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..wait a damn minute. On one of your asks about I believe it was analum you said Helen would have to face all the people aurora had wronged.

...is there gonna be a scene where Devyn and Helen actually have a proper interaction, and is it going to break my heart.

Also why Helen 😭😭 bro the girl has been through it, she's literally had to tutor Subaru been in a situationship with Shu AND LAITO. NOT TO MENTION HER DUMPSTER FIRE OF A CHILDHOOD.

retail therapy isn't gonna cut it anymore leave my girl alone!!

this was supposed to be the moment devyn finally met helen i never completed it , heres the rough plot

on the bridge, across the water, by the cherry trees || devyn, helen, shu.

devyn meets Helen on the bridge, polite conversation, but meaningful memories fracture the meaningless exchanges, the same voice same tone same stupid humour this new girl has, she can't breathe right, Helen leaves, the memories flood stronger, form scenes - the dance under moonshine outside the ballroom, the getaway, the lake of lovers - to small, miniscule moments that hurt like little lives of their own.

aurora straightening the bodice of her dress. aurora in bed, blinking away sleep and looking repulsed by the dog across the room, her hair in loose curls that fluff up to make her look sweetly childish. aurora laughing in the golden sunlight, skimming her hand along the surface of the lake to collect the fallen flowers. aurora, alive.

Will it change anything if Devyn stops Helen now and tells her all that has happened between them in the past? She accepted demons quickly enough. She might accept her past life too.

But why? Is this not cruel - to dredge up hurtful history and wave it in front of a girl who seems perfectly happy? She's better off not knowing.

But I miss her so much.

The letter is in her pocket, Devyn slips a finger in to feel the fold of paper, looking back at Helen. Do I say it? What do I say? How do I begin?

And then she sees Shu, slouching out of the woods with his hands in his pockets. He says something to her, she gives a humouring reply that only makes him roll his eyes. They walk away together. Helen holds his hand - he doesn't pull away.

Devyn understands, then. There is nothing to say and nowhere to begin. Aurora's life - and the love that beat within it - is gone. She can't breathe the soul back into a relationship that has lain dead for over two centuries. It is over. She has to let it stay that way.

It hurts.

She watches the two figures disappear beyond the curve of the bridge.

It always will. Live with it.

Feeling the burn in her eyes build, Devyn slips her hand back out of her pocket - away from the letter - and begins to walk away.

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walk of shame; dialovers fanart

this drawing is a fanart of diabolik lovers fanfiction "walk of shame" by @nutaella-kookie

it's one of my most favourite diabolik lovers one-shots and i've felt this masculine urge to draw this one iconic scene where helen trips and shu is all proud of himself 🤪

why is he proud of himself? wELL- i won't tell you, if you want just check it out by yourself and kookie's blog in general!

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I saw your ml moodboard, could you mabye do a dating moodboard for Adrian?

loving adrien agreste:

- when people say hopeless romantic they mean adrien

- this guy is the embodiment of pure love and good intentions

- will do anything you ask, no matter how difficult. just say the word and he's ringing up five different people trying to make it happen

- everyone knows he's whipped because the moment he sees you he gets all starry eyed and this big goofy grin spreads across his face

- on a sidenote,, PLEASE don't break his heart he'll never recover

- but unless you completely call it quits, he'll stick with you even if you're literally the shittiest person on planet earth

- adrien is so used to bad treatment and constant abuse that you can treat him like a doormat and he'll take it just because he loves you ((don't do it fr he might not kill you but Marinette sure as hell will))

- because he deserves better!! i mean this guy's idea of a dream date is literally just going to get some ice cream with you okay pls don't take advantage of his kind heart

- he loves everything traditionally associated with romance. picnics, diner dates, and all the sugar sweet things he's learnt from movies and books (because he's barely seen any of that type of love irl)

- he's starved for affection, and two seconds into your relationship you notice how he can hardly bear to be away from you

- if he's not with you as adrien, you can bet anything that you'll hear chat noir knock at your bedroom window before too long

- make a mangy alley cat pun and he'll fall in love with you all over again

- will stay up for hours talking about anything that pops into his mind

- it takes adrien some getting used to the fact that that he can just ramble nonsensically about 1960s Parisian cinema and you'll actually listen??

- very affectionate; always has his hand in yours or an arm around your waist because his love language is all about expression

- kisses. kisses from when you wake up to when you go to sleep. constant tacking on of 'i love you's at the turn of every phrase

- adrien hates the distant chill that is always present with his father, and he goes out of his way to be an actual ball of sunshine so he won't make anyone else feel like that

- it's not all heaven-sweet though

- adrien's a good looking guy. even without his fame he'd have girls fawning over him left and right, and sometimes you're at your wits end trying to keep some random chick from sinking her claws into him the moment you turn your back

- and the paparazzi. it seems that everywhere you go you get twenty cameras shoved up your face while those sleazy reporters scream out questions to try to get a rise out of you. "what's it feel like to be a nobody dating a superstar?! what's the worst thing adrien's ever done?! how do you feel about being a laughingstock online???"

- to be perfectly honest you feel pretty fucking terrible about it. the internet never gives you a break, and everyone seems to love retweeting pictures of you taken at awkward angles. you particularly remember one photo of you - sweaty from the summer heat, sloppily dressed and having an all around bad day - that people had laughed at for months.

- to be fair, adrien does everything he possibly can to try to make things easier for you. he makes you out to be an angel in interviews, fights off paparazzi who get too invasive and generally does his best to make sure you don't read any negative comments

- but sometimes that shit just be hurting

- you're taken aback at how the internet can preach about kindness and still tear you to pieces over a few unflattering photos

- it takes a long time before you learn to stop letting online hate get to you. but that's not even the worst of your problems

- gabriel looms over your relationship like a monstrous titan flanked by the agreste family name

- it doesn't matter how pretty or sweet or talented you are

- in gabriel's eyes you're just some gold-digging cunt who'll never be good enough for his perfect son

- it's when he gives adrien a no negotiation order to break up with you that you finally see your boyfriend draw the line

- it's an inspiring sight: adrien drawing himself up to his full height in front of his god awful father and saying no.

- and in that moment, you don't even care about the awful consequences that will follow

- because watching adrien stand up to the most frightening person in his life all for your sake is more valuable than anything you've ever seen. it's greater than any bullshit gabriel can throw your way

- it's official, from that moment on. any doubt you'd had before vanishes. you love him completely, problems included. all else is unmeaning.

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Headcannons about the physique of the Sakamaki + Yui (or all the characters if it is not too jlwoqnqloq) i.e. body shape, eyes, lips, skin texture, peculiarities, their body aroma.I really like your account, I just love aesthetic images combined with my new favorite interest (Diabolik Lovers!) 😘🥀

physical headcanons for the sakamaki brothers:

Shu:

- tall, broad shouldered, and classically handsome

- has the best facial proportions out of all his brothers, with a golden ratio of distance between all his features

- beatrix sure as hell pushed out one perfect looking baby

- killer point: his hair

- it goes ✨floof✨

- fluffs up whenever he washes it and takes a day or two to settle back into its natural curls

- smells of stale clothes, violin varnish and some strange blend of citrus and smoke

- doesn't feel comfortable fully covered or fully bare; always keeps a few shirt buttons open, picks loose but warm cardigans and hates the feeling of socks rolled all the way up his calves

Reiji:

- facial proportions aren't what would be considered perfect, but he's strikingly good looking either way

- the sort of face that gets more and more attractive when you keep looking at it

- has a certain alluring charm - silky dark hair, sharp brows and those blazing red eyes

- killer point: the nape of his neck

- it's baby soft and so smooth it's crazy, contrasts brilliantly with his hair

- he smells of herbal tea and light cologne with a cut of sharp chemicals

- major germaphobe, washes his hands compulsively after touching anyone/anything, his lab experiments involve him measuring one thing and zooming off the bathroom to rinse off any residue before he touches anything else

Ayato:

- looks like the kind of guy every girl would have a highschool crush on at least once

- really sharp features, jawline to die for and the evilest grin ever

- never brushes his damn hair, it's all over the place because he just rolls out of bed and bounds off to commence his morning routine

- which consists of a ten minute pep talk in the mirror that literally sounds like a 2NE1 song

- "I am the best. I am the best. I am. The best."

- smells like axe and idiocy most of the time but his natural scent is that smell that babies have...yeah

- killer point: his back

- it's very toned (god bless all that basketball practice) and has a bunch of little moles on it that he calls his little aya-family

- the Aya family has sixteen members, all of whom he's individually named (don't ask i've stopped trying to make sense of this guy a long time ago)

- listens to bigbang, nct 127 and all the other hype kpop boy groups while getting ready

- before and after school you can hear him screaming along to all the songs

- "CAUSE WHEN WE JUMPING AND POPPING WE JOPPING"

- cue headbanging

- has an autographed basketball from LeBron James that he had to buy using money he'd robbed from the household budget

- protects it with his life and gives it a quick rub every morning for good luck

- he's so lame but so weirdly attractive at the same time

Kanato:

- strange little thing

- he's frighteningly perfect, of course, but there's an air of oddity about his looks

- they're a strange physical mixture between hard and soft; squishy cheeks and big lilac eyes, but sharp, pointed shoulder blades and collarbones, rounded nails but bony fingers, rosebud mouth but razors for teeth

- if you look at him too long it starts to feel like an out of body experience

- killer point: arms and legs

- they're long and supermodel skinny, they remind you of 18th century gothic portraits and look like they'll snap if you lay a hand on them - as a result they're unusually captivating

- smells of all things sweet, with an undertone of something else

- you know that mildewy smell you get from places that haven't been lived in for a long time? like abandoned buildings and old antique shops? he smells like that too, and embalming fluid; if you sniff him too long you'll feel your throat begin to itch

- actually doesn't do much in terms of looking after himself? he'll dress up pretty and comb his hair but that's the extent of it

- weird fact: he's torn teddy open and sewn him shut so many times that he's memorised the stitching - so if anything were to happen to that stupid bear he has all the blueprints in his head to make an exact replica

Laito:

- i know i clown this boy like it's a six figure paying job but i'll always admit that he's pretty

- like, really pretty

- slanted, cat like eyes in the most vivid shade of green, high cheekbones and silky hair that frames his face perfectly

- actually takes care of himself, has a skin/hair care routine even though vampires don't really need it

- VERY sensitive to smells, makes sure that he always smells fantastic and goes after girls who wear a nice blend of perfumes

- killer point: his lips

- they're thin but beautifully shaped, always supple and moisturized, and the tiny beauty mark right underneath them is just the cherry on top

- he has a way of pronouncing his words that draws all attention to his mouth (he knows this damn well and uses it to seduce girls)

- random headcanon: laito has anxiety (though undiagnosed) that made him constantly fidget as a child. to mask this as an adult, he incorporated this into his perverted routines by groping some part of his prey constantly. but if you pay attention, you'll realise that he doesn't stop after letting go, and his fingers are constantly skimming over walls and tables and the edges of bookshelves, picking at loose skin, fiddling with his shirt buttons - it's almost like he doesn't know what to do with himself if he's not touching something

Subaru:

- this jerk is super pretty too i mean aren't they all

- despite his powerful build, he resembles his mother alot more than he realizes

- as a child everyone used to compare him to karl, but as he grew and his face filled out his similarity to christa became more apparent

- delicate features, paper pale skin and eyes a charming flux between cherry and wine

- killer point: hands and forearms

- veins. all across his fingers and the backs of his hands it's like a wattpad fantasy

- voice deep enough to put corpsehusband to shame

- hair grows crazy in humidity, fluffs up in this angry white cloud and he camps in his room until the humid season passes and he can show his face in the civilized world again

- smells of the most virulent colognes and iron (weirdo)

- random headcanon: subaru had a massive linkin park obsession in the 2000s, his favourite song was catalyst and he had meteora posters completely plastering a wall in his room. when he heard about chester bennington's passing he secretly cried his eyes out and still chokes up a bit thinking about it

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Could you make headcanons of what the sakamakis did on Halloween?

you can find the costume headcanons here!

Shu: sleeps. were you expecting anything else because i sure wasn't

Reiji: karlheinz demanded that they all get into the Halloween spirit, so reiji does the whole house up all spooky, stocks up on candy a week beforehand and buys all his brother's costumes (except shu's. that bitch can die in a fire). on the downside he turns into a real nasty asshole whenever he's planning an event so he'll literally murder you if you accidentally lock over any of the 'artfully arranged' fake skeletons in the driveway

Ayato: spends two hours trying to squeeze into a too-small Spiderman costume. eventually manages but it looks like a second skin and you can see everything. ayato's not particularly modest but even he's antsy at the thought of walking around with the imprint of...little ayato so clear on his front. ties a jacket around his waist to try to cover it up but every now and then the sleeve will shift and you'll get a glimpse of that full ore sama glory

Kanato: the one night in a year he's happy for his childish appearance. if he dresses in the right oversized costume and crouches a bit he can pass for a little kid, so he goes trick or treating everywhere. adults coo at his big doll-like eyes and he only has to bat a little them to get showered with sweets. try giving him candy corn and he'll bite your hand off

Laito: george of the jungle costume? check. phone? charged. sex drive? through the roof baby. laito's ready for a night out, and he's positively vibrating with excitement at the thought of all those pretty girls in their short skirts and fake fangs. will be back after two days. don't bother contacting him, he's never picking up

Subaru: doesn't dress up but kind of wants to go out anyway? so just has a quick jaunt around town to clear his head and is back before curfew because reiji's not in a mood to be trifled with. it's on nights like this he actually wishes he had friends (😭)

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diaboys as fashion week models! i have a hc that reiji used to model <33 + w his glasses off 🫣

pls click pictures for better quality i promise they're not that pixelated💀

the sakamakis as models:

shu:

- models for luxury lounge wear, knitwear and pajamas for brands like fox haus and american vintage

- does mostly editorials since he's too lazy to do runway

- shu's something of a golden boy. he just has that easily beautiful face that can't look bad no matter what so he can wear simple nightwear and still somehow make it look good

- doesn't date other models, prefers an ordinary s/o who doesn't have to live in the spotlight like he does because he knows how shitty it is

- usually easy to work with. he falls asleep during hair and makeup and will wear anything as long as it's comfy, treats staff alright - but will rip a studio apart if he can't find his favourite pillow at break time

reiji:

- dior adores him

- his runway work....unrivalled

- reiji walks with measured grace of a panther, and his long limbs and height play beautifully into his charm, seeming to meld his skin right within the cut of his clothes

- he just has this horrible fucking habit of micromanaging everyone on set. corrects the make-up artists, reprimands hairstylists and scolds the set designer for not colour coordinating props well

- the photograph's going to be like "a little to the left honey!" and reiji's just going to start a fifteen minute explanation about how this angle makes the light bounce off his profile and enhances the colour of his eyes to a striking crimson hue and-

- the crew would rather tape his mouth shut than snap a picture of him - so they mostly keep him on the runway where he's too focused on not fucking up his walk to pay any attention to the failings of others

ayato:

- he's the favourite slut for sports brands like nike and adidas

- part of the reason why they like him so much is that as a basketball player himself, he actually knows and loves the clothes he's given

- and when nba season comes around?? ayato is booked and busy for months minimum

- he's too bouncy and energetic for runway so they limit him to campaign videos and magazine covers

- his photos are typically taken in motion. they'll dress him in the whole sports kit, give him a basketball and set him loose on set with a photographer scurrying around after him

- as a result his portfolio is littered with dynamic blurred shots that show his muscles taut against his skin, sweat dripping down his sideburns and eyes laser focused as he aims for another three pointer

- bangs supermodels and is the brand ambassador for flaming hot cheetos, red bull and beats headphones. sulks if he's not praised on set and fights tooth and nail for courtside nba tickets every year. roundball rock makes him cry.

kanato:

- models for custom loli fashion brands that make clothes for life sized ball jointed dolls

- he'll wear a dress just as easily as he'll wear pants so he's got a genderfluid appeal for designers after soft boys

- wayyy too short for runway, so he sticks to editorial

- kanato always ends up doing those freaky photoshoots for some reason. like blood all over his mouth fake guts draped across his torso and decapitated stuffed animals strewn around him

- doesn't speak to anyone on set, ever. comes in, does his job, and leaves, completely ignoring any feedback

- but they rehire him anyway because he's unbelievably cute

- has cult fandoms for him with anime/manga fans because of how much he resembles some fictional characters, constantly gets movie roles for psychopaths/yandere characters

- his non negotiable condition for doing those movies is that teddy gets to sit in the directors chair

laito:

- he was always interested in photography and was beautiful his whole life so he naturally gravitated towards modelling

- he even took all his portfolio pictures himself! he tried to go for a flexible, versatile look, focusing more on his expressions rather than his clothes so he could land jobs in the niche market

- but the industry was littered with so many pretty boys already that laito began looking at some.... economical options

- he was the first one to pursue modelling and had no financial support from his family, so after working thankless days without pay for 'exposure' laito finally said fuck it and started screwing the management team supervisors

- it worked. left him with crippling trauma and identity issues, but he got a precious few jobs for high profile magazines and started to become a known face

- now he does experimental fashion or very romantic editorial photoshoots. looks gorgeous in soft autumnal makeup

subaru:

- models for edgy brands like killstar and punk rave

- you know he was the face of every hot topic line all through the 2000s and early 2010s

- girls thought he was so hot😫✊ his pictures became one of the most used covers for those cliche wattpad bad boy fanfictions

- "summary: alex somers is a good girl. thick coke bottle glasses, ponytail, and not a single bra in her underwear drawer that fits right. but what will happen when she meets the school's infamous rebel, dylan black? read on to find out!" and the cover is just subaru in eyeliner glaring menacingly at you

- ayato has screenshots of all those fanfictions and has them saved in his personal folder, it's his go to trump card for winning a fight with subaru. "yeah well at least i wasn't the cover for Hating The Bad Boy in 2013!!!" (pls don't tell me this is an actual book i'll die)

- he's one of those models who are constantly whining about how he didn't want to be a model and he's 'not like all the other models' and he wanted to join a band and write music like this super underground band called thee oh sees..... it's tragic

- in public he has his hoodie up all the way and if he gets recognised he'll pull the mouth of the hood shut with the drawstring and run

- his autograph is just this big ugly scribble. no he won't write a special message on it even if you beg him you're lucky you're even getting the scribble. ask for a photo and you've just entered deadly territory in which he will either a)speedwalk angrily away from you or b) rant about the world's superficiality and the internets obsession with image culture

- for your sake i hope he chooses option a. subaru is known for ranting for half an hour without even a sip of water in between so pray he chooses option a

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"rejecting cookies may make some functions of this site not work properly" reject reject reject fuck you and your whole fucking family

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hey,im sorry to bother you but your aesthetic and headconnon links arent working,if you find time can you please fix them?

hi, thanks for letting me know! it should work now!! if you ever encounter this problem again, don't hesitate to go to my archive and select february 2023: that's when the masterlists were created, so you could directly access them from there! for the parts 2, go to march 2024!

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What do you think of this idea? Karlheinz is bored enough to turn Yui into a beautiful vampire and his own children into humans. Place a magic barrier around the mansion so that no one escapes, and here the chaos begins.

Well, I really don't think my princess wants to do something really bad to the sakamaki for sheer pleasure. In that case, she would spend her time crying and warning not to approach her as she is dangerous.

Either way, I love the idea of ​​Yui being the one in control for a moment.

realistically speaking she wouldn't lay a finger on them and just use her abilities to keep them away from her...but i like to fantasize about yui clobbering them into next week with her new super strength so here you go

yui's revenge:

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I am sorry if this kind of similar to your yui's revenge moodboard but could you make a moodboard for if yui had been born a vampire and she was many many years old? How would she be different?

yui - daughter of karlheinz:

from the vampire!yui, human sakamakis au that someone has probably done before

i wrote this keeping in mind that vamp yui, being karlheinz's daughter, is probably more than a little fucked up. she's still soft spoken and pretty in pink, but a lot less nice

shu on the other hand is alot more naïve, and no smarter than you would expect an eighteen year old boy to be

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"Shu-san."

Goddamn it.

Yui steps forward into the light, and Shu feels some part in him lurch like he wants to throw up. She's dressed in a fairy costume - a decent idea for halloween but here, in his room on an ordinary day it looks luridly out of place.

It's shockingly small on her, too. Petite as she is, the strings of the pink gauze wings cut into her narrow shoulders, and the skirt barely covers her underwear. Her feet are squashed into clear plastic heels; he can count every painted toe nail  as she steps forward. Oh God, don't come closer.

"Shu-san," she repeats. "I wanted..."

He tenses at the vague beginning, knowing the safety of all his limbs depends on what follows. Want what? Me? My blood? My suffering? My sweater? Please just say you want my sweater and go away.

"I wanted to apologize."

...what?

She kneels down next to the sofa and leans towards him until she is close enough for him to make out every frighteningly perfect part of her face. But- it's not perfect today. No, today she's used makeup - and used it so horribly that he wonders at how she could have thought that it looked good. Clownish rouge on her cheeks, messy mascara that's left little lines under her lower lashes, and lipstick that looks as though she applied it while blindfolded; the product crawls out of the boundaries of her cupid's bow and smears a bloody trail around.

"...do I look nice?"

You look ridiculous, Shu thinks. Like a little girl pretending to be a woman.

But that's what's so frightening about this mess, isn't it? The fact that she is a woman. At around seven hundred years old, she's outlived dozens of cultural revolutions and societal reformations. She's watched the human race fight in filth and raise coliseums, invent electricity and topple empires.

And she still can't do a full face without looking like a five year old who's just discovered their mother's makeup collection. Wild.

"You...look fine."

Fine is apparently not the answer Yui was looking for, and her face darkens - Shu feels his heart throw itself against his ribs as though in a frantic attempt to escape - but the look passes. And Yui smiles again, remembering what she has come here for. "I wanted to apologize," she repeats. "For scaring you yesterday."

A chill runs through Shu's body at the thought, and he looks anywhere but her. "It's fi- it's okay. I wasn't scared."

Yui blinks."You looked scared."

"I wasn't scared."

"You started crying when I strangled you, too. I think you were scared." Her head tilts in a quizzical manner.

God, will there ever be an end to the humiliation this girl puts him through? Shu has never, ever been so embarrassed by a girl in his life- he's always been the one doing the shaming. Like his brothers, he's been blessed with good looks, and unlike his brothers he actually knows how to use them to his advantage.

But this girl, Yui...she blindsides him every time. Odd, disjointed replies. No shame in sex whatsoever. And such monstrous strength-

"I wasn't scared."

This is how he deals with her. Monosyllabic responses, small movements, zero antagonism. Nothing like his stupid younger brothers Ayato and Kanato, who seem to never stop screaming whenever Yui bites them. Or Reiji, who weeps like the pansy ass baby he is. Or Subaru, who seems to think he can throw hands with a vampire princess and live.

No, sir. Shu's smart. Shu's got some brains in his big blond head. Speaking of blondes-

"What are you listening to?" Yui asks, pointing to the MP3 player in his lap.

"Rachmaninoff." No need to tell her which concerto when she probably doesn't even know the composer.

"Hm. Can I listen?"

Oh for fuck's sake. Suppressing a sigh, Shu hands her an earphone and presses play.

Not two seconds of the symphony have passed when Yui takes the bud out again and passes it back to him. "I don't like him."

"You didn't even lis-" the words of out of his mouth before he can bite all of them back, and Shu jams his tongue under his teeth to keep the retort back. Please don't get mad, please don't get mad...

But Yui just laughs, her little fangs gleaming. "I don't like him, Shu-san. I met him a long time ago and he was such a miserable human being...always curled up with dusty music sheets, busy feeling sorry for himself."

She skips off in her too-tight shoes, humming some cutesy song under her breath. Shu is left staring after her, face burning with mortification. In barely five seconds, Yui Komori has reminded him of how she is older than he can fathom, insulted his favourite composer and drawn a rather unpleasant parallel of the man to Shu himself. Miserable...self-centred... obsessed with stupid music.

She might be sorry for nearly breaking his neck yesterday, but she sure as hell doesn't think too much of him, and has no problems in letting him know it. 'Shu-san', she had had called him. As if ironically rubbing in the fact of how he was like a newborn babe compared to her.

Stomach churning, Shu rolls over onto his side and tries to fall back asleep.

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Can you make a moodboard for the first scrficial bride ,please?

she was an orphan girl - pretty, nameless, and easy to get rid of without stirring up too many questions. when karlheinz demanded a bride to seal the recent pact, the church complied almost instantly, picking out the most attractive girl in the orphanage and sending her off the to the sakamaki manor

karl studied her from the sidelines with great interest - he had no idea how many failed experiments were destined to follow. he thought she had a good chance at becoming eve; she was kind, gentle, and smelled sweeter than most

she lasted 75 hours.

the original bride:

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Can you do a "things that remind me of" Yui's dream room/home? How would you design it?

like a princess castle and a suburban home rolled into one. pink, white, cream, bridges over glassy lakes and heart shaped holes in picket fences. a young girl's home - nothing masculine in sight.

yui's dream home:

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inspired off of this and this ask, this is an aesthetic about how karlheinz kept reversing time after each boy killed yui, so she'd pick a different brother and the whole shitty game would begin anew

after she's been torn to pieces in every possible way imaginable, karl finally gives up and lets her die. only - she doesn't die, not really. imprints of her from every route stick around like ghosts, haunting the brothers at every step and dragging them deeper into madness

how yui destroyed the sakamaki brothers:

❝i was far too scared to hit him,

but I would hit him in a heartbeat now.

that's the thing with anger,

it begs to stick around.❞

it starts without warning.

weeks after yui's most recent version has died at subaru's hands, things begin to disappear. favourite snacks, personal items, clothes. the brothers put it down to some new organisation method of reiji's, and wait for their things to show up in neatly colour coded piles.

three days pass, nothing turns up.

reiji, when questioned, is baffled. how would I know? he says. now that you mention it though, i've lost some rather expensive lab equipment myself recently, and have been meaning to ask if any of you could have taken it?

but no one has seen the lab equipment. or ayato's autographed basketball. or shu's 1700's music sheets. or subaru's linkin park CDs.

the first suspect is laito -as always- but he himself has lost his trademark fedora and is turning the house upside down looking for it. everyone seems stumped and reluctantly begins making adjustments, ordering new things.

then teddy disappears.

the whole house is jolted awake midday by kanato's shrieking. they find him senseless with rage, eyes alight in an eerie purple glow. "where is he?! where's teddy? one of you took him, you were jealous of us- WHICH ONE OF YOU TOOK HIM?! I'LL KILL YOU- I'LL BURN YOU ALIVE!"

even shu makes an effort to find teddy after that tantrum. and they do find him eventually. he's been placed neatly right in the middle of the driveway with a pink flower pin clipped to one ear. like a gift. kanato speeds to pick him up and cuddle him- then realises something's wrong.

he's not soft anymore. and he smells- he smells like he's been dragged through the sewers. kanato recognises this filthy, cloying odour. he has tortured enough brides with its source. shaking, he tears his most precious toy open at the seams.

a pile of headless rats slides out of teddy with a wet, sticking sound and splatters across the driveway. and the sakamakis watch their maddest brothers fall to the ground in a heaving fit of despair, screaming unintelligible curses at whichever demon that has done this.

but they do know who has done it. turning back time is not so neat after all; karlheinz has left residual traces of her in their memories. all of them recognise that flower clip, and know its owner was no demon. she had been so small, so sweet - and they had done unspeakable things to her.

after that, they see her everywhere.

every step, every second. every offhand glance that stills as they spot her and feel their throat go dry.

it is bad enough having her by them as this ever-chilling presence. then, she decides she's going to start getting physical.

no brother is spared from her ire. smashed music players that held hundreds of carefully curated playlists, test tubes holding years of work sent crashing down on the floor. and even worse punishment for the triplets - choking ayato with the same tie he used to strangle her, pouring melted wax down kanato's throat as he chokes through tears, plaguing laito with nightmares of his monstrous mother.

and for subaru - the cute, soft hearted baby of the family, who tore her head right off her shoulders - she saves the worst words for him. hissing reminders of his every crime, "did you think i forgot, subaru-kun? you gripped my arm so tight it burst blood vessels, and when i cried you broke it in half."

the next sacrificial bride lives the longest. she is protected by the last.

yui calms her when she cries - "i know how much it hurts." - whispers the brother's weaknesses in her ear. "stick by the fireplace today. shu's hungry." or "laito sounds sweet - he sounded sweet even when he ripped my spleen out of my body. don't trust him. don't ever trust him."

she'll resort to violence if it means protecting this bride. yui waits outside bathroom doors when the new girl is bathing, and when the brothers try to get in she digs icy fingers into their guts and makes them scream. her meaning is clear. you'll never hurt another person, the way you hurt me.

from that moment on, the murderous boys in the manor house begin to pay for all they've done.

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An aesthetic of rls rise to power based on your princes of hell headcanons pleaseee

i'm assuming you meant karl? i mean i hope because i made the aesthetic either way😭

u can find the headcanons that inspired this here!

the rise of karlheinz:

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mukami boys as perfumes:

Ruki:

Givenchy - Gentleman

Fragrance Description: Black Pepper, Lavender and Bergamot, Cinnamon, Black Vanilla Husk, Patchouli, Leather.

classy, elegant and business-like. think board room meeting and billion dollar deals. it's musky and adult, but with the lavender adding just a hint of gentleness.

ruki's the only brother who actually knows his perfumes, but ironically he didn't have to search long for this one at all. he just walked into a perfume store and the salesgirl saw his blazer and that stupid book and instantly thought "dark academia with a hint of royalty" and picked out the perfect scent for him in two seconds flat

ruki just kind of rolls with it and the perfume seems nice so he buys a bottle

but it ends up suiting him so well that it becomes a staple of his daily life and he kind of feels naked without it. doesn't realize how much he likes it until it's out stock one day and his brothers find him at 4am rampaging through online stores with something close to panic in his eyes

finds a bottle (on the same creepy site Subaru uses to buy coffins) and buys it even though it's ridiculously overpriced. will act aggressively if questioned on this purchase, do not provoke.

Kou:

REPLICA - Springtime in a Park

Fragrance Description: Pear Accord, Blackcurrant, Lily of the Valley, Jasmine, Damask Rose, Vanilla, Ambrox.

sweet, floral and sharp. a unisex fragrance renowned for its overwhelming initial effect, and known to be very popular among women, which is exactly why kou uses it. wanting to be perceived as trustworthy and effeminate, he uses the very fragrance that would make him smell like a bed of flowers, instead of the raging prick he really is. oversprays because he's irritating like that (also because I headcanon that his time in the sewers sort of numbed his sense of smell entirely, and he has to put on alot of the fragrance before he can really smell it)

Yuuma:

jokes aside, this man probably thinks of perfume as a luxury tbh, just smears on a 'good old fashioned' deodorant in the morning and calls it a day.

but on some days, he'll dab a simple scented oil into his neck and run the fragrant fingers through his hair to keep it smelling nice throughout the day. likes the smell of herbal oils in particular; reminds him of his garden, ruki's cooking, and calm, easy days.

Azusa:

you know this freak sprays it on his wounds every day

REPLICA - Bubble Bath

Fragrance Description: Soap, Lavender, Rose and Jasmine, Coconut, White Musk and Patchouli.

this scent literally starts off smelling like freshly unwrapped bar of soap. stinging, bright, bubbly soap. that's exactly what attracted azusa to it at first, because so little perfumes choose such an unusual opening note. he likes the cleanliness, the neatness of the whole thing. it reminds him of the spotless edge of a polished blade.

the fragrance warms up after a few hours though, and when the soft lavender and jasmine notes come to light it just turns into the ultimate night time fragrance, something that eases him into a comfortable, dreamless sleep

his brothers keep a close eye on him, though, because he's sprayed himself in the eye with it twice already and - though he swears it was by accident - there was such a look of bliss on his face they doubt it really was a mistake

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Can you do headcanons of yandere sakamakis (+Kino) please?

tw! gore, abuse, toxic relationships

shu and laito's were already done in a separate post, so i've just linked it in

yandere headcanons for the sakamaki brothers.

shu:

here.

reiji:

- the meticulous yandere

- it's in reiji's nature to be obsessive so this works for him

- he's the type of yandere who knows everything about you. your schedule, your friends, whoever you last hung out with, who you like and don't like- name it, reiji knows it

- you could be talking to your friends and offhandedly mention that you like something, and reiji's ear grows two sizes making sure he's taking in every nuance of your sweet, precious voice

- he carries around a little notebook in his front blazer pocket and everytime he finds out something new about you he'll flip it open immediately and write it down

- the book's just page after page of the tiniest, most cramped handwriting that floods the paper on every little detail about you - down to the size of your shoes or how much sugar you take in your tea

- is always on his best behaviour around you; preening his hair, checking his shirt for wrinkles, a charming smile on his face even though all he wants is to eat you alive-

- is so embarrassed of his brothers that he'll make sure none of them are ever around when he approaches you because he doesn't want you to associate those losers with him (who would?? must be so embarrassing to be a sakamaki omg no wonder subaru has that pissy look on his face all the time)

ayato:

- the proud, unwilling yandere

- it just. doesn't compute in his head that he's yandere over you. you should be yandere over him! he's amazing!

- everytime you talk to him it just seems like he's angry at you

- inwardly, ayato's just furious at the thought that you don't seem to like him much as he likes you

- once he gets over the initial hurdle of not wanting to go yandere over you... ayato's sadism takes the wheel

- see, he's one of those yanderes who love it when their prey runs

- there's a different kind of thrill to dragging you back by your hair, laughing as you kick and shriek for help.

- "you wanna run, titless? go on, door's wide open. i'll even give you a head start. aw, what's wrong? you crying? you scared?"

- encourages you to fight just so he can put you in your place

- you bit his hand once and he got a hard on😬 he's obsessed with the idea of grabbing a screaming, clawing victim and terrifying them until they sob for mercy

- licks the tears off your face before he bites into you<33

kanato:

- isn't he canonically yandere already💀💀

- the selfish yandere type

- it's so unbelievable to him that you actually want to hang out with other people and not just him??

- like you're having dinner with him and mention in passing that you went out with your friends. then you look up and kanato is just writhing in uncontrollable jealous rage

- "so anyway, i met up with some people from my old school today and- kanato?"

- would chain you up in his doll room if that means keeping you all to himself. get used to those wax brides, babygirl

- doesn't particularly care if you get hurt - as long as it's him who's doing the hurting

- if it's someone else though...

- dead. on the spot no questions asked he'll slap their head right off their shoulders elijah mikaelson style and crush their skull under his shoes

- is very conflicted on where you stand compared to his relationship with teddy. does he love you more than him? it leaves kanato worried, angry and confused just thinking about it and he'll probably be extra mean to you to cover up how vulnerable you make him feel

laito:

here.

subaru:

- the violent yandere

- you thought kanato was bad? baby you have no idea

- if subaru goes yandere over you, you're best off buying everyone you know lifetime health insurance because they'll be spending a long time in hospital beds

- he hits first, thinks never

- a guy talks to you after class? thirty minutes later his nose is busted, two bones are broken. a girl asks you if you want to go to the mall with her after school? subaru corners her in an alley and clobbers her over the head for having the audacity to even look your way

- pls why is he one of those losers who'd trap you in front of a wall with one arm and growl out that you 'belong' to him or some shit😭😭

- the secondhand!!! embarrassment!!

- it has to be said that he's terrifying when he's riled up, though. his face darkens, his fists twist and though he doesn't hurt you he has no problem putting a five inch deep hole in the wall directly by your head

- would rather die than raise a hand on you... doesn't mean he's not going to raise a hand on the things and people around you, though

- keeps you on your toes with constant shows of strength

- just so you never forget what he's capable of

- also has the dreariest guilty monologues about what a monster he is and how bad he is for you🙄

- "you hate me, don't you? you should...all i've done is ruin your life. i've never been able to hold anything without breaking it, why should you be any different?"

- as abusive as he is, subaru's still unwilling to lock you up. it reminds him too much of what his own father did to his mother.

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sakamaki ver.

mukami ver.

sakamaki moms ver.

perfumes the tsukinamis + karlheinz + richter + kino wear:

karlheinz:

- he wears melograno by santa maria novella, which is one of the oldest apothecaries in the world (founded 1221!)

- the reason melograno is successful is because it's so dependent on the individual skin chemistry and scent memories of each wearer

- basically the olfactory equivalent of a mood ring

- most people report the scent of incense, nature, or even faint shampoo

- but see, the reason karl wears it is because once the perfume hits his skin, the scent completely disappears. as such a uniquely powerful, ancient vampire karl has no skin chemistry whatsoever. it just....stopped existing over the years

- and the idea of wearing a scentless scent is so fucking funny to him that this perfume is one of his all time favourites

richter:

- he wears chypre sultan by ensar oud

- main notes are bergamot, moss, and labdanum

-the opening is winey and dark, a dense carpet of forest floor notes – minty wet moss, woods, artemisia, hay, sage, rubbery myrrh – which give it a distinctly medicinal tinge

- it feels murky and subtly bitter – a mysterious union of a forest floor and unripe fruit

- but then it's rounded off with a soothing note of sandalwood - creamy and substantial enough to anchor the scent

- if it was a fabric it'd be the deepest green velvet

- so rich that you can almost taste it at the back of your mouth

- slightly...gloomy. like it just smells like depressed days spent drinking in a carpeted oak study

- cordelia complimented him on it like one single time and he just never changed it

carla:

- he wears 4711 echt kölnisch wasser

- literally just translates to 'cologne water'

- shit doesn't even come in spray bottle form you know it's from ye olden days

- primarily made of lemon, orange, bergamot, lavender and rosemary, plus petitgrain and neroli essential oils. overall very simple and inoffensive.

- thought to have anti-inflammatory properties and is good for calming skin, along with adding fresh woodsy, floral and citrus scents

- very mild compared to the colognes of today; carla dabs it onto a handkerchief and then pats the wet fabric onto his throat. sometimes switches up the original for an even lighter jasmine version

- boring🙄

- shin keeps trying to tell him that modern perfumers are pretty good too, but carla's a slut for them plague ridden eras so that bottle of cologne water on his nightstand aint budging

- please why is it so fitting for the joke that shin's meme is hd and carla's is that fucking pixelated 😭😭

shin:

- he wears cuir d’iris by parfumerie generale

- okay picture this

- a newly fired up radiator crammed with dried iris flowers and sticks of bone dry cedarwood. a freshly cured pair of leather boots rests by it. now the whole radiator explodes. that's it that's the perfume

- shin got told off by carla about smelling like wet dog all the time so he went perfume shopping

- his extra-sensitive sense of smell made the experience downright awful - but after tester upon tester he finally clung on to one that stood out from the other aromatic arrangements

- the leathery note in it sounds like skin - skin, skin, skin - which in turn gives a rise to the thought of life - life, life, life - and inevitably winds up with nothing but plain old humanity - humans, humans, weird little humans

- it's honestly funny how shin would, despite his first blood pride - choose a perfume that smells like all things living and vibrant. nothing like the deadened archaic scents his brother prefers

kino:

- he wears a perfume from card captor sakura's official fan merchandise

- 💀💀💀

- no but listen!!! kino bought it the ironic way those stupid misogynistic memers buy hello kitty phone cases

- but he actually ended up liking it😭😭

- it's sharp with the whiff of alcohol, like cheaper perfumes usually are. mainly consists of sweet notes of cherry blossom, blackcurrant, and amber. i mean it's cute but... it's not phenomenal

- but neither is kino so! perfect match 💋💋

- he likes it so much that he's replaced it twice already (and don't tell anyone but he's hunting for the limited edition sparkle-sparkle-star line right about now. if you find it hit him up he'll pay you your weight in gold)