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thesupernaturalhouse · 3 months
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Damn yall are liking this Hazbins Fallen au- I'm glad!! Honestly I was hoping people would like it but like, still a shock you know-
Anywaysss, I am busy but figured I'd post some fact/headcanons of the au, aoke plot points, mostly surrounding Emily because she's the main change of the au
Emily has a pretty big sweet tooth, and when she does get sweets she always gets extra for Razzle and Dazzle
Again, I will say this, Vaggie, Charlie and Emily are wrangle and dazzles moms. Keekee is not counting as a child cause the seems more like. A ept while Razzle and Dazzle seem mroe sentient, at least to me
Charlie and Seviathans relationship, post break up ofc, is like Ron Swanson and Tammy 2s, no the uh- getting back together part but the '....she's here-' part, Charlie absolutely hates his guts and whenever he's near her more demon features come out as she looks around trying to spot him
Emily barely holds herself back from killing slaviathen, you'd think it'd be Vaggie, but no, it's Emily
Emily design resembles a succubus, it was by complete accident, she lieks the color of horns and didn't realize what it could resemble-
Emily absolutely hates Al but hides it ebhidn a cheerful smile, silent anger so to speak(she does end up snapping at Al and I am so excited to write that scene)
Husk is Emily's father figure I already have a whole chaoter planned surrounding how they bon, Emily calls him dad from that chaoter onwards
Angle constantly makes 'I fucked you dad' jokes, even if they aren't true, at Em cause he knows it pushes her buttons....she retaliated by buying water balloons and throwing them at him one day when he makes the same joke again
Husk just watches.
In the pilot, vaggie holds up her spear and Emily pushes it down like "...no, no..." the Katy says soemthing homophobic and she immediately moves her hand away and says "nevermind. Do what you want."
Emily hates waking up early, she's done it for YEARS in heaven she'll eb damned if she does it for more in hell (plus there's nobody on her about being on time to places)
You knwo that scene where Husk is calling everyone out? Well, he looks at Emily and goes "and SHES....well....I've got nothing on her, she's perfect" you can tell who his favorite is
Remember when angle brings them ti a bdsm club? Yeah, I've- I've got a FUN scene idea for that-
Screw shoes let charlie show her hooves- especially since I 70% sure that hoped animals have to walk on their hooves or else they risk a lot of different things so- yeah, I'm throwing away her shoes.
Also have her show sone more demon features, I love making designs so much- and of course their gonna be more animalistic, cause I love expanding on animal nosies and behaviors and stuff, it was always planned tho I didn't have a specfici bird in mind for vaggie until the hawk feather exorcists au, she also makes moth noises
I am going to have so much fun making their designs-
Also, Emily and Peter are best friends in this au, mlm and wlw solidarity when they go back up to heaven while Sera is tlaking Peter is jsut staring at her
'I know' she knows he knows....she silently promises to catch him up before the trial and he finally looks away satisfied
I feel liek while Emily would be very quick to accept husk is her father figure I think Husk would be a bit hesitant to accept that HE is a father figure
You know victor from lackadaisy? I dont knwo why but I kinda like to imagine husk as him- like I'm debating if I should make husk have had a daughter when he was alive who he didn't get to see cause of the divorce and turned to alcoholism slowly. And Em reminds him if her and that makes him SCARED
Fun little idea I had that I may or may not include, depends how I'm feeling honestly, I do wanna ta leats keep some things liek how 'gruff' he is and apply it to husk, idm I feel like their personalities are every similar, thoguh that might jsut be me-
Husk would teach Emily how to play Chess
Charlie knows Vaggie and Emily are angles and all that stuff, as I've said before. So I'm debating wether or not to keep Al's deal in, I think I will but tweak it a bit
I love Al, but he is an above avrage overlord at best, the only reason he was able to fight agaisnthe exrocists and Adam was due to them not being used to people attacking BACK and seeing it more as entertainment then actual hunting.
Anyways Em may or may not call him out casually on multiple occasions- 'he does realize if he fights Adam he'll die- oh, and there he goes called it!' She doesn't like him
Em was very much called 'lucifers replacement' by many angles, not Sera but even Sera soemtimes accidentally said lucis name instead of Ems at Keats a few times. Anyways she hates lucifer despite never meeting him and for soem reaosn never realized he was Charlie's father-
Al and Rosie are Charlie's uncle and aunt, foudn family my beloved
The reveal that Emily is Emily the seraphim....well, lets hsut say when revealing vaggie to be an exrocist doesn't work. lute notices how fimiliar Em looks..... it's gonna be a very interesting chaote rthats for certain
Speaking of the episode list- probably gonna alter them cut ep6 into 2 parts to, I'll make a diffeent post about it-
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asherthehimbo · 4 months
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Demons: {immortal} Demons are created when supernatural creatures die in battle while fighting for a loved one. Demon’s usually stay in the underworld and rarely interact with the human world. Demon’s only interact with Banshee’s, and hold quite a soft spot for them The connection Banshee’s have to death connect them to the underworld, which in turn connects them to demons. The demons view Banshee’s almost like a pet or a companion.
Guardians:{immortal} Every element (Water,Fire,Earth,Wind) has a guardian born for it. Only four guardians can be born in circulation at a time, when one dies another is born and so on. No one knows who the guardians are or where they hide, except for The elder council (the ancients) .
Banshee’s: {immortal} Creatures with pale skin and long white hair, you can identify a Banshee through it eye’s which does not have a pupil. Banshee’s have powerful screams and can sense death. The connection that Banshee’s have with death is a complicated one, they can sense when a person dies, when death is near, they can push death away for a short time period as well, they can also communicate with the dead, whether that be human, supernatural or animal.
Shifters: {Mortal} Shifters can appear human, but shift into whatever animal they are, when in their human form they still have some heightened senses retaining to their animal form. Examples; a dragon shifter would naturally be more warm than others, wolf shifters would have heightened sense of smell, snake shifters would be able to produce venom from their fangs, ect.
Vampires: {Immortal to a degree} Vampires can walk in sunlight without getting harmed, just not for a long period of time. The limit is usually around 10 hours depending on the vampire themselves. Although they dont die after these hours are up they do experience extreme pain and rashes on their skin.Vampires have heightened senses, and while they do need blood to survive, by taking certain Iron and Vitamin D supplements they don’t need too much of it. Vampire’s have the ability to create a soulmate like bon with their lover, if both party’s agree by biting each other's necks and injecting their venom into one another they become bound to each other. This bond can not be broken, not even if one side dies. We call this bond ‘venenum est amor’ which is ancient tongue ( Latin) for venom to love.
Elementals:{has a choice} When an elemental becomes of age (27) they can choose whether or not they want to be mortal or immortal, this choice can not be reversed later on. Elementals know the basic magic that is taught to witches but have an extra connection to a certain element that allows them to harness that element in any way they see fit.
Siren:{Mortal} There are two different types of sirens, freshwater sirens and salt water sirens. Freshwater sirens were children of the moon and salt water were children of the sun, although lately freshwater sirens have flocked to the sun, leaving the moon in her lonesome. A fresh water siren's voice is more hypnotizing. The person does not realize what's happening until it's over where a salt water sirens voice is more commanding, you can't control your body but your brain is still active.
Seer: {Mortal} Just as Banshees are seen like pets or companions to demons, seers are to banshees. Seers can not prophesize or get visions at will, seers are very close, because while they get visions they do not possess any actual magical power. Seers are very rare, they are usually marked with a Moon shaped birthmark on the back of their shoulder.
Werewolves: {Mortal} Werewolves, not to be confused with Wolf! shifters, are a product of a vengeful witch who tied a pack of Wolf shifters to the full moon, which means they can only transform then. Werewolves and Wolf! shifters do not have good relations, Wolf! shifters see werewolves as the weaker version of themselves, and werewolves resent Wolf! shifters because of how ‘animalistic’ they act. Where wolves have the ability to grow claws and fangs at will, but can not be in the half transformed state for more than 7 hours at a time, this is because they are tied to the full moon. Werewolves wolf form are also much smaller than that of Wolf! shifters because of werewolves breeding with humans, causing less and less of their original bloodline to be present.
Witches: {Mortal} Witches act as a border between the human and supernatural realm, while their powers are extraordinary they are so low on the list because they are simply not needed in the big battle. While a lot of people love witches, their power is simply lacking in terms with elementals. Witches are like level one in terms of magical spell power, whereas Elementals would be level 8 and demons level 10.
Humans: {Mortal} Most humans do not know of the supernatural world, and those who do despise it, Humans mostly reside in the inner states and refuse to acknowledge the fact that the supernatural could be good. While the supernatural may be strong, they do not easily reveal themselves to humans specifically for the fact that humans have much bigger numbers than them. The ratio of supernatural to human is 1 to 10, if a war was to be created between species the humans would win, solely because Witches, Elementals, seers and Banshees are by the law of nature required not to be prejudice against races, therefor not able to pick a side and demons simply don't care about what happens with those not in the underworld.
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askingexorcists · 1 year
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Not sure if it’s been done, but Ryuji x Rin relationship headcanons. Your blog is fucking AMAZJNG BTW!
Ah tysm I appreciate that sm ❤️
Ryuji x Rin
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• Rin was totally into Ryuji first
• Like that first day in cram school he saw him sitting there with his rebellious blonde Mohawk and piercings and that was it
• We all know Ryuji’s first impression of Rin
• Like Rin was always goofing around, flirting badly, and being genuinely cute tbh
• Bon hated it omg
• He thought Rin was purposely messing around, and just making everyone’s goal, his own goal, seem like a joke
• Rin tried to pay extra attention in class, do extra homework and even asked Yukio for some tutoring just to seem impressive in Bon’s eyes
• Poor baby still failed his tests
• Everything changed when Rin saved Bon from the reaper that day in cram school
• Suguro had a new respect for Rin, and saw him in a whole new perspective
• Bon would start talking to Renzou and Koneko about Okumura and how he might be a decent guy after all
• Rin continued doing little things to win over Bon
• It totally worked because Bon kept talking gushing to koneko and shima about Rin
• Shima teased him constantly, poking fun at Bon’s little crush
• Ryuji had actually started to like Rin, but he didn’t know how to go about it, and decided ultimately to ignore it and focus on his work
• When everyone found out about Rin’s secret, Ryuji felt especially betrayed, and incredibly pissed off
• He felt so conflicted…he wanted to defeat Satan, so he should start with Satans son right?
• His heart was telling him no, and his head was screaming yes
• It wasn’t until everything happened in Kyoto that he was calming down about the idea, but ultimately didn’t want anything to do with Rin just yet as he was untrustworthy
• It wasn’t until Rin got close with Bon’s dad, and helped Bon realise how he should hold his dad closer to him
•Bon’s dad finally talked to him and rather then discussing important matters about the temple he was just like …. ‘Son, go get a piece of demon ass!’
• Whilst fighting the impure king together, Ryuji has fully realised Rin is still Rin, and he knows he can trust him
• That hardly mattered anymore to Ryuji thought because he was convinced that was it…holding that barrier up was going to be the end of him
• When he told Rin, to run whilst the barrier was still up, and evacuate as many people as he possibly can, he was also saying ‘Please go, I can’t stand to watch you die, please save yourself!’
• Then Rin starts rambling on about Kyoto tower and Suguro just regrets his life decisions and honestly hopes death comes quicker
• He’s insanely mad, and just has to yell at Rin
• Though he’s also thinking about how Kyoto tower could be their first date, and how they could explore it together for the first time
• Then Ryuji said it…he thought it’s probably the end, so he might as well confess…
• “I’ll go along with your ridiculous optimism…after all, we’re more then friends right..”
• “I believe in you!”
• That was it for Rin, he couldn’t quite comprehend that Bon had forgiven him for his demonic blood, but not only that, had called him his friend, and told him that he believed in him
• He was fumbling over the word more, and what it meant…but he knew he had to save Kyoto before thinking about it too much
• After Kyoto was saved, and Rin and Bon reunited with everyone and saw they were safe, they finally had a chance to talk
• “So…Suguro-san….what did you mean by mo-“
• “I LIKE YOU OKAY…MORE THAN A FRIEND! I knew I’d have to spell it out for you Okumura! Your so dumb!”
•Rin was shocked, like he was stiff … but he just dived on Bon tail wagging
• After they returned back to the academy, Bon didn’t really announce their relationship, he just held Rin’s hand, sat next to him, had an arm around him…death glares to anyone who looked at them funny
•The exwires all figured it out just from looking at the two, Koneko was so happy for Bon, and Shima was a little hurt tbh that they weren’t told sooner, although him and Konekomaru both knew they’d be together sooner or later
• Yukio, whilst happy for his brother in a sense, was more concerned as he wasn’t sure if a relationship was best for his brother in the long run, and often urged Ryuji to ‘let him down gently’
• Of course Bon refused, saying he’s with Rin through thick and thin
• Suguro insisted that he was gonna help Rin study, he thought Rin was a smart guy that just had trouble with taking in information or the way that cram /normal school taught
• He soon regretted the decision….
• Rin is a very hands on learner, and struggles hearing or reading information so he can’t fully take everything in, only bits…where Bon has a perfect memory and remembers every little detail
• It was the final straw for Bon when Rin struggled to answer a basic mathematical equation
• Yukio and Bon shared a silent nod where they both just understood the pain of trying to tutor Rin
• Rin can’t quite understand Bon’s love of sutras, studying and temples…but he’s more then happy to just sit and listen to him recite sutra after sutra…he honestly just loves the sound of his voice
• They’re dates are incredibly planned down to the last detail by Ryuji, however Rin totally goes off track and rather then following the most direct route to the restaurant, he’ll follow a random cool looking cat down a backstreet and convince Ryuji to take the ‘exciting’ route
• Honestly their favourite dates are just quiet nights in, Rin cooks an amazing meal, and Bon puts up some lights and candles, some futons, blankets, and pillows on the floor and they watch a movie together, eating a home cooked meal and some snacks cuddling
• Rin has a habit of fiddling with Bon’s piercings, he hated it at first but now he finds it relaxing
• Rin has a habit of wrapping his tail around Ryujis leg when they cuddle, it annoyed him at first but now he just finds it cute 🥰
• Bon was insistent on being big spoon, so that’s how they fall asleep
• However when morning comes Rin has both arms and his tail wrapped around Bon
•Bon wakes quite early, though rather then getting up out of the embrace, he just lays there a little, enjoying being held
•Though when he does wake up, he gets up really gently as to not wake Rin
• He goes on his morning jog, and by the time he’s on his way back, Rin wakes
• He’s always sad Ryuji’s always gone when he wakes, but he knows his routine, so he always prepares a yummy, nutritious breakfast for when Bon returns
• They sit and eat together, just talking about whatever, and enjoying each others company, before walking hand in hand to school together :)
Sorry if this was slightly long! I hope this is what you meant, and sorry it’s been so long, it’s been sat in the ask box a while !! Thanks for being patient!! Requests are open so feel free to send them in <3
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finalmere · 24 days
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WHEN: A few days after her attack. WHERE: Meredith and Stevie's apartment. WHO: Meredith. WHAT: Meredith deals with her grief and increasing paranoia.
Paint swirled around on the paper plate Meredith was using as a palette.  She hadn’t done much of anything the past few days, smearing color against canvas had been the only thing keeping her from completely losing her mind.  Work gave her a few extra days off, it seemed being the sole survivor of a murder gave her a bit of leeway.  It was just as well anyway, no part of her was ready to face her coworkers and feel their eyes staring daggers into her back.  No one knew how to talk to her or approach the subject, she wasn’t sure how to either. Wicked’s Rest wasn’t exactly a stranger to odd goings-on, deaths and disappearances were a common occurrence.  But not only had Meredith never been a part of one of the stories that passed from ear to ear, she usually scoffed at them.  She assumed most of the sensational tales that spun around her university were hoaxes and jokes pulled by drunk college kids.  She never believed in Bessie or things that go bump in the night.  Now she didn’t know what to think.
A loud noise came from across the apartment and Meredith’s head snapped up.  Her paintbrush fell to the floor with a clatter and she tried to scramble to her feet and stumbled backwards.  A shaky hand reached for the kitchen knife that hadn’t been far from her side since she got home.  She inched towards Stevie’s bedroom door, her feet careful not to step on any of the creakier floorboards of the cheap Harborside flat.  She wasn’t sure she was ready to face her demons again- but before she had to make up her mind, a small feline came lumbering out the cracked door, loudly meowing up at Meredith likely in protest of the giant knife in her hand.
“Fucking hell,” she groaned, smacking the blade down on the kitchen island as she sighed.  “You’re back.”  In her death Stevie had left behind a cat.  He was a stray that seemed to be drawn to the apartment.  He’d somehow make his way on their fire escape where Stevie began leaving small plates of food.  Eventually she started propping her bedroom window open and he’d come and go as he pleased.  Meredith would start to come home to find them curled up on the couch together.  
“I wasn’t sure I’d see you again,” she told him, a pause lingering in the air.  “She’s not here.”  She couldn’t believe she’d avoided people for days and now she had to have this conversation with a fucking cat.  She felt a pang of guilt in her gut.  Mere had never considered herself much of a cat person, but she felt a sudden kinship to the creature who was likely mourning just as she was.  “Hang on, I think I know where she kept the food.”  She walked around the counter to find the cabinet that was stacked with small cans of cat food.  She cracked one open and dumped it on a plate, her nose scrunching in disgust.  “Here,” she said, placing the plate down in front of him.  “Bon appétit.” Mere sat herself on the floor next to him, her back leaning against the wall of the kitchen island.  Her eyes stared through the window across the room as she listened to the quiet noises of a hungry cat.  “She’s not coming back,” she said softly, and she swore for a moment he stopped to listen.  “But I guess I have nothing else to do with the food so I suppose I can keep putting it out for you.  Until it’s gone.”  Her head fell back, gently hitting the counter behind her.  After a moment, she felt the soft fur of the stray cat rest against her bare leg.  She took a second, then carefully scratched his head.  For the first time since the attack, she let a tear roll down her cheek.
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the-cat-demon · 1 month
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hello! i am the cat demon. i go by many names. i prefer to “earn” titles, such as “Dental Floss Veins”. but, if you need some examples, feel free to call me Kat, or The Oracle, or anything you can come up with. the same goes for pronouns! however, if i may steal yours, i will ;3 i have adhd, autism, and dysgraphia
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tonguetiedraven · 2 years
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May I suggest a lil fic bit thats a tad bit spicy? Maybe smth with a bit of long distance ? Like Ryuuji has to travel for a mission/exorcism and when he gets back a few weeks later neither Rin nor fireball can keep their hands on Ryuuji? That or its the other way around and Ryuuji cant keep his hands off Rin bc he missed him as well, I rarely see any Ryuuji centered fics when it comes to this stuff
Absolutely! I went the Ryuuji route, because you're entirely correct about him not getting to play that role often :D This is the tumblr safe version, but there will be a full scene coming to Ryuuji's Guide for Demonic Boyfriends: Bedroom Edition, soon ;)
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Everyone always assumed it was Rin, which baffled Bon because he had never been subtle about how much he was attracted to the halfling. Hell, his friends and family had been teasing him about it for years, and it was embarrassing but expected.
It was a fact. Rin liked to cook, Kuro liked sunbeams, and Bon was hungry for Rin. Rin was hot as hell (sometimes literally), gifted with his hands, mouth, and tail, and Bon was left satisfied with all aspects of that part of their life together. Fireball or Rin, it didn’t matter which part of his lover was at the forefront, they were fantastic and wild and creative, and Bon was all too happy to get the look from his partner and ditch whatever they were doing in favor of finding a remotish place to respond to that burning hunger.
He got questions about what it was like — people were endlessly curious and it wasn’t like information on sex with demons was easy to find. (Bon knew it was almost impossible because damn it all, he had looked and come up almost dry and he only accepted information from Lewin when he was really desperate, and it was honestly easier to just find out information with Rin than face those conversations.) He got questions about how wild Rin was in the sack and what it was like to ‘tame’ a demon —always in a joking tone that did nothing to hide their obvious curiosity — and he never answered those because it was none of their damn business what his partner was like in the sack.
They always came at it like Rin was the one that would obviously be hungry, and like Bon was the one that would have to bend in some way to satisfy his insatiable appetite.
They were idiots who couldn’t see. Yeah, Bon didn’t exactly go for much more than handholding in public, but he let himself look, and it didn’t take much to realize that he was the one wound around Rin’s fingers, and not the other way around. 
He had wanted Rin from the moment he lit up that diseased castle, and yeah, that meant so much more than the kisses and the sex, but that shit was part of it too.
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The problem was, they didn’t separate often (they didn’t have to because they worked really well together) but when they did, it was always agony. Rin barely ever remembered to text, and distance didn’t help his focus with that. When he did think about it, Rin’s first instinct would be to try and call to make up for the forgetting but Rin — God love him — had never been able to keep up with timezones, and it would almost always be the middle of the night for Bon. Bon who would get up anyway because he was head over heels for the boy and would take whatever he could get even if it was the dead of night. Hearing Rin’s voice helped to soothe the worry that wouldn’t fully go away until Rin was in his arms again, and even if he wasn’t sleeping, he’d feel calmed while they talked.
Sleeping was always hard when he was alone — even though he’d spent more of his life alone in bed than sharing with Rin — so he was tired and lonely and horny, and it all built up and built up until he was angrily drinking the most caffeinated green tea he could find and glaring at the clock that refused to move faster and bring his partner back.
(Lewin would always notice, and he would tease, and Bon deserved extra vacation days for not just punching that obnoxious smirk right off his face.)
Now…
[Got the ticket! See you soon (*^3^)/~♡]
Bon stared at the text and his when?! response and tried to remind himself that he loved Rin dearly and he couldn’t change the things that made Rin… well, Rin. Rin was spontaneous and passionate and absolutely terrible at keeping track of things that weren’t in his direct eyeline.
It had been half an hour, and no response. There wasn’t going to be a response most likely, and he should just be grateful that Rin had sent that much. 
Bon chugged the rest of his tea, got up from his desk, put in a request for a sick day, and left the Kyoto office to get some groceries — Rin would want to cook as he rambled about the mission and there wasn’t much in the apartment right now — and to try and work off some of the excessive energy in his own gut so he didn’t just attack his partner the moment he walked through the door.
There was still no text by the time he’d put away the groceries, so he got Kuro and they went out for a run together, Kuro side-eying him the entire way and muttering out a series of teasing meows that had Bon blushing and wishing he could speak cat sidhe just to defend himself. 
He wasn’t running only for that reason. He also didn’t like hanging around the empty apartment. It was too quiet and big without Rin. The halfling brought it to life and it just felt incomplete when it was just them.
He got back, still no text and still no Rin, and plopped down on the couch to try and read away his impatience. 
It was an hour and half a crime novel later when there was a knock on the door. 
“Ryuuji?! I forgot—”
Bon didn’t give him a chance to finish the statement (Rin always forgot where he’d put his keys and couldn’t remember the spell Bon had put on them so he could find them) before he was at the door, undoing the lock, and tugging the door open to see Rin standing in front of him with the biggest of smiles.
“Ryuu—” Bon reached forward and fisted Rin’s coat “—oh!” and used that to jerk Rin into the apartment.
Bon got his other hand on Rin’s face, curling around his jaw and drawing him closer and tilting his face up so he could look at him properly. There didn’t seem to be any bruises or new scars, but it was always hard to tell with how fast Rin healed.
Rin laughed, a delighted little bubble of noise, and wrapped his arms around Bon’s waist, cuddling close as his tail took care of shutting the door and flipping the deadbolt. Bon was thoroughly scented in a matter of seconds as they drew closer.
“Heya, cute stuff,” Rin said, grinning up at him while Bon ran his hand over Rin’s arm to check for any wounds there. “Don’t worry. I didn’t get hit.”
Relief was immediate and had him crushing Rin closer. He took a moment to just breathe in the scent of him, like a campfire with something a little dangerous, and nuzzled his cheek as Rin’s tail wagged cheerfully.
“Promise,” Rin said, and that wall that Bon needed.
“Then in that case,” he used the hand he had on Rin’s face to pull him into a kiss while his other hand released Rin’s uniform to grab his ass instead, squeezing through the fabric of his slacks and trying to decide if he wanted to heft Rin up and get those long legs around his waist, or if he wanted to get him in the living room and on the couch. The bedroom was too far away.
Rin inhaled sharply and flickered with flames as his right hand shot up to tangle in Bon’s hair and pull. Which was not and had never been fighting fair. It pulled a growl out of his throat that had Rin gasping.
Bon hefted Rin up by the back of his thighs and twisted on the spot, getting a bit tangled in Rin’s tail as it swung low and tried to curl around his leg, and Rin’s legs wound tight around his hip, but he managed to avoid falling and only banged the wall a little as he got them out of the entry and into the living room. He made a beeline for the couch, handling Rin’s weight easily as his partner tugged at their clothes, getting them open (there was an almost endless sound of ripping Bon just couldn’t care about) and he kicked out with his foot to find the couch while he shoved his tongue in Rin’s mouth and dug his fingers into his boyfriend’s strong thighs. He didn’t care about his clothes. He just needed Rin closer. Needed him as close as he could possibly get him. 
He finally found the couch and fell onto it with a dull thud and a temporary ‘ooph’ from Rin that involved them not kissing for an agonizing moment. He made up for it by kissing the spot under Rin’s ear that had always made him flicker, and it still did. Enough that Bon could feel claws digging into his shoulder, and then shredding away the remaining fabric between their chests.
He’d worn old stuff, and Rin was the one that would have to put in the new uniform request, so he was fine with Rin destroying them. He’d lost countless clothes to his boyfriend. 
“Missed you,” he growled, sucking a mark to Rin’s jaw and rocking his hips forward against Rin’s, the clothes frustrating but the friction perfect. Hot hands dragged up his back, gripping tight as Rin’s whines rose up in the air and his flames flared. “So fucking much.”
“Ryuuji,” Rin cried out, trying to get him to move off Rin’s neck and up to his lips, but the mark wasn’t nearly big enough. It had been weeks, and Ryuuji wasn’t leaving until Rin felt every damn second of that time. Rin’s cries were exactly as he remembered them — as if he could possibly forget even one of them — sweet and guttural and needy and aggressive at the same time as they rocked against each other, fumbling at the last of their clothes, trying to get Rin’s shoes off while refusing to break apart. 
Rin, apparently done with patience, used his demonic strength to haul Bon back up so they could kiss fervently, hands tangling in hair and groping skin and hips working as Bon finally got one of the boots off and tossed it somewhere to be cared about later, and Rin’s leg hooked over his hip, heel digging into his lower back to push him closer, and—
With a growl, Rin rolled them over. Right off the couch. Bon fell onto his back with a yelp and Rin followed right after, still entirely wrapped up in him and knocked into Bon’s chest, sending most of his air out with a whoosh.
“Sorry!” Rin yelped, struggling to sit up. Bon locked his arms around Rin before he could get away.
“I don’t care,” he wheezed, arching up to reach Rin’s lips again, “I don’t care at all, and you’re not going anywhere.” 
He rolled them back over, pushing Rin into the cheap carpet as he found his lips again, kissing him and pulling at Rin’s belt until he finally got it undone.
“Fuck it,” Rin growled, and then the remaining clothes were no longer a problem and Bon finally got Rin fully in his arms and against him again.
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Rin was trying to cook their meal, made a bit difficult by the fact that Ryuuji was hanging off him.
Not that Rin minded. He liked when Ryuuji got handsy. He liked it when his boyfriend clung to him and held him and cuddled him. Besides, he was strong enough to drag them both around, and yakisoba was something he could probably make with only one hand. 
Though it was kind of hard to keep from burning it when Ryuuji was kissing his neck like that. Bastard knew what that did to Rin’s concentration and how hard it made it to keep the flames in. 
A nip had him shivering and tilting his head back with an interested hum as Ryuuji’s arm tightened around his middle, squeezing him back against Ryuuji’s bare chest. The skin on skin was soothing, and had a purr rumbling from his throat. He stirred his noodles absently, twitching a little as Ryuuji nipped his jaw, and couldn’t quite stop his tail from slipping between Ryuji’s legs, curling around his boyfriend’s calf and squeezing affectionately.
Still, he blinked his eyes and forced his mind into gear. Food, and then more. Ryuuji had probably been eating those shitty boxed meals and Rin wasn’t letting that slide. His man was going to eat a real meal.
Ryuuji’s hand slipped under Rin’s apron, palm pressed against his stomach and fingers splayed wide.
“Smells delicious,” Ryuuji said, resting his chin on Rin’s shoulder and peering down at the food for all of a second before seeming to get distracted by Rin’s ear. That had Rin’s shoulders immediately rising in self-defense and a flicker of flames curling over his body as his knees went a bit weak.
“None of that,” he laughed, whacking Ryuuji’s hip with the chopsticks and getting a little sauce and a stray noodle on his pajama bottoms. “Dinner then dessert.”
“Can’t blame me for being hungry, babe.”
“Can and will.” Rin tilted his head and gave his boyfriend a kiss, all light and happy to be home. To be home and wanted. He felt safe — he was never in danger on the missions, not with his powers — but he felt like he could be himself here. He always felt at home with Ryuuji. Like he could be himself. Ryuuji wanted him to be himself. Ryuuji had seen all his bits and liked it. He wanted it.
(That was obvious from the mostly healed hickeys he’d been covered with, and the fantastic greeting he’d received.) 
Ryuuji kissed him back, reaching up to cup his face because Ryuuji liked to hold him when they kissed. It had thrilled him when they were young, and now it made him feel grounded. Secure.
He pulled away before Ryuuji could deepen it — he was feeding the boy, like it or not — and grinned.
“Almost done. Just gotta get—” Rin shuffled over, dragging Ryuuji with him, and reached for the cabinet. He was always a little too short for this shelf. “—the—hey, koala. If you’re gonna be hanging around, could you grab that bowl?”
Ryuuji, head still resting on Rin’s shoulder, peered up at the shelf. “The big one?”
Rin nodded and Ryuuji got it without letting go of Rin. If anything, Rin was hugged tighter. He couldn’t help a laugh, happiness all bubbly and bright inside him. Warmer than his flames, but too big to hold in like they usually were. 
He added a few finishing touches and poured it all in the big bowl. Then, hefting it up with one hand, he turned in Ryuuji’s arms to push up on his heels and press a long kiss to Ryuuji’s lips before breaking away and sauntering towards their couch. 
He could feel Ryuuji’s eyes on his ass, and if he put a bit of an extra sway into his hips, well he’d blame it on his wagging tail. 
Ryuuji followed right after him, settling down close on the couch, leaning in for another kiss, and relieving Rin of the bowl. He set it on the table, and then, as if it was just easy, he scooped Rin up and plopped him back down in his lap.
“I said food first,” Rin couldn’t help but point out even as his tail wagged wildly and gave himself away. Ryuuji’s arms looped around his waist, and his boyfriend shrugged as he gave a playful smile.
“I know. I just wanna hold you. I’m not trying anything.” 
Rin nodded his approval, still grinning a bit silly, and reached for their dinner.
“Yet.”
Rin whacked him with his tail and barely resisted a laugh. He hated leaving, but God, he loved coming back and feeling wanted. Feeling missed. 
He set the bowl in his lap and scooped up a few noodles, lifting them to Ryuuji’s mouth and waiting a beat for him to open his mouth. He did, eyes hungrily locked on Rin as he squeezed him a bit closer.
Rin could really only follow that bite up with a kiss. Ryuuji wasn’t the only hungry one, and it really had been a long trip.
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sephorablackwood · 2 years
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Supernatural OC
Backstory
Rules
Fandoms and OC Ships|Pairs
Full Name: Sephora Blackwood
Age: 36
DOB: January 24, 1979
Place of Birth: Dallas, Texas
Occupation: Demon Hunter, Bartender
Ship|Pair: Dean Winchester
Physical Traits
Height: 5”2
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Icy Blue
Species: Half Human, Half Angel {Nephilim}
Abilities: Weapons Trained, Hand to Hand Combat, Levitation, Teleportation, Telekinesis
Scars: A few, yes
Tattoos|Piercings: Ear Piercing{Both ears}
Personal Traits
Choice of Music: Classic Rock and Country
Outfit Style: Flannels, Tee Shirts, jeans, sweatpants, black mini dresses, combat boots, fishnets, ripped shorts, choker{necklace}
Movie Genre: Horror, Action, Western
Favorite Movie: Tombstone
Favorite Band: Led Zeppelin
Favorite Song: {trick question, it’s a two between two} Rock N Roll and Ramble On both by Led Zeppelin
Favorite Album: Slippery When Wet {Bon Jovi}
Favorite Food: double bacon cheeseburgers with extra onions, tacos, meat lovers pizza, pepperoni pizza, steak, fried chicken, sea food, pie, donuts, cookies, candy
Favorite Beverage: Beer{Budlight}, Whiskey{Fireball, Jack Daniel’s and Jim Beam}, Vodka, Tequila, Sweet Tea
Car Year, Make, and Model: 1964 Chevy Impala {two door}
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wolfwing04 · 10 months
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As Above, So Below - Rock and Roll
Rin Okumura x OC
Blue heart is Rins POV, Purple is Ren's
Chapter 2
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The next morning comes quickly after I close my eyes. Body parts scream at me even as I lie relaxed in bed. One would think stretching would help, but oh no! I just found more screaming muscles to deal with much later. I slip on some shirt from my floor, a hoodie, and a pair of trackies. I may have class but it's Cram only so I’m going to be comfy god damn it.
The washroom is cold in the early morning and echoes the sound of a presence in there. “Morning.” I call to announce my arrival. “Morning.” the muffled voice of Rin responds. Joining him at the sink, I see he is muffled because of his toothbrush. He may be dumb but at least he’s hygienic. “Thanks for your shirt yesterday. I’ll give it back this arvo after I do laundry.” He finishes brushing and flashes a big grin “Sweet! Thanks.” I finish up in the washroom and make my way back to my dorm.
“Hey!” Kamiki shouts from behind. I wait for her to catch up to me, and she hands me my folded flannel. “Thanks for yesterday…you and Rin.” I take it from her outstretched arms. “No problem. How are you and Paku holding up?” “She’s ok now. Hey, don’t tell anyone I was crying, ok?” She shoots me a glare “I wasn’t going to anyways but ok, I promise.” I send her a quick wink before I make my way to the kitchen…then to my dorm which was the actual place I was heading.
That afternoon, we have Cram classes. We are all still tired from yesterday's ghoulish events so attention is lacking and fuses are short. I have moved from sitting behind Rin, to next to. Shiemi said she didn’t mind and "It makes more sense than having to move ourselves to talk properly”. I still feel bad though. After yesterday, I asked Shiemi to be my friend. Poor thing almost died of excitement. Kamiki, though, seems extremely down. After what happened with Paku, I don’t blame her. 
In scripture class, Miss calls on Kamiki to read the te deum assigned for homework. She’s so out of it, she falls over her words and goes quiet. “Oh my, Miss Kamiki! This isn’t like you at all! Mr Suguro, why don’t you give it a try.” and Bon does. Flawlessly. We all can’t help but be in awe. 
When Miss left at the end of class, the usual bullfuckery commenced. Bon makes a snide comment to Kamiki who fires one back and on and on it goes until they are standing at the front of the room with mine and Rins desk behind them. The moment Bon makes a grab for Kamiki, RIn and I are out of our seats. I make a grab for Kamiki while Rin tries to go for Bon. Instead, Rin gets a slap to the face and I get pushed into Rin. “Oi! Watch it!” “Ow that hurt!” We remark. ‘If you're gonna fight, do it outside!’ The thud of a heavy bag hitting the teachers desk snaps our heads in that direction. Yukio has arrived. “Enough with the fighting…” Oh boy does he look pissed.
“The hell is up with this damn rock? It’s getting heavier by the second!” Rin grits through his teeth. As punishment for fighting, Yukio is having us sit with a demonic rock, bariyon, in our laps that keeps getting heavier. Surely this counts as corporal punishment, right? Nonetheless, my posture is perfect. Sam would be proud. 
It hasn’t stopped the arguing though, which I’m sure no one saw coming (sarcasm). Yukio goes on a spiel about teamwork in the field. He’s not wrong but there's also a moth in the room which is arguably more interesting. “Ok, I have to leave on a 3 hour long mission. Now, because of the attack yesterday I’m taking extra measures and locking the entrances and putting up wards.” Yukio smirks way too smugly. Asshole.
The moment Yukio shuts the door behind him, Kamiki and Bon are at it again, with Rin and I in the middle yet again. “Will you quit fighting with us in the middle?” “Bon, mate, I’ll deck you so hard you’ll find your teeth in Kyoto. Shut up.” Bon looks at me slightly shocked, Rin a little impressed. The electrical system even had a reaction. It shut itself off. Lovely, now we’re all in the dark.
We all stand up in a hurry, Rin dropped his bariyon on his foot. “Is it a blackout?” “I can see lights outside.” “So it’s only us?” “Should we call someone?” “Ow! My foot…” Shima declares he’s going to look outside. “I love scary things like this!” “Man, you’re gonna get yourself killed.” We watch in silence as he opens the door, stares at the ghoul, and closes it again. Hairs stand up and the air drops a few degrees. “My eyes must be playing tricks on me. Either that or we have a de-!” the ghouls arm bursts through the wall to make a grab at Shima, who screams and darts back to us. “Good one, dickhead!”
The rest of its body slinks through the wall’s hole into the room. We are frozen in place trying to work out what to do. None of us are trained for this and Yukio is gone. The large mound on its shoulder bursts open to form a second, flower-shaped head. A bunch of its fluid is sprayed onto the 9 of us. Kamiki shrieks in disgust. “Ew, ew!” I repeat, trying to rub it off my arm. No matter how hard I rub, it still feels like it's there, deep in my skin, seeped into the flesh. Rin gently takes my arm and makes me stop rubbing “I know, but we need to work out what to do.” We make ‘eye contact’ and I start to feel a little better. 
Shiemi’s little Green Man sprouts a giant thorned wall between us and the ghoul. “Hey! Good one Shiemi.” I clasp her shoulder in approval. “Damn, for a dead thing it’s pretty lively.” “That's because it’s stronger in the dark.” I explain to him. Glancing around the room everyone, except for the two weird students, have their fear plastered on their face. Suddenly, Shiemi begins coughing hard. “I feel…dizzy…” She collapses to the ground under my hand. I go to catch her but ultimately end up gently guiding her down. Everyone else starts coughing too, except Rin and I. I’m fairly certain I’m not affected by the ghoul’s fluid because of my…lineage but Rin…Rin is human…right?
“Hell of a good time not to be picking up, Yukio!” Rin sasses his phone. I turn away to check on Shiemi for one second, and when I turn back Rin is making his way to the thorn wall. Self-sacrificing asshole. I leave Shiemi and follow after him. “Ren, stop!” Bon grabs hold of my arm. His eyes scream that he doesn’t want to risk losing someone else. “Someone’s gotta keep him out of trouble.” I slip his grip and dart after Rin. 
Down the corridor I chase them, slowly catching up. Walls get demolished as we go, and when the ghoul moves in such a way I can get past, I do. “Ren?! What the hell?” “Just keep going!” I shout back. “I’m going to try and turn the power back on.” “Aight! I’ll distract the bastard.” And hopefully I can figure out why it’s after me, and maybe Rin too. 
I take out my daggers and have at it. Rin takes off down the rest of the hallway to check the fuse box. Yesterday was one thing fighting this with Rin. Today it’s one on one, but it might as well be one on twenty. I pray that Rin will get the lights soon, and try to focus on landing hits. Easier said than done. I may be well trained but the ghoul is a crafty motherfucker. “His Soldier…” it groans. “How do you know about me?” Instead of answering, it grabs my hoodie and uses it to throw me down to the end of the hall and into Rin. The ghoul follows, eager to finish us off.
We both stand to fight against the ghoul; daggers and…a sheathed sword. “You could draw that you know! Might help.” Rin ignores me. The back and forth bores the ghoul and once again takes it out on me by backhanding me down to the ground. I’m out.
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They’re out. Ren isn’t moving. The ghoul turns back to me and all I feel is a burning, seething rage. “Don’t mess with me!” I burst.
Blue. Bright, burning blue. I’m used to this now but…I didn’t draw my sword. What’s happening? The ghoul stumbles back “Excellent. That’s what I’ve been wanting to see.” Wait…that’s… ‘Those brilliant blue flames you keep hidden away.’ Noihaus knows…I don’t understand. All I know is Ren can’t wake up and see me like this. “How’d you find out? Who told you? Hang on, are you the one who’s behind these attacks on us?!” His laugh just pisses me off more. Cocky asshole. He almost seems proud. “Actually I am. But enough about me. I wanna see more of that power of yours.” 
The ghoul and I begin the song and dance all over again. But this time, I’m finishing it. And finish it I do by driving my sword deep into its head. Pushing all the anger I have into it. Please…please don’t wake up yet. 
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Blue. Bright, burning blue light. Not at all concerning to see when you open your eyes for the first time after being unconscious. “…Rin?” I know he was here when I went out…I hope he’s still here. Though, if the light is burning it could be fire so maybe he's not. It abruptly stops and I’ve got to rub my eyes to readjust to the darkness again. “Hey…you alright?” It is Rin “Thank god you’re here…I was worried I was dead.” I nervously chuckle. He flashes me a sheepish smile and we share a forehead touch. I worried him? “What was that blue light?” He tenses up and looks away. He knows something. “I don’t know. But I know who’s behind this. Come on!” He helps me up and fills me in on the way, but not before turning the lights back on. 
We make a detour to check on the others and make sure they’re ok and the other half of the demon is dead. “Hey!- what happened to the other half of the ghoul?” All eyes are on us. Stunned.“But your ghoul…??” Bon trails off“Huh? Oh I killed it!” Rin grins. “I attempted to help but ended up unconscious instead.” I admit, a little too casually. “Guess y’all got yours too huh? Sweet.” “Ren…you went unconscious?” Bon asks, genuinely concerned. “Yeah. I don’t think it was for long though. Just long enough for Rin to have all the fun and kill the ghoul.” I shrug before I go and check on Shiemi while Bon tries to murder Rin for being stupid and taking on a ghoul alone. And just like that, we’re all back to normal.
It's not long before Yukio returns from his mission. Is 3 hours really over that quickly? “Hey Yukio! Where the hell have you been? We’ve-“ Rin falls silent when he notices Noihaus walk in. The vibe of the room changes and grows thicker. My gut tells me things are getting really bad.
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ourlore · 2 years
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Hey everybody! Shaun here! Duncan and I decided to do some cooking so here’s the simple recipe we came up with! Feel free to make changes and take your own spin on it! Bon-Appetit!
Duncan’s Messed up Meatcakes
INGREDIENTS
1lb Ground █████ (or any kind of meat or meat substitute ^-^)
Salt, pepper, spices (like cayenne, or chili powder, or whatever your favorites are! Use your own taste to guide you!)
1tsp garlic paste
2 slices of processed cheese (if you use fancier cheeses you might wanna throw an egg or a couple slices of bread in there as a binder)
For the sauce we used ███████ █████ but you could easily use a spicy ketchup or other tomato based sauce! 
Don’t forget extra cheese for topping!
DIRECTIONS
Mix all of your ingredients together, ripping up the cheese to make mixing easier.
Form your meatcakes into palm shaped rounds (they don’t have to be perfect! ^-^)
Bake on a tray in the oven at 425 F for 25 minutes (if you’re not a Demon)
Top with more cheese and sauce.
And that’s it! We had ours with bread, but it’s good all on its own. Let us know if you try this recipe and what kind of unique spins you take on it. I think one made with veggies might be tasty! Duncan hates greens so it’s always a struggle to convince him to put veggies into anything! Anyways, till next time!
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oflxstboys · 2 years
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( ryan potter, male, he-they, 29) ** ♔ announcing JEAN BASSETT (REAL NAME HIKARI DATE) , the SQUIRE from FRANCE ! upon closer look, they resemble RYAN POTTER. it is a miracle that HE survived the last five years and for that reason, they are NEUTRAL the kingdoms working together. reflecting on them now, they remind me of DARK DUNGEONS WITH TINY HANDS PEEKING OUT FROM THE BARS, A LONG LOST CHILD, GREEN FIELDS.  (ooc saber, he-they, 26, est) **bon-hwa’s lover connection
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oh you sad little boy who has never known your true origin, a japanese noble, cousin to the ming dynasty as your mother’s sibling married into the line, and yet you who were supposed to be hikari date, are now jean bassett. a sad tale wasn’t it? how a french fanatic had stolen you from your royal chambers, a man obsessed with gilles de rais, taking up his name as the second coming of that demon, and ever since that day, all you knew were the screams of terror of many other children, as the monster descended down those dark gloomy steps and enacted unspeakable crimes.
in this place you had no name, you did not know who you were, or were supposed to be, but that is until a french boy about your age smiled your way, and you found a friend in this hopeless place. his name was jean, and he called you bassett, cause you were petit, his petit bassett as he used to say, his small tiny. you both shared a cell, promised each other many things once you had a life outside, the pinky promises and sweet nothing of a life far better than this.
it was the only hope you had, that you and jean would somehow make it out, but alas the very day you were rescued, jean succumbed to the injuries he had received prior, standing up for you, taking the punishment that was supposed to be yours for stealing an extra ration of food. you meet the french knights, and you and only a handful of children survive this hellscape, but jean wasn’t so lucky, and when the french knights ask you for your name, you look up with sad eyes and say, jean bassett.
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ask-the-extra-au · 2 years
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he's gay your honor
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thediamondgirl17 · 3 years
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Rin Okumura x Reader: First Bell
Wow...I have not seen any Blue Exorcist content in a while! But I have to admit I am a big fan of Rin Okumura! He is definitely on the list of some of my top fav anime characters! 
Considering I am a not so popular writer, I decided to write for a not so popular anime! (I don’t know how it isn’t popular, I freaking love this show!) 
Anyways-! Onto the story! As always if you would like a Part 2 to this I will gladly write one! And constructive feedback is always welcome! 
Warnings: PG-13 (Spoilers!: This story will be taking place right after Season 1 of the anime! Nothing beyond that point will be talked about however!)
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        You remember it like it was yesterday. Rumors of the gates of Gehenna opening, with True Cross Academy being in the center of all of it. Nobody believed the rumors. Why should they? It had been years since Satan had crawled out of the gates of hell and rampaged through Assiah. You had your doubts however. Everyone knew about the son of Satan, how he wanted to become an exorcist. And then...the gates opened. There was panic everywhere, doors to True Cross Academy opened, mirrors were placed to deflect light through the darkness. And then...Your school was destroyed. 
    Opening the doors and letting in sunlight through mirrors was a great idea and it had saved many lives in the short amount of time that it had been planned. However, nobody had expected demons to lurk in the shadows behind the mirrors. Nobody had expected large demons to find their way through your school and tear it down whilst having sunlight beat down on them, destroying them as well in the process. What in the name of Assiah did they do it for? Nobody knows. However now you had to start somewhere else for Exorcist training.  Everyone in your school then was moved to different schools that offered the same program so you could continue your studies. And of course...Having your luck, you landed at True Cross Academy. 
    Most everyone who was in your course back at your original school was spread around so that one school wouldn’t be mobbed with exorcists in training. Not that you were complaining about getting into one of the most prestigious schools in the country, it was just the student body that worried you. To say you were scared of the twins of Satan would be a lie, but it wasn’t like you were jumping out of your skin to go meet them either. 
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    The first bell had rung of your first class of the day. Demon pharmaceuticals. You gently held your backpack straps and bit your lower lip. You stepped forward and gently pushed open the large door in front of you. It was heavy, but years of training and working out to make yourself stronger helped out a bit with your struggle. You stepped inside and looked around the classroom. There weren’t a lot of people there, which pissed you off considering you had to leave a lot of friends behind to come here. Your eyes travelled to a boy holding a poppet. A girl with purple pig-tails. A boy with pink hair. There was a boy with a blonde Mohawk. One with a shaved head and glasses. A girl with blonde hair. And finally the two who have had your curious since you entered the school. 
    One stood in front of the class wearing the official exorcist uniform. His ears were pointed, and if you looked close enough you could see fangs poking out of his mouth. Your eyes however lingered on the tail that poked out from underneath his official jacket. His hair was black and he had two beauty marks directly under his eyes. 
    “Sorry I’m late!-” A voice called as another demon boy jumped through the threshold of the door. “Holy shit, who are you?!” He asked with wide eyes. Almost like he couldn’t stop the words from spilling out of his mouth. He had the same demonic feats as his brother but his hair was blue and he looked roughed up. Your cheeks involuntarily heated up at the comment. 
    “Rin! Don’t be rude!” The other demonic twin said and wacked his brother on the back of the head gently with his hand. “Everyone take your seats and I will explain everything.” 
    “I-...I’m sorry are you my teacher?” You asked softly and a bit confused. He offered a kind and sweet smile. 
    “Yes I am...Now take a seat anywhere you see fit and I will begin todays class.” He said and went back behind the counter in the front of the room. You nodded slowly and sat down in the far back corner as to not be disturbed. You had known there would be two of them...You did not expect one of them to be your teacher. 
    “As you all are quite aware, we have a new student today. Miss (L/n) please come up and introduce yourself.” He said, and the moment he stopped talking all eyes were on you. Especially a pair of demonic ones. Slowly you got up and walked to the front of the class. You stood next to Mr. Okumura and started talking. 
    “My name is (F/n) (L/n) I was transferred here after a demon escaped from Gehenna and trampled my school while supplying light here through mirrors.” You started, but soon got cut off. 
    “What?! No way! Not one demon from that portal made it’s way through those thresholds!” The boy with the blonde strip shouted as he stood up. 
    “Bon! Lower your voice!” Yuiko scolded him. 
    “I assure you it did-” You started. 
    “Are you sure it wasn’t someone’s familiar?”
    “No.” 
    “How do you know?!” He said getting defensive.  
    “Bon!” Yukio shouted. “That’s enough just let her talk...Please continue...What kind of exorcist are you training to be?” 
    “I want to be a tamer...Well I am a tamer...But I have been studying being a Knight on the side.” You replied softly 
    “And why did you want to become an exorcist?” He asked. You went utterly silent. What would they think if you told them why you were really here? Would they think you were crazy? Probably. A dream to live in peace with demons was not a dream that people take kindly in this field, and you knew that better than anyone in the room. “If you don’t want to tell us you don’t have to...,” He said placing a hand on your shoulder. You glared at his hand and he suddenly pulled it off. 
    “...Your so warm...,” You said softly. “Nothing like the other half demons...,” You said softly. 
    “Well what did you expect?” The girl with the purple hair said sarcastically. “They ARE the sons of Satan...and by the way your reason to become an exorcist doesn’t matter to us...There are two people sitting in this room who want to kill Satan.” 
    “Kill Satan?!” You asked shocked. “That’s suicide...,” 
    “Is not!” The other demonic twin stood up. “I can totally do it!” 
    “I’m going to be sobering honest with you Okumura.” You said and looked straight at him. “Your still half human. You will die.” You said plainly. “Half-demons are mortals...,” 
    “So what?! If I’m so crazy then why are you here hmm?” He questioned. Now the whole room was staring right at you. Your cheeks heated up from the sudden attention. 
    “If I tell you....You can’t laugh...,” You said softly. 
    “Nobody will laugh at you.” Yukio reassured you. 
    “I-...I believe with enough hard work...And studying...We could...Live in peace with beings from Gehenna...And I know it sounds crazy-!” You said. 
    “That’s a great goal!” Rin said shooting up from his seat with a sloppy grin. And there was a moment of silence in the room. A moment you took to mark this in your memory. He was the first one to not laugh, or judge, or try to convince you that your dream was not in reach. 
    “...So is yours...,” You replied softly before sitting back down at your desk. 
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    The next day was your first day doing academic classes at your new school. Currently the first bell for lunch had rung and you went to get food. You stood silently in awe as you noticed there was nothing left for students on a budget. You groaned softly and your shoulders slumped. 
    “Hey!” You heard someone say behind you. “You hungry?” You turned only to find Rin behind you holding a bento in his hands. His hair covered his ears and his teeth were still fanged like, but normal enough to be considered normal. And his tail was tucked away somewhere, but it wasn’t exactly like you were looking for it. 
    “Yeah...Actually...I didn’t get to eat breakfast today either...I’m like the last person to show up every day...,” You chuckled softly. 
    “Wanna split my lunch?” He offered. You did a little double take. 
    “You would...Do that?” 
    “Hell yeah! What are friends for?” He asked and motioned for you to follow behind him. “Follow me!” He called. And soon the two of you were off. After a little while of walking and trying to find a good spot for lunch, you both settled on a patch of grass. “Here...I have an extra pair of chopsticks.” He said and handed them to you. 
    “Thanks...,” You said softly and took a bite from his lunch. “Wow!” You said with your eyes lighting up. “This tastes amazing!” Rin felt his cheeks heat up and he bashfully looked down. 
    “Oh stop!” He said gently waving his hand back and forth, then reaching down and taking a bite from his lunch. “Sho...Do you rweally fink shat we can live wif demons...,” He said with his mouth filled. You couldn’t help but giggle a bit at it. 
    “What?” You asked with a slightly tilted head. 
    “Do you really think we can live with demons...Ya’know...In peace?” He asked looking up at you. You paused for a moment and hummed. 
    “I don’t see why not...,” You trailed off.
    “Where did you even get that idea in the first place? I mean- not to be rude...But I don’t think you just woke up one day thinking that humans and demons should live in peace...,” You hummed softly at his question and thought about it. 
    “Well...Way back when I was a little girl...I got attacked by a demon, it latched on to me and slowly was draining my life away...I was only 7 years old at the time.” You sighed and smiled. “But then...An exorcist came and she banished the demon back to where it came from.” 
    “Why didn’t she just kill it?” He asked sipping on his water from his plastic bottle. 
    “It was against her belief...I hold some of those beliefs.” 
    “What were they?”
    “She believed that all life was a precious gift...I believe that too, however I also believe that sometimes things need to die to keep balance...Like how predators kill their prey to survive. I believe the same for demons, that they shouldn’t die unless it’s life on the line.” You blushed. “Sorry I’m rambling.” 
    “No no! I totally get it! That’s a very interesting kind of thinking...but I like it!” He smiled a wide toothy grin. You blinked and felt your heart pound in your chest. 
    “Everyone calls me crazy...When I tell them that...,” You said softly and pushed some hair behind your ear. 
    “People say that about me when I talk about killing Satan...So I guess we’re in the same boat!” He raised his hand to give you a high five. You smiled and gently clapped your hand against his. 
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    After that, your relationship with Rin got much better. You sat next to him in classes, ate lunch with him, did your homework with him, and he even let you come over to his dorm and meet Ukokbach. All in all, you enjoyed spending time with Rin, and he enjoyed spending time with you. And slowly over the course of about three months, you both began to develop feelings for one another, feelings a bit deeper than friendship. 
    It was just before Yukio’s class when it happened. You were just walking down the long winding hallway with huge doors, when you saw something behind you glow. It was Rin, a bit of blue fire gently licked at the top of his head, and the tip of his tail. His cheeks were a soft pink and his walk looked uncomfortable. 
    “Rin...,” You said softly. “You okay..?-”
    “Your really hot and pretty and I wanna go out with you cuz your really cool and I feel like we would make a good couple so whaddya’ say?” He said really quickly. It took a moment for your mind to process everything that he had just said to you. You gulped softly and smiled, leaning forward and placing a soft kiss on his cheek. 
    “Let’s start with dinner Okumura...,” You said softly, then you heard the first bell ring and smiled. “We’re gonna be late.” You sang before heading into the classroom. However, Rin stood frozen, with red cheeks. A wild large flame surrounded his body as he celebrated in the hallway. 
    “Yes! She likes me back! Oh shit I gotta make something good for dinner!” He cried happily, completely unaware...
    ...that you could hear him through the door. 
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avinaccia · 3 years
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A Completely Objective and Logical Ranking of Every Hetalia Character Song
New character songs are dropping,  I have too much time on my hands, let’s go. 
Also here’s a Youtube playlist for the ~✨nostalgia✨~
Bring it on in the tags 
71. Ah Legendary Class⭐The Awesome Me Highway [Prussia]: Absolutely tearing it up on the drums and on the vocal cords alike (I pray for Atsushi Kousaka). Great for the memes. 
70.  Happy Thoughts Museum [???]: This is listed as an official song but I had literally never heard of the title. Then I listened to it and BAM! Smack back to 2013 watching the teasers for the show on Funimation. Not sure I’d count it as a character song though...
69. (Nice)  My Song that is written by me for me [Prussia]: Deafened me but I can appreciate the industrial grind.
68.  My House is...Quiet. ~With the Trolls~ [Norway]: I have never heard this song, nor can I find any version of it online. By default it goes here and I am so sorry Norge.
67.  Make a Wish to Santa♪ [Sealand]: The discordant notes and childish exuberance only serve to make this sound like a demonic plea to Santa to eliminate the singer’s enemies.
66.  Heaven and Hell on Earth [Rome]: Rome sounds like he’s been in the corner of a restroom. Extra points for the metal version, minus points for the fact that the beach scene was replayed like 1764 times.
65. Canada Complete Introduction [Canada]: Quiet af until Kumacheerio shows up and blows out your speakers. they did you dirty my darling 😔
64.  It’s Easy!!! [America]: I don't think any video of this has ever stayed up for more than 20 seconds. Sounds cool, but like I was listening to 20 different genres at once, someone make him calm down.
63.  Bù Zàiyì the Small Stuff ☆ [China]: I cannot for the life of me find the complete song anywhere, clips have a cool beat though
62.  Let's Boil Hot Water♪ [Italy]: Exactly what it says on the tin..though a bit too close to elevator music for my tastes.
61.  The Fragrance of Early Summer [Japan]: Very ‘from the books’ Japan-esque song
60.  Peace Sounds Nice…[Baltic Trio]: All well and good until the radio demon shows up
59.  W●D●C ~World Dancing~ [America]: How a song can sound like it’s from 4 different decades at once is beyond me
58.  Overflowing Passion [BFT]: This is just drunken karaoke and I have 0 clue what’s going on #iconicforallthewrongreasons
57. Ren●Ren●Renaissance♪ [Rome+Chibitalia]: Wholesome Grandpa with Grandson content - barring the fact that Italy sounds on the verge of a nervous breakdown and Rome has had too much wine.
56.  Roma Antiqua [Rome]: Similar energy to any one of China’s songs - there’s a part of the song where it sounds like he’s singing in the shower, and I will never not laugh at [CENSORED]
55.  Country From Where the Sun Rises, Zipangu [Japan]: Very chill, very Japan, but just meh for me.
54.  Moon Over Emei Shan [China]: Good message, okay song.
53.  My Friend [England]: What a mind palace you must have Mr. Kirkland
52.  With Love, from Iceland [Iceland]: Three words: Heavy. Metal. Puffin.
51.  Having Friends is Nice...♫ [Russia]: Russia is the cutest thing ever
50.  Mm. [Sweden]: Smooth transition from WWE Smackdown to shopping at IKEA.
49.  Why don’t you come over? ~Beyond the Northern Lights~ [Iceland]: I don’t want to be mean but...this does sound like the second closing theme to an anime whose first closing was much more popular (à la Soul Eater)
48. Gakuen☆Festa [Germany, Italy, Japan]: Sounds like a 60s song of the summer but oh dear their voices do not go together. Hella cute though.
47.  Wa! Wa!! World Ondo [Main Cast]: One time I travelled 10 hours in a coach bus with a bunch of teenagers to a city of note in my country, and the only souvenir I bought was the fucking PAINT IT WHITE DVD. Perfectly chaotic, UN ĐĕùX~~
46.  In the Bluebell Woods [England]: In the album cover for this song he’s holding a guitar but this is not a rock song. Still has ‘running through the hills’ levels of dramatism though.
45.  Poi Poi Poi♪ [Taiwan]: You’re telling me that Taiwan, someone whose has *ONE LINE* in Beautiful World (which is criminal tbh what kind of representation-) managed to get an eNTIRE CHARACTER SONG???????
44.  White Flame [Russia]: There’s something to be said for a song that is 3x the length of any Hetalia episode
43.  Ich liebe… [Germany]: Baking cakes for your friends has never been so wholesome.
42.  We Wish you a Merry Christmas [America, China, England, France, Russia]: Nice to see they’ve gotten their shit together since United Nations Sta-hmm.
41.  Ah, Worldwide à la mode [France]: Sounds like a Disney Princess song, hard not to picture France frolicking in a field of flowers.
40.  Che Bello! ~My House is the Greatest!⭐~ [Italy]: Would not be out of place in an advertisement for Sea World.
39.  May You Smile Today [Japan]: THE feel good song of the summer
38.  Let’s Look Behind the Rainbow [Italy]: I will protect you.
37.  I'm your HERO☆ [America]: “Anyone who’s sad or sullen will be arrested” did NOT age well.
36.  Mein Gott! [Prussia]: Alternating headphone effect at the beginning is cool, so is the confidence...the actual singing on the other hand...
35. Nihao⭐China [China]: Listen, all of China’s character songs are great, I just can’t vibe with this one like some of the others.
34.  Pechka ~Light My Heart~ [Russia]: I’m still having difficulty wrapping my head around the fact that this and Winter were released at the same time.
33.  Pukapuka⭐Vacation [Germany, Italy, Japan]: Seems just a bit too much like they’re running on a treadmill that’s picking up speed and trying to sing at the same time. Peppy.
32.  Santa Claus is Coming to Town [Germany, Italy, Japan]: This is unironically the best song sung by this trio; can only vibe with for two months out of the year though.
31.  Excuse Me, I Am Sorry [Japan]: Japan’s character traits speedrun. Gives me barbershop quartet vibes for some reason but is catchy as hell.
30.  The Story of Snow and Dreams [Russia]: A superhero anime opening in the making
29. England’s Evil Demon Summoning Song [England]: Sir that is not how you roast a marshmallow, don’t cut yourself on that edge.
28.  Moi Moi Sauna♪ [Finland]: Exactly the type of song you’d expect and it’s wonderful
27.  United Nations Star⭐ [America, China, England, France, Russia]: This isn’t as much of a song as it is a four minute struggle for everyone to sing without America yelling every 5 seconds...Like a particularly musical episode of Hetalia.
26.  Paris is Indeed Splendid [France]: Paris-pa-pa-pa-paris
25.  Absolutely Invincible British Gentleman [England]: Poppy, rocky, polka-dotty
24.  Vorwärts Marsch! [Germany]: To quote the comment section: “This sounds like a German version of I’ll Make a Man out of you.” There’s some truth to that.
23.  Hamburger Street [America]: The product of America’s rapper phase. 8/10 because he’s trying so hard and because I can unironically sing along to all of this.
22.  Hoi Sam☆Nice Guy [Hong Kong]: A song that would absolutely destroy the ankles of anyone in DDR.
21.  I Am German-Made [Germany]: There was once a version that had Germany and Prussia singing at the same time and it sounded positively demonic and Broadway could never
20.  La pasión no se detiene ~Unstoppable Passion~ [Spain]: Talented, brilliant, incredible, amazing, show-stopping...
19.  Fall in Love, Mademoiselle [France]: Sounds like it should be in Mozart Opera Rock, I have kiss kiss falled in love.
18. Embrace the Très Bien Moi [France]: This is the definition of SELF LOVE PEOPLE. 
17. Carrot and Stick [Belarus&Ukraine]: Absolutely DRIPPING in 2000s power ballad energy. The type of song that plays on repeat in the mind of the widow whose millionaire husband ‘mysteriously disappeared’ (and the only legit character song ever acknowledged by the anime)
16. C.B.C (Cowboyz Boot Camp) Vol. 1 [America]: AH MAH GAWWDDD
15. Winter [Russia]: Heavy metal fever dream and the perfect song for an angst-ridden teenager
14.  Seychelles Here ⭐ Vacation Island [Seychelles]: UN👏DER👏RA👏TED SONG👏OF 👏THE 👏SUM👏MER👏
13.  Nah, it will settle itself somehow [Romano]: One day I aspire to reach this level of chill
12.  Let’s Enjoy Today [England]: I will never not feel happy when listening to this.
11.  Einsamkeit [Germany]: Ludwig manages to air every single one of his worries about not being good enough compared to his friends and always being perceived as mean or uptight when he’s actually just a softie and now my heart hurts. 💔
10.  Aiyaa Four Thousand Years [China]: A very poignant and beautiful song about the passage of time and the inevitability of its passing; comparable to an ancient ballad complete with explosive crescendos and meaningful lyrics.
9.  Bon Bon Bon❤️C’est Bon C’est Bon! [France]: Peppy, cheerful, adorable, groundbreaking; has been my alarm tone for six years and I’ve yet to tire of it. 9/10 The moaning interspersed throughout has been an interesting wake-up call.
8.  Let’s Enjoy! Let’s Get Excited! Cheers! [Denmark]: This is on par with Everytime we Touch by Cascada in terms of rage potential unlocked (the good kind)
7.  Dream Journey [Japan]: Whoever’s playing the shakuhachi is absolutely KILLING IT. Dramatic, wonderful, great metaphors.
6.  Gourmet’s Heart Beginner Level [China]: Absolute banger, I’m a vegetarian but this would inspire me to eat shumai.
5.  Always with you...Nordic Five! [Nordic FIVVVVVEEEE]: Everyone harmonizes beautifully except for Denmark. Extremely catchy, number placement seemed appropriate. 
4.  Pub and GO! [England]: I love this trash man
3. Maji Kandou⭐Hong Kong Night [Hong Kong]: If you thought Denmark’s song was a banger JUST YOU WAIT. I WILL BLOW OUT MY SPEAKERS LISTENING TO LO-HA-SU.
2. Steady Rhythmus [Germany]: THIS SONG IS METAL AF. Seriously, if it can be classified as ‘hardcore’ by my father and his group of 50-somethings who have decided to single-handedly gatekeep the metal and hardrock genres, it can do anything.
1.  The Delicious Tomato Song 🍅 [Romano]: Beautiful, absolutely awe-inspiring, poignant, catchy lyrics with an extremely deep meaning that only years of meticulous research and analysis can unlock, Romano I love you.
BONUS: Closing Songs
5. Hatafutte Parade (World Series) 
4. Hetalian⭐Jet (The World Twinkle): The song is good, the dancing is cursed 
3. Chikyuu Marugoto Hug Shitainda (World⭐Stars)
2. Marukaite Chikyuu (Hetalia: Axis Powers): nE NE PaPA
1. Mawaru Chikyuu Rondo (The Beautiful World)
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murfeelee · 3 years
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TS4 to TS3 Escape the Snow!
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There’s so much I could say about how much TS4′s Snowy Escape EP initially excited and ultimately disappointed me. But eff it, here’s a set of converted items for TS3!
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This set includes 25 items:
Torii 1, Torii 2 (both found under Lawn Ornaments)
Ema Rack as Decor; Ema Rack as Fairy House (SN EP REQ)
Ema Boards as Wall Art
Ema Board as Decor, Ema Board as Magic 8-Ball (SN EP REQ)
Shrine as Decor (Lawn Ornament), Shrine as Wishing Well (REQ Lucky Palms world)
Onibi as Mood Lamp (REQ SN EP)
Daruma as Magic 8-Ball (SN EP REQ)
Tanabata Bamboo Plant, Tanabata Bamboo Plant as Fairy House (SN EP REQ)
Carp Streamers as Radio
Bamboo Fence Wall as Decor (found under Lawn Ornaments)
Shrine Rocks (found under Lawn Ornaments)
3 Monkeys (found under Sculptures)
Stone Lantern (found under Outdoor Lights)
Heater as Fire Pit (functional)
Fireplace (functional)
Child Outfit & Hat ACC (hat slider compatible)
Toddler Outfit (GEN EP REQ) & Hat ACC (IP EP REQ)
And that’s everything!
楽しんでください!
Download folder (separate package files): Mediafire
Download set (single zip file): Mediafire
I uploaded the separate files in case y’all don’t have the Supernatural EP, Lucky Palms, Generations or Island Paradise.
Descriptions & preview pics under the cut:
Torii 1, Torii 2 (both found under Lawn Ornaments)
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The Torii 2 has 2 different variations, with a matte specular & super shiny one:
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Ema Rack as Decor; Ema Rack as Fairy House (SN EP REQ)
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Ema Boards as Wall Art
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Ema Board as Decor, Ema Board as Magic 8-Ball (SN EP REQ)
EA’s Ema variations were non-existent, so I used Icebox/Simnaru’s vatiations instead.
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Shrine as Decor (Lawn Ornament), Shrine as Wishing Well (REQ Lucky Palms world)
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This is the sole reason I even bothered making this set, as EA royally pissed me off by removing the praying interactions at Shinto shrines in TS4. Like WTF. TS2 has prayable Shinto shrines in Bon Voyage, and people love them. Eff EA, seriously. So now the Shrines are Wishing Wells like the ones in Lucky Palms that do the exact same thing -- cuz it’s not effing new. 
Get blessings from the shrine spirits!
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Be granted unforseen riches!
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But you miiiight get frogs instead of wishes every now and again though. :P
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Onibi as Mood Lamp (REQ SN EP)
I made these little “demon fires” (onibi) as Mood Lamps, because it just makes sense.
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They come in many different see-through variations, and are fully recolorable.
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Daruma as Magic 8-Ball (SN EP REQ)
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Now, I already made a Daruma 8-Ball in my Oshogatsu set a few Lunar New Years ago, and that one from TS2 is waaaaay nicer-looking. BUT, I decided to make the TS4 one too, because of the extra variations it includes:
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The two normal Daruma are recolorable, but the extra variations are non-recolorable.
Tanabata Bamboo Plant, Tanabata Bamboo Plant as Fairy House (SN EP REQ)
Again: I already made Tanabata content in my older Lunar New Year sets. But I figured it would be cute to have them as a Fairy House, but also wanted the simmers without the SN EP to have something nice, so I made a decor version, too.
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Carp Streamers as Radio
This is a radio, but yes, I put mine on the roof with MOO. I had no idea what I wanted to use them for, sue me.
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Bamboo Fence Wall as Decor (found under Lawn Ornaments)
I would’ve LOVED to have been able to make these as real fences, but that’s a skill set way above my pay grade--as I do all this crap for free anyway, LOL.
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It includes a recolorable variation, and a variation without the leaves, just the plain fence stalks.
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Shrine Rocks (found under Lawn Ornaments) & 3 Monkeys (found under Sculptures) & Stone Lantern (found under Outdoor Lights)
I recommend using all of these with OMSP Resizers.
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Heater as Fire Pit (functional)
I don’t know. I DON’T KNOW! I’m trying to make more functional stuff, okay!?
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It has 2 different variations, with a matte specular & super shiny one, cuz I can’t figure out speculars to save my soul.
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Fireplace (functional)
It has 3 different variations, each with a matte specular & super shiny one. Cuz I suck.
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Child CAS Conversions
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Child Outfit & Hat ACC (hat slider compatible)
Toddler Outfit (GEN EP REQ) & Hat ACC (IP EP REQ)
I hate making kid CC. But I really liked these outfits & hats, so I figured why not.
And that’s everything!
楽しんでください!
Download folder (separate package files): Mediafire
Download set (single zip file): Mediafire
I uploaded the separate files in case y’all don’t have the Supernatural EP, Lucky Palms, Generations or Island Paradise.
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inkweaver22-blr · 3 years
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Welcome to lucky chapter 13!
A few announcements before we begin!
First, we got fan art! Shout out to @ooflifeshard for their art of the Jin/Yin/Tang fusion!
Second, I post extra thoughts on my writing process and the chapter in general on my Tumblr! Look up the tag Fanfiction Live Blogging to read them!
Now let’s get on with the story!
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Scattered Cicadas - Chapter Thirteen: Aspects of Arachnids
The Spider Clan is made up of some interesting people. That includes MK this time.
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“So what did you want to talk about Mr. Tang?”
They were taking a walk through a secluded park. Tang had asked to speak with the young man privately once he had woken in this cycle to address a recent memory he had received.
“I wanted to apologize to you, MK,” Tang said. MK tilted his head in confusion.
“What for?”
“For the way I treated you last week.”
MK tensed.
“I- I don’t know what you mean,” he said.
“MK.” Tang turned and placed his hands on MK’s shoulders, looking him in the eye. “It’s okay. I know.”
“Know what?” MK was trembling now. He avoided Tang’s gaze, wide eyes darting around as if to look for a place to hide.
Tang gave him a reassuring squeeze and kind smile.
“I know you are the spider demon we saw.”
Last week had been before Tang had woken in the cycle. They had all rushed over to where MK had been fighting a demon alone only to find a spider demon they had never seen before wearing MK’s jacket and bandana while holding the Monkey King’s staff.
The group had, predictably, reacted with hostility. They threatened the demon and attacked him. They hadn’t been able to actually harm him before he got away, and MK had shown up perfectly fine the next day.
Physically at least.
When Tang had gone over the memories earlier this morning, it was obvious to him who the demon actually was. It certainly wasn’t the first time MK was something other than human.
He was also able to see the signs of emotional distress MK was showing over the past week. It was clear that their reaction to his true form was devastating to him.
Tang intended to fix that.
“I didn’t figure it out until this morning,” Tang said when it was clear MK had frozen in fear and wasn’t going to say anything. He pulled him into a tight hug. “I’m so sorry I didn’t see it right away. You are very important to me and I am ashamed to have made you feel like you were unwanted.”
“You- You don’t mind?” MK clung tightly to the scholar, as if afraid he’d vanish at any moment.
“Of course I don’t. What you are or what you look like isn’t important to me. What matters is who you are and I happen to care about the person you are quite a lot.”
Tang held the young man as he trembled in his embrace. He pulled away after a few minutes, wiping his eyes and giving Tang a watery smile.
“Thank you, Tang.”
“Any time, MK.”
“Do the others know?”
“I haven’t told them anything,” Tang said as they continued their walk. “This is your secret and you should be the one to reveal it when you’re ready.”
“But what if they react like last time?” MK kicked a rock out of his path and seemed to fold into himself. “What if they don’t want to be friends with something like me?”
“First off, that would be pretty hypocritical of them considering both Pigsy and Sandy are technically demons as well and Mei is descended from a dragon. That actually makes me the odd one out in our group as the only human.”
“Huh. Didn’t think of that,” MK said.
“Second, I know they all care about you, MK. I sincerely doubt they wouldn’t be able to look past appearances and see the person we all love.”
“Love?” MK stared wide eyed at Tang.
“I like to think of us as a family,” Tang said. “Even if we aren’t the typical kind, families love each other, and you are a part of that.”
“Family…” MK smiled sadly into the distance. “It would be nice to have more family.”
“There is no ‘would be’ about it.” Tang slung his arm around MK’s shoulders. “We are family and you’re stuck with us no matter what.”
MK gave him a wide grin, leaning into the sideways hug as they continued on their path.
“Aren’t you curious by what I meant by ‘more family’?”
“Of course I am,” Tang said. “But it’s not my place to pry. If you want to talk about that then I’d be more than willing to listen.”
“Oh, well okay,” MK said, perking up a bit. He began to enthusiastically speak about his other family, but never giving any names.
Tang was able to piece together who he was talking about rather easily.
The Spider Queen was his mother. It wasn’t much of a surprise for Tang as she had filled that role for MK in the past, but never quite so literally. From what MK was saying, she seemed to still be that lovingly supportive yet protective type that he had encountered in previous cycles.
The fact that she was a much more active villain in this cycle that MK constantly fought was not addressed.
Huntsman was ‘Uncle H’. He seemed to be the type of person that gave small children lessons on knife wielding just so they could protect themselves. MK had learned all his combat skills in his spider form from him.
Huntsman was certainly a focused and skilled combatant, but, as his many friendships with Sandy across time showed, he also knew how to enjoy the quieter moments in life.
That left Goliath as ‘Uncle G’. The large spider may seem like just a brute who relied on his strength, but Tang had witnessed his soft side a few times. MK spoke fondly of the lullabies Goliath had sang when he was still little as well as his delicious cooking.
Tang wondered how it compared to Pigsy’s creations and mused on how he could try and get a cook off set up.
MK did not speak of Syntax. That made sense as it was still somewhat early in the cycle and the scientist hadn’t really joined up with the spiders until after Demon Bull King’s second invasion.
Tang did his best to recall what he knew about the man. They had been friends and colleagues once in a cycle where they had been professors at the city university.
Syntax could be a bit standoffish to those he didn’t know. Once he warmed up to you though, he loved to go on long tangents about chemistry, biology, and computer engineering. He could also be surprisingly thoughtful, having dropped by several times with an extra cup of coffee on those late nights Tang had been stuck in his office grading papers.
Tang never knew why he started working for the Spider Queen. The scientist had always been a bit ambitious, so he supposed working on something as unique as a serum using bits of the Monkey King’s power was more than enough to sway him.
It was a shame the serum was then used against him and he seemed to lose all memories of his human life.
Tang forced himself back into the present as MK finished up an anecdote about Huntsman and Goliath nearly panicking after MK had fallen asleep in his hiding spot during a game of hide and seek.
“They all sound wonderful,” Tang said once MK had finished.
“Yeah, they are.” MK sighed wistfully. “I haven’t spoken to them in a while though.”
“Why not?”
“It’s… Complicated.”
Tang could certainly understand that considering how they fought each other on a nearly weekly basis.
“Well whatever the reason, it sounds like they care about you just as much as we do,” Tang said. “I’m sure they’d be more than happy to welcome you back into their lives.”
“I know that,” MK said with a huff. “I’m just not sure they'd approve of me being the Monkey King’s successor.”
“I see.”
Tang did see. He had been a part of demon families before and knew how leaving one’s blood to side with an enemy could tear relationships apart. He hoped that wouldn’t happen here with MK.
“In any case, I just hope you know that you have people that care about you and if you ever need help to just ask, okay?”
“Yeah, I know. Thanks Tang.” MK gave him another smile before frowning in thought. “I’m still not sure if I want to tell the others though.”
“That’s perfectly fine,” Tang said. “If you aren’t ready then you aren’t ready. I won’t say anything to anyone before you do.”
“Really?”
“I promise.”
The rest of the walk was spent discussing lighter subjects such as the latest Monkey Cop movie and which types of noodles were superior.
Tang decided to not bring up his curse this cycle. He knew he could get around the memory seal by simply stating he had a curse but not exactly its effects, but MK already had quite a lot to deal with this time. He didn’t want to add on to that stress with something that couldn’t be fixed.
He hoped that the Spider Clan would come to accept MK as he was, successor to the Monkey King and all. Not just for his sake either, as Tang could already feel four spots slowly opening up in his heart where he kept his love for his family.
It would be hard to bring them into the fold. Much harder than Macaque, the twins, or even the Demon Bull Family.
But Tang was patient.
He would use this cycle to get to know the spiders better. They were already MK’s family this time around.
Perhaps, in time, they could become his as well.
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Things went to Hell rather quickly.
New Years went the same as usual, but this time with the added horror of a mutated Macaque.
The shadow demon had been willingly experimented on by Syntax after he had failed to steal the Monkey King’s powers from MK. He now sported an extra set of arms and eyes, had lavender fur, and was in constant pain from the modifications. Wukong had offered him sanctuary, and Macaque had accepted.
MK hadn’t taken it well when he learned that it was his mother who had convinced Macaque to go through with the procedure.
Now something even worse was happening. This was a cycle that not only changed MK’s background, but someone else’s as well.
Lady Bone Demon was much more impulsive this cycle.
She had attacked them all directly this time, before even gathering up the artifacts she needed. They had all been overwhelmed pretty quickly and everyone except MK had been captured. She had then given him an ultimatum.
Give her the Monkey King’s power, or MK’s family would perish.
Lady Bone Demon then ‘graciously’ gave MK twenty four hours to think about it before teleporting away with her captives.
“Hey, where are you taking him?!”
Tang glanced up as he realized that he hadn’t been placed in the same cell as his family. Pigsy and Mei glared at the skeleton guards while Sandy tended to the unconscious Wukong and Macaque.
“Boss only wants five to a cell,” guard one said.
“Hope your friend here isn’t afraid of spiders,” guard two mocked.
Tang blinked at that as the others began to protest loudly. The guards simply laughed and led him away.
Well, he had wanted to get to know the Spider Clan better this cycle, hadn’t he?
After being marched down many winding corridors, Tang was thrown unceremoniously into a different cell.
Tang picked himself up and was confronted with the scowling faces of the Spider Queen and her entourage. They had certainly looked like they had seen better days.
After demanding why he was there, they had dismissed him and went back to trying to come up with a way to escape.
They had mused about eating him for a bit, Huntsman even going as far as to restrain him and brandishing a knife, before Tang had been forced to break his promise to MK. They were skeptical at first, but once Tang began telling the stories he had heard from MK, they believed him.
Spider Queen was emotionally distraught at the thought of harming her baby, but became more resolved than ever to beat Lady Bone Demon once she realized they were being used as hostages against her son.
Huntsman had been a bit more accepting, bragging about how the only reason MK had beaten them so often was from all the training he had given him. Goliath had just asked if he was eating well.
Syntax had been standing off to the side looking uncomfortable before Tang assured him that MK would be more than happy to get to know him.
The Spider Clan had invited Tang into their scheming quickly afterwards. None of their plans were very feasible, but Tang felt his connection to the four grow stronger.
Strange were the bonds you could make when in prison.
Before they could act on any of their plans, the twenty four hours were up and they were whisked away by the magic of their captor.
Tang opened his eyes to find the ten of them suspended in the air by blue ropes as Lady Bone floated in front of them. On the ground was a horrified looking MK.
“Now it is time you choose,” she said. She reached out and grabbed Tang and Spider Queen by their arms, pulling them forwards. “Your powers? Or your family?”
“Don’t listen to her, baby,” Spider Queen called out. “We’ll be fine! Just get out of here!”
“M-mom?!” MK’s mouth had dropped at being recognized.
“Sorry, MK. I broke my promise,” Tang said. “To be fair, your family was planning on eating me before I told them.”
“We said we were sorry about that-”
“ENOUGH!” Lady Bone Demon’s bellow shook the ground. “What is your decision?!”
“I- I can’t-” MK was trembling as he gripped his staff tightly.
“Wrong answer.”
Tang and Spider Queen screamed as they each had one of their arms shattered in her grip. Lady Bone Demon tossed them behind her, the blue ropes re-materializing to bind them as she summoned a large scythe.
“One last chance.” She pulled back the weapon, preparing to strike. “Give me the Monkey King’s power!”
MK roared in rage and seemed to explode into gold, purple, and green light.
Tang gasped in pain as he tried to stay awake. He stared in shock as the light expanded and formed into a giant figure.
Tang had seen the giant form that Wukong would occasionally become to take on much more powerful opponents. Macaque had access to this power as well and so would MK sometimes. It had no official name, but a scroll he had read many cycles ago had described it in a way that Tang couldn’t help but agree with.
Aspects of Destruction.
It resembled MK’s spider form, but with his human half looking more like a monkey’s instead. He had four arms now and each one held a copy of the Monkey King’s staff. The twelve eyes glowed with a burning green malice as they glared at Lady Bone Demon.
Faster than he could blink, Tang watched as MK swung one of his staffs and batted the white demon away from them. MK roared and leapt after her.
The pain from having his bones crushed soon became too much and Tang passed out.
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Tang woke up on Sandy’s airship.
He learned it was a few days later. MK hadn’t been able to defeat Lady Bone Demon, but had managed to buy them all the time to escape. They had also managed to pick up Red Son somewhere along the way.
Now, all twelve of them were out of the city looking for a way to defeat her.
The Spider Clan had seemed to integrate easily into their group over the next few weeks.
Spider Queen had already gotten to know Macaque over the course of the experiments, but once Wukong decided to go through the same procedure and gained two extra pairs of arms, she seemed to start flirting with the both of them.
Neither monkey seemed bothered by this and flirted right back.
Huntsman had decided Mei needed proper weapons training with her sword and whenever he wasn’t giving her pointers was drinking tea with Sandy.
Goliath shared cooking duty with Pigsy. The pair gave each other tips and techniques and their meals only became tastier from the collaboration.
Syntax had seemed a bit lost at first, but after completing one of the internet memes MK had quoted, became fast friends with him. He even got to have stimulating scientific discussions with Red Son.
Tang sighed in contentment at dinner one evening as he listened to the conversations around him.
He had never thought he would have longed for a large family, but this just felt right to him.
Tang hoped he would get to experience it more often in future cycles.
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The Spider Clan joins the ranks!
I think that leaves only two characters left out of Tang’s family. Considering who they are, I doubt that will happen any time soon.
This chapter takes place in @strange-lace's amazing Spider Monkie AU! It has some great angst and fluff as well as absolutely lovely spider-monkey designs for Macaque and Wukong! Go check it out!
Now technically this AU doesn't have a kaiju form for MK, but I wanted to introduce the concept to the story and it didn't fit anywhere in the coming chapters.
There’s going to be some plot in the next chapter so look forward to it! Until next time!
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Drabble RinBon on a morning run? Playing tag and flirting!
This is an adorable idea (*♡ω♡*)
—— =͟͟͞͞( ∩ ‘ヮ’=͟͟͞͞) ੭ु⁾⁾ ——
“You sure this isn't too early for you?" It was well past noon, and practically half a day later than Bon typically ran.
"You're lucky you're so hot."
“Says the boy with flames in his hair."
“I didn't say you were the hottest one."
Bon let out a loud and surprised laugh and gave his boyfriend a small shove. "Come on, you've stalled long enough. Let's go."
"I've stalled?!" Rin asked with an indignant flick of his tail.
Bon took off instead of answering that. He set a strong pace like he always did, enjoying the feel of wind in his face and the way moving like this always made his body feel. He liked running. He liked feeling free and fast and how anchored to his body it always left him. 
Rin caught up to him with a slight pant. Demonic strength and reflexes didn’t automatically give you a great core, which was why they were even doing this. Well, why Rin was doing this. Bon would be running anyway.
“You’re fast,” Rin panted, scowling a bit. “How’re you so fast?”
“Practice. We can’t all open a sword and suddenly get fast.” 
Rin stuck his tongue out but didn’t hold the expression long before he was gulping in some air. 
“Already winded?” Bon teased, turning to face Rin and running backwards down the clear path for a few meters.
Rin glared. “Alright, that does it. You’re too cocky for someone that doesn’t have a rooster anymore. You’re on.” 
And with that decisive statement, Rin shot forward, pressed a finger against Bon’s shoulder, bellowed “Tag! You’re it!” And took off at top speed. 
“Son of a—” Bon turned on his heel with a scowl, trying hard to hide the burst of amusement in his gut as Rin ran at top demon speed away. Bon took off after him at his own top speed, already warmed up from the short run. He managed to close some of the distance between them, but not enough to catch Rin any time soon. He’d need to change the game some.
The scowl slipped away into a proper grin. He slowed down slightly, just enough to get a deep breath, and brought his hands together. The spell fell from his lips easily, and the finishing flourish had a shield appearing right in front of Rin. His boyfriend rammed into it with a squeak, and fell right back on his ass with a yelp.
Bon shot up to him and kicked at his arm. “Tag! You’re it!”
He raced past him, veering off the path and heading for the cover of the cherry tree garden. Rin would have a harder time using that extra speed if he was in those rows. It would even out the playing field a little. 
He got a minute head start, and then he could hear Rin’s feet pounding after him. He twisted, darting for a tree, and got hit in the side by Rin. 
“Ta—AGH!”
Bon wrapped his hand around Rin’s wrist, drawing the hand that was tagging him in and wrapping Rin up with his other arm. It resulted in them overbalancing and falling into the grass in a roll. It was a hill, not easy for running down, but fantastic for sliding down. He hugged Rin to his chest, and they went tumbling over each other, becoming a tangle of limbs as grass and leaves and dirt pulled at them and got in their mouth, and finally Rin threw out a hand and dug his nails into the dirt, slowing them down. Bon was on top of his boyfriend, a bit banged up, and in definite need of a shower and laundry. 
Rin had an adorably stunned look on his face, and there was grass all up in his hair. Bon, not quite able to help himself, bent down and pressed a kiss to Rin’s lips before hopping up and pressing his hand against Rin’s arm.
“Tag, you’re it again.” He said and ran off, laughing as Rin swore and struggled to his own feet. He kept his speed up, wondering how much time they had already spent, and booked it further down the hill and away.
It was good training if nothing else. Hills were always more dangerous to run down. He had to lean forward for balance and that never felt right, and he had to change the length of his stride, keep his arms low for better balance, and all of that went against his natural instincts.
He still managed to keep his speed up, and he was nearly at the bottom of the thing when he heard Rin gaining on him. A glance back showed Rin booking it, and alarm replaced the excitement of the race.
“Rin, don’t—”
There was a yelp, and Rin went down, once again sliding and tumbling and hurtling towards the trees at the base. Bon doubled his speed, pushing so it hurt a little, and ran after him. 
He caught up to him right as Rin collided with an old pine. He went hard, slamming into it with his side and head, and Bon’s heart leapt to his throat as he skidded to his own stop and got his hands on his boyfriend to turn him over and away from the tree.
“Rin, babe? You okay?!”
“Ow,” Rin whined, shaking his head and wincing. The spot he hit was turning into a welt rapidly. It’d be healed in a few minutes, but it still didn’t look fun. “That sucked.”
“You can’t look down like that when you’re running on a hill. It’ll make you overbalance.” 
“How are you even a nerd on running?” Rin asked, rubbing at his head and scowling a little. The welt was shrinking and the bruise on his arm was starting to look a bit old. 
“I’m not the one that fell, dumbass.” He ruffled Rin’s hair, grinning a bit at the pine needles now stuck in there. “And that’s something you’re going to need to know how to do. Can’t always jump down the hill.”
Rin glared at him in mock annoyance for a moment before dragging his hand over the bark of the tree, and then pressing it against Bon’s forehead with an entirely deadpan expression. The sticky sap smeared on his skin, sticking them together momentarily until Rin pulled his hand free. 
“Tag,” he said, grinning a little, “you’re it.”
Bon sat back on his heels with a scowl. “You better run.” 
Rin got up with another cackle, and Bon chased after him.
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