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rainbowdonkee · 7 months
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Full art for Halloween Seadall - Misfortune Teller!
Artist: kiyu
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impossibletruths · 1 year
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icon commission from @littlestpersimmon of my druidlock kiyu! love this little starboy
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cityandking · 5 months
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okay so thinking about this and, after some consideration:
Branwen: incidentally bloody. she tends toward a brawling sort of bloodiness, chaotic and messy and over relatively quickly. equal chances it's her own or belongs to someone else
Caesonius: rarely bloody, but when he is he makes a beautiful mess of whatever's bleeding. these days it's rarely himself
Daichi: bloody surprisingly often. pretty equally his blood and also other people's blood (his in a "I accidentally ended up tanking for this encounter" kind of way and someone else's in a "healers have the bloodiest hands" sort of way). he is remarkably (unsettlingly?) chill about it
Eniko: is also bloody surprisingly often, though it's rarely his own. one can't forget the years of blood on his hands, literal or metaphorical. as for his own hurts, he's more of a bruiser — as with many things, he keeps his hurts under his skin
Kiyu: I simply cannot imagine kiyu bloody. he's too ephemeral for it; the mortal world doesn't touch him that closely. (sometimes he scrapes up his knees or knuckles crawling around those ruins, but it's barely anything)
Lira: very bloody. it's everywhere, knuckles and mouth and getting in her eyes. she just bleeds and bleeds and bleeds, and scrubs it out til the stains are pink, and bleeds again. the only way she knows its hers is that darkspawn bleed black, and she's red all over.
Minah: definitely a little bloody — it's part of warden life, unfortunately. she's bloodiest in her nightmares, though. there's always so much of it, and it's never her own.
Vesper: incidentally bloody. it's her own, mostly — she bleeds for herself and her companions and the people under her protection. she also sometimes is standing too close to whoever Bull is slicing in half, and the splatter is atrocious.
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tidalwhump · 1 year
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The Kidusu, Part Nine - Silverweed pt.2
Previous , Masterlist
Taglist: @whump-in-the-moonlight , @batfacedliar-yetagain , @abitefullofwhump , @the-sinning-muse , @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi
Author's Note: Sorry it's been so long, I went through a writing dry spell there for awhile, but I've had this chapter and part of chapter ten on the shelf since August. Enjoy <3
Warnings: Seizures, starvation, dehydration, needles, non consensual drugging, captivity, nonhuman whumpee, fantasy drugs.
Once he stopped seizing, Elias was there at the door to his cell, unlocking it when Kiyu fainted from dehydration, slumping to the ground unceremoniously. Elias entered the cell and walked towards the unmoving body of Kiyu, a needle in hand. Grabbing the creature’s arm, Elias turned it so the soft side was facing upwards and looked at the skin for a vein. Then, he tried to put the needle in, only for it to not break the skin. He tried again in a different place, but again it wouldn’t break through.
Frustrated, Elias raised the needle high and stabbed it as forcefully as he could into the skin of Kiyu’s neck, injecting the contents into his body and pulling the needle away. He put a bandaid over the spot where he put the needle in, rubbing his thumb over it with care.
Running his fingers through Kiyu’s hair gently, Elias looked to the creature’s face, soft with gentle sleep, the human admired it, running his fingers through the blue-green hair that was matted with the creature’s blood.
Leaning down over the creature, Elias reached down and scooped up the creature in his arms, an arm under his legs and an arm under his back, and carried the unconscious creature out of his cell. They travelled down the hallway towards the infirmary, entering the room to an awaiting medic.
Elias carefully laid Kiyu down on the table, brushing his matted hair away from his face before he turned to the medic.
“Fix him.” Was all he said to the medic.
He was conscious for a moment, and then he slowly opened those heavy grey eyes, and the bright world gradually came into focus. The first thing he noticed was that he was tired. So, so tired. He wanted to curl up on his forest floor, in the deep green moss, and gently fall back asleep to the sound of a light rain on treetops and leaves, never making it to the forest floor.
Then he remembered.
The pain, sharp, severe. He grimaced, turning his head to the side. Then he remembered the care, the sleep, the attempts at escape, and there was a hurt in his soul, deep, a pain he couldn’t cover, an endless pit, at the bottom of which sat his heart. He felt close to something, an edge, hanging his feet off, sliding closer, leaping, jumping, falling. Gone.
A feeling he couldn’t quite place, but that felt wrong. Another wrongness in his heart, this time different. This time, something about it felt right. Right and wrong all at the same time. His mind told him no, this was wrong, it was bad, he was dying, it would kill him. But his body, his body told him yes, told him it was right, it was what needed to happen, he was finally how he was supposed to be, and it felt amazing.
These two warring sides took hold of every fibre of his being, and he could barely focus on the world around him with them fighting so loudly in his head. He knew he should take what his mind said more seriously, but something about what his body said enticed him, reached up above and pulled him down under the shroud of the water into the deep, beckoning him further down with a wave of its hand, surrounded by a cloud of billowing fabric ethereal and surreal. It was a being so alluring that he wanted to follow it down into the water, down, down, back into sleep, back into a feeling he couldn’t undo, a feeling that took hold of his body and cradled him gently.
There was a hand in his hair gently caressing his blue-green locks that brought him back to the room he was in, that let him see through clouded vision just what was going on. He was laying down on some sort of hard table, Elias sitting beside him on the left, a hand in his hair, gently carding through it with warm hands. There was a dull pain in his neck, and his wrist had some sort of needle in it, a tube attached leading up to a bag hanging from a metal hook on a stand.
“Good, you’re finally awake.” Elias said to him.
His voice sounded far away, it felt like Kiyu was underwater, and everything else was through a thick wall that he had to break through, but had neither the energy nor the strength to break it.
“How do you feel?” Elias asked him.
Kiyu had to think about it for a moment, how did he feel? His body felt good, aside from the pangs of hunger he felt deep in his stomach.
“I…” Kiyu paused, and Elias waited patiently, a smile on his lips. “...Hungry.”
Normally he would be opposed to talking with the human, but something had changed. He felt giddy, and accepting of his situation. All the fight had been buried somewhere deep in his bones, and all that was left was quiet acceptance of his current situation.
Elias laughed. “Hungry? That’s it?”
Kiyu thought for a moment, he felt tired, and more like himself than he had in his entire life, but he wasn’t sure how to explain that to the human in a way that would make sense.
“And, tired, I think… and hungry, too.” Kiyu told the human.
Elias nodded, reaching behind his seat to grab something, his hands coming back into view with a tall glass filled with a thick reddish pink liquid in it.
“Tired and hungry. Well, this will help with both of those, just drink and you’ll feel better.” Elias said as he held the glass out to Kiyu.
With shaky hands, Kiyu took the glass, glancing to Elias for a moment before he looked to the glass, took it in both hands and drank. He drank as much as he could, and then more until the glass was empty, then he took a big breath as he pulled away, handing the glass back to Elias.
“Better?” Elias asked.
“Yes.” Kiyu said breathlessly.
“Good.”
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elfcow · 2 years
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I do think it's very funny that the inevitable Ksenya vs Rualinn PvP happened at exactly the only moment that Ksenya could have won. Right when Rualinn was exhausted from battle and right before she absorbed the relic that made her nearly immortal. Ksenya absolutely could have dropped her...
Which makes Kiyu just saying "nope" and yanking them up like a cat with Levitate the funniest thing.
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beast-feast · 1 year
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Redrew her a little bit last night
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thisthirstisreal · 2 years
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HELLO SIR WHY ARE YOU EXACTLY MY TYPE
WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO BE THIS CUTE?
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honestly-oceanie · 1 year
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YOU PUT ME ON AND SAID I WAS YOUR FAVORITE || soft bois edition pt.3
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Synopsis: drawing something(s) on their arm/wrist/hands
《Ijekiel Alpheus, Felix Robane, Isis de Elmir, Erden Astar Halstead, Erudian Lu Soledo Belgoat, Cassian Eckard, Felix Chamberlain, Anakin, Zachary de Arno, Kiyu Ahn | gn!reader》
{Fluff♡ | ▪︎imagine/scenario▪︎}
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I Have Become The Hero's Rival/Your Ultimate Love Rival
Felix Chamberlain
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🦋 You were at the Chamberlain's manor, just slouching on their couch, all bored.
"What's the matter? Why do you seem to be sulking?"
🦋 Felix's sudden appearance made you jump out of your skin.
🦋 You were currently at their manor as per Claudia's request. She had ask you to come to their house to hang out, however, an hour had past but she still hasn't arrive. You had asked their servants yet they all say the same thing: "I don't know, My Lady."
🦋 You and Felix have been friends since childhood, thus you always talk to him informally and freely.
"Felix! Just right on time. Do you know where your sister possibly could be?"
"She left with Irene an hour ago."
"What?! But I did not saw them."
🦋 Felix just shrugged and you sighed. Those girls are really something, you thought. You stood up and was heading to the door but Felix stop you by grabbing your wrist.
"You're leaving, just like that? But you're already here."
"Exactly. I am here but Claudia and Irene are not here."
"But I am here, [Name]."
🦋 He saw a pen and grabbed it. "Lets have our own fun. We hadn't done this for a long time." he said. And he was right. Drawing on each other had always been a favorite hobby between the two of you, despite the scolding you'll receive later it was worth it.
🦋 You just gave him a closed eyed smile and agreed, "Alright."
🦋 Felix made sure to take a mental note to thank his sister and Irene later for helping him.
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Kill The Villainess
Anakin
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🦋 After finishing his part, I realized that it was the same as the one I had previously written with another character and unfortunately I have no more ideas for him. But I promise to write for him next time. If I get any idea that is.
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Marriage of Convenience
Zachary de Arno
"Count de Arno"
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🦋 You were outside playing with Nikola, having the time of your lives. Meanwhile, the Count was just staring of at his window, watching you smiling so wide and laughing so carefree.
"Would you like to take a break?"
🦋 Vincent's voice pulled him out of his trance.
"I can call for Our Lady to come here—if you'd like."
"No, no, there is no need to."
🦋 He immediately rejected the idea. Although he would like to spend some time with you, he didn't want for your happiness to be put onto halt. He does notice you becoming stiff and guarded around his presence. He honestly just wants you to feel comfortable around him like how you are currently with the little boy.
🦋 He feels it's very embarrasing and won't ever admit it but he did feel a little envious of the child you were giggling with.
🦋 He cleared his throat along with his thoughts then proceded with his work.
🦋 A little while after, he heard the door open and immediately looked up and he saw you.
"Um... s-sorry to interrupt you work I– "
"It's alright. What brings you here?"
🦋 You gave him his dinner. You asked Vincent about the Count as he was nowhere to be seen during dinner and you got worried for him. You decided to stay at his office until he finish his meal and he didn't object, wishing to spend some time with you. However, both of you were stuck in an awkward silence, neither knowing what to do nor say.
🦋 You saw an extra pen on his desk and out of habit you picked it up and started drawing on your hand, the Count just watching you quietly. After you were satisfied, you look up to see if the Count has finished his meal but instead you both locked eyes, after realization you both looked away.
🦋 You sighed, this time you decided to have courage, it's not like the Count will eat you out alive.
"You know Count, whenever I feel stressed out I woukd usually do this. It relaxes me and I also love to make arts."
🦋 Your oh so charming smile made the Zachary's heart skip a beat. Without thinking, he placed his arm in front of you.
"You can draw on mine too." He says with a little redness on his cheeks.
🦋 You were shock at first, but then chuckled and proceded to do as he said.
🦋 Zachary just looked at you with fondness evident on his eyes. This little moment will always remain forever on him.
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Bonus:
Your Smile Is A Trap
Kiyu Ahn
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🦋 this was only suppose to be historical manhwa's but I can't resist him. He must me protected at all times🥺
🦋 Kiyu doesn't want to be bothered with this idol thingy anymore. You know that and you respect his decision.
🦋 You were Kiyu's first friend at school, you sat behind him and since he was a new student you thought about helping him adjust. The more time you two spent together, the more the friendship blossom and eventually, you both started dating, only your families knows about this and you both prefer it this way.
🦋 That was until, his identity and real face was revealed. It was a hot mess and Kiyu is feeling pressured and you can see that so you decided to help him ease atleast.
"Kiyu, your hand." you gestured and he complied.
🦋 You picked up a colored marker that was beside you and started drawing on his face. He was surprise but sit still. That was until you started chuckling, he felt a little suspicious and ran to get a mirror.
"[Name]!!!" he screamed your name while you just laughed hysterically.
🦋 You finally calmed down after he returned with a cute pout on his face.
"Oh c'mon! We can always erase that. Here, you can draw on mine too."
🦋 Without hesistation, he picked up a colored marker and started drawing on you. Then it turn into a contest between you two.
🦋 Kiyu was clearly having fun, now the one laughing hysterically at your messy form eventhiugh he was on the same state.
🦋 Seeing him like this made you smile so wide, this was the Kiyu you know, the Kiyu you fell in love with. Having him return to his happy and innocent self made you feel relief, you hoped everyday could just like be this happy and carefree.
"What? *chuckle* why do you look like that?" He asked.
"Nothing, I'm just happy whenever I'm with you. Stop worrying about the others for now and lets have fun, yeah?"
🦋 Kiyu smiled at you gratefully. He felt really lucky to have you, he was blessed with an understanding and caring partner, what more could he ask for.
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-honestly, Oceanie-
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kthingz · 2 years
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雪見きゆ
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kayoshibe · 11 months
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I really hope Vanadis Heart gets considered for adaptation when Witch’s story wraps up. More Gundam set in the Ad Stella universe/timeline would be great.
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criticalrolo · 2 years
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dm tip of the day: if your players outsmart you then you simply gotta let them kick your ass sometimes. if the strategy is good then your monster is getting Wrecked or your cowboy is getting Caught!
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impossibletruths · 2 years
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great news team kiyu is now immune to fire damage and no longer needs to breathe
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cityandking · 8 months
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13 & 16 for Kiyu & Vesper?
thanks!! // sibling relationship asks
13. What games did they play as kids and what that was like?
KIYU & CO. — lots of group games. kiyu grew up in a care home with a lot of other kids (part and parcel of living after the apocalypse) so they were games that could involve a lot of kids at once, especially of different ages. tag was a big one, and hide and seek, and all the different variations of that. (kiyu was great at sardines) VESPER & CO. — the age gap between them meant there weren't always a lot of opportunities to play together, especially not once they moved to the city. but when they were all younger and living out on the farm, there were a lot of games around big spaces—chase and sports and that sort of thing. a lot of racing, horses and dogs and themselves. (they were all a little kinder to each other back then, without the pressure of living in the spotlight to wear them down)
16. What things they did as kids (and do as adults) that annoy each other?
KIYU & CO. — The Body Which Shelters protect him, but his siblings are so fucking loud. mostly he didn't mind, but sometimes he needed the quite and the sky so he could speak with his god, and they made that hard. also lots of the kids eating the last of whatever snack he really wanted. and getting into his embroidery kit. y'know, normal annoying little sibling things. VESPER & CO. — well see the trouble with having half a dozen siblings all of whom are very smart and raised to be banns and ladies and chantry mothers and scholars and teachers is that Everyone Is An Expert and they are all So Annoying About It
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tidalwhump · 2 years
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The Kidusu, Part Five - Tell Me Your Name
Masterlist
Warnings: Blood, captivity, chains, whipping, violence, nonhuman whumpee, it as a pronoun, torture.
Taglist: @whump-in-the-moonlight , @batfacedliar-yetagain , @abitefullofwhump , @cursedscribbles , @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi
There was a sickening crack as the whip snapped and hit the creature’s bare back, but there was no pain to meet it, only a slight, strange sensation across its back. The whip snapped again, and again the force of the hit traveled through its body, but there was no pain. The creature grinned wolfishly, of course a leather whip would not break its thick skin, it was not possible.
“Hm…” The creature heard from behind it. “Let’s try…” There was a jingling sound of a light metal, “...this,” and then there was a loud snap.
The creature yelped as its back was ripped open by a cold metal, and reeled forward into its chains. It could feel the blood start to trickle down its back, and could only wonder what this whip was made out of, because it certainly wasn’t leather or cord.
Elias laughed behind it. “Please, allow me to introduce you to our new friend.” Elias approached and walked into the creature’s line of sight, presenting from its right his hand, holding shining silver metal with blades razor sharp. It was a whip, but instead of leather or cord, it was made of interlocked metal blades, shining in the dim light of the cell.
“This will become your new friend, and trust me, you two will be well acquainted by the end of today.”
Elias returned to his spot behind the creature, and again lashed the whip across its back, this time in the other direction, biting fresh into untouched skin and tearing it apart. The creature yelped again, the pain only making its already throbbing head hurt even more, compounding the pain yet again.
Again the whip lashed across its back, and again the creature cried out. It wanted to remain strong, to tell this human off and bite its tongue, but the metal creation tore into its skin like it was paper, and it felt like fire across its back. With only three lashes its back was exposed and bleeding, it made the creature wonder how many more it had in its future.
The next lash tore deeper into already open wounds, and the creature could feel the blood welling and running down its back. Tears sprung in its eyes at the pain, and with the next lash it couldn’t help them running down its face and plipping gently onto the concrete floor.
At the next lash the creature let out a broken scream, the pain overwhelming its tired body and slowly breaking down its resistance. 
Again the whip slashed across its back, again the creature screamed, more tears spilling down its face and onto the floor.
It went like this for a dozen more lashes, until the creature lost count, and then it continued longer. Longer until its back was raw and the skin had been ripped from it with each lash, blood pooling beneath where it knelt on the ground, the pool slowly growing.
Finally, the lashes stopped, and for a moment the creature had a break. Until the human approached again. Coming into the creature’s view, the human walked beside the creature and knelt down beside its head, the whip, bloody and gorey, still in his hand.
“So, little one, are you ready to tell me your name yet?”
The creature, weak and hurting, just shook its head slightly, not having the energy to do anything else.
Without a word, Elias stood and returned to his position behind the creature, and a moment later the whipping commenced once again.
By the umpteenth lash the creature was a screaming, crying mess, tears having long ago broke its cheeks and not stopped since. It hurt so much, but the creature had to stay strong, had to protect its name that was so sacred to it, it had to, right?
With another lash the creature could only blubber and weep, its voice broken and sore long ago from the screaming. The pain was numbing its head, making it hard to think, making it hard to remember its resolve. It had to fight.
More slashes passed, and the creature became deaf to its own screams and weeping, it didn’t sound wrong anymore, just constant.
Finally, there was reprieve as the human Elias stopped once again, approaching the creature on its right side. He stayed standing this time, reaching out to tip up the creature’s chin with the handle of the silver whip.
“Name.” Was all Elias demanded.
The creature weakly shook its head.
Enraged, the human made a fist with the whip still in its hands and punched the creature across the face, the edges of the blades just grazing its cheek. The creature reeled back, but said nothing as the human took stance over the creature’s back.
Reaching out, the human wrapped the whip around the creature’s neck, the bloodied silver blades already digging in before the human had even pulled it taut. Elias pulled the whip tight around the creature’s neck, the blades digging into the sensitive skin of its neck and drawing blood as the pressure cut off air flow to its lungs.
It gasped for air, trying to reach up to grab at the whip, only for its hands to be stopped by the chain. Choked sounds came from its mouth as it gasped for air, but it couldn’t get any air in. Blood ran down its bare chest as the whip cut into its neck and got dangerously close to hitting his throat.
The human only pulled it tighter as the creature gasped and choked, unable to breathe, the corners of its eyes going dark as the oxygen deprivation got to it. It tried to speak, but it couldn’t get any words out.
“Ah… I … ngh.” The creature choked.
After a few more seconds, bringing the creature almost to the brink of passing out, Elias let go of the creature, releasing them into a choking, coughing heap on the ground. The creature gasped in as much air as it could as soon as it was released, and coughed on the scratchiness of its throat as it sagged to its knees on the ground, trying to hold its bleeding neck.
Elias walked around the creature to stand in front of it, the gorey whip still hanging from his hand. Reaching out, the human tilted the creature’s head up with the handle of the whip again, forcing it to look at him as it coughed and spluttered as it tried to breathe again.
“Tell me your name.” Elias demanded.
“K… Ki… K…” The creature wheezed. “Ki… Kiyu…” He rasped.
“Kiyu…” The human repeated.
The creature wailed.
His name had been stolen.
A/N: Kiyu will now use he/him pronouns!
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elfcow · 2 years
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Kiyu bat antics... WAH
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proof that I read more than two things. @thisthirstisreal introduced me to Your Smile Is a Trap and it's soooo adorable I had to draw these two 💕 supplies: fineliner, colored pencil, clip studio
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