I've been questioning being Rin for about 5 years, more percisely lol) and I've run into the same thing! Once I was at a small, local vocaloid concert (set up in a park with a big dinky fabric for the projector, lol) and upon hearing a Len song start I yelled with excitement!!! A friend turned to me and said "Oh do you like Len?" and I instinctively replied "Yes he's my-! (split-second pause to realize my mistake) - Nephew." Hehe

So uh, yeah same boat lol. Not that you need it, but you have my permission to say "daughter" in front of non-kin people-- it's kinda funny! And it helps people not get the wrong idea.

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#fictionkinfessions #ask response #mod party cat!

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zhongli's just here like "why are my troubles neverending when will i be able to enjoy my retirement life" /j on a more serious note- i'm pretty sure these shenaningans are making his retirement life even more enjoyable. two rambunctious granddaughter-like existences and a loving wife, what more would one want <3

RIGHT. like. it's either sunny and super hot or rainy and still hot. WHY??? fun fact, i have never gone strawberry picking. definitely something i wanna do one day, it sounds so fun!!

meirin's type: people who uses polearms well /j I MEAN polearms are cool. and usually the animation movesets are so.... enchanting? sldkfjlsdf like even thoma's attack animation looks so fluid and good!

yeh fingers crossed🤞🏻 if tatertots or angy child refuses to come home imma cry and ask zhongli to beat them up for me-

I MEAN TRUE yes hubby is ofc way in a higher league for all those aspects.... it's just.... al haitham.... he's so sussy, y know? like. are you an ally? are you an enemy? are you actually a good person? are you a bastard?? there's so much mystery surrounding him and it feels like he's so morally grey and... that's. kinda. attractive? lsjdlfkjskldfjls

alternate title: cutest doggo of all walks with her husband and fellow kins around inazuma city [very cute] [super adorable] [couple goals] oh also this just dawned to me- ayalia strawberry picking with ayato sounds like a very adorable date :D

omg imagine ayato cradling a puppy behind closed doors and playing with them, tickling their belly and chuckling when the little pup sucks on his finger ;w; did you know that puppies smell like milk and they're just so soft and smol and so comforting to hold and has the cutest yawns lsdkjflsjdfkljskldf

LMAO WAIT REALLY hahahah oh poor ayato imma need to go thru his voicelines again, i don't remember that line lol leave it to lia to remember ayato's most obscure voicelines :P /lh

who can blame me right, i found a morsel of good food so obv i gotta gobble the whole meal off obv :D YES. YES GIMME ALL THEM ZHONGLI FANARTS

mond be like "well our crisis was resolved a looooong time ago so what we gon' do? we gon' PARTYYYYYY" and skdjflsdf yeah that event was so bittersweet ;w; razor sweet precious baby... and diluc & kaeya my god JUST HUG IT OUT AND SHAKE YOUR HANDS ON IT LIKE GOOD SIBLINGS WOULD-

ALSO HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BDAY!!!!

I HOPE YOU SAW MY PRESENT ILY MWAH MWAH <3

RIN JIE !! apologies for the late reply, life has been super busy lately but i'm happy that i finally got to respond 😭 and i'd also like to say how i want to tear up after reading this ask, hhhhh. tysm for everything, rin jie <3

he really does deserve his retirement, so maybe i'll tone it down. (/j) but speaking of retirement, i was suddenly reminded of the second lantern rite where you could find zhongli at diff places and talk to him. hoyo was telling us that the man wants a vacation. no need for travel expenses when you can just walk or use the teleport waypoints (/lh)

no, no, instead: hot people happen to use polearms and meirin recognizes it (/j) and yesss, trueeee, polearms are so swift and elegant <3 i also like how their normal attacks have their own sense of style sprinkled into them like thoma's !! vv cool and boyish and just him in general fjeskfke also, zhongli's charged attack is mesmerizing, hehe.

former geo archon vs energetic ginger harbinger who got tricked once vs vengeful puppet with mommy issues. who will win this battle? rex lapis, obv. xiao even brought a lightstick with him (/j)

THE SUSSINESS. i do admit that the mysterious aura around him is attractive like an enigma to be unraveled... thus, this reason of yours is understandable fjrjskkew. i can't wait for the conclusion of the sumeru arc so i can know where alhaitham stands 🤔

i've bestowed the title, "cutest doggo of all" and i've never been more content <3 (/g) and picking strawberries with ayato 😭 i'd tug on his sleeve softly when i see a strawberry i want to pick and he'd hum, "have you set your eyes on that one, dear? go on." i shall now vanish into dust. and i didn't know <//3 puppies !! my kins !! they smell like milk... must resist the urge to cuddle, hhhh. and ayato would be so amused if a puppy just jumps into his arms fjkfkkeks his chuckles <3

this is why mondstadt is one of my fav nations LOLLL venti and his people are chilling 🍵 but trueee, that event got me all emotional about kaeya and diluc like. we even got a voice reveal for kaeya's father and crepus !! and the "yes, that's my boy! i will always be proud of you" when diluc looked at the wine :( i remember how he used to be a cheery child, something that aligns with his pyro vision up until crepus' death and what ensued with kaeya <//3 i want to say "why can't you two just talk it out and shake hands??" to them so bad, but i think both of them are avoiding it <//3 tho, i have a feeling that kaeya wants to address it again and in a better way this time... but diluc doesn't seem ready. or perhaps, he is and kaeya just can't figure it out. that one has always been so hard to read, where has the old diluc gone to? hah... he is not coming back, is he? i'm sorry but the urge to do an analysis on these two, aaaaaa.

AND TY, RIN JIE <3 as you can probably tell, i loved the present you gave me and again, tysm for it !! eeeeee, ilysm, i want you to know how proud i am to have you as my online cousin and a moot 🫶 and now, i give you this zhongli fanart because you deserve one, hehe. MWAH! <3

#ily rin jie !! 🫶#and i saw the game you dropped— I AM RUNNING OVER THERE ASAP OML 🏃#why can i describe you in one words and i am happy to tell you that it is 'talent' (/g)#ask box! 📬#visitor: dearest rin! 💠

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