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#kura’s jekyll&hyde (2020)
kurakuradon · 1 month
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🍷🗡️🥀♡
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kurakuradonn · 10 months
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Do you have any voice claims for Victor, Jekyll, and Griffin?
ohoo yes I do. here’s what I hear in my brain when I draw these assholes (affectionate)
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monmuses · 4 years
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The Beast Within
Henry “Ponytail” Jekyll interpretation (outdated) and art provided by @kurakuradon​
✨Please read the tags!✨
     It was a cold, late night in London of 1886. Harriet and Henry Jekyll were both taking the long way back from a special meeting between various doctors that time, discussing a large project that they wanted the two Jekylls to participate in. Their carriage, shortly after dropping off, had broken down and it would take another day to reassemble a special carriage just for the two. Reluctantly, Harriet had suggested to walk home as it was only some distance away.
     The night before, it had poured all day. Clouds from the storm were still around London and the streets were soaked with rain. Not many carriages were out and about during the night, especially when it would be expected to rain in the next hour. It added to Harriet’s anxiety with walking outside with the feeling of the two being watched.
     “Seems as if a chill has settled in, don’t you think?” Harriet mumbled to Henry, sticking close to him.
     He nodded in response, humming in thought on how and where to get home. “I don’t think it was a wise idea to walk home... no one is out and about during this time.” Henry looked down at his watch for the time, eyes going wide for a moment before beginning to pick up the pace with his walk.
     “What is it?” She asked.
     “It’s nearing 10 PM! The servants will be worried sick if we aren’t home in time!”
     To Harriet’s surprise, the two were nearly home from how quickly they picked up the speed. The normal road they usually took was blocked for construction, so they made a quick detour through some empty alleyways that would flow into their street. However, they ran into unexpected company. More so, unexpected company that wanted something from them.
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     Harriet looked around with a sense of dread in her soul, not trusting these men. They wore such tattered and torn clothes... they looked to have stumbled from the party-ridden bars of Soho. The clothes in particular was what worried her; they must be thieves. Instinctively, the doctor held the case of files close to her chest.
     “Ah... Evening, gentlemen!” Henry tried to break apart the awkward silence between both groups, but both Jekylls felt extremely uneasy being where they were. Not only that, but their intrusive demons were beginning to twitch within. Something was wrong.
     “Is there... Is there something we can help you with?” He asked.
     The few strange men looked around with broken-tooth grins, chuckling to themselves like they told a joke to one another and the two Fellows of Royal Society didn’t understand, “Yeah... Yeah, you can help us by unloadin’ those pockets o’ yours.” The click of a pocket knife was heard from behind one of the stranger’s backs, having a hand behind it. Harriet’s anxiety was making her heart race, feeling her own sweat drop.
     “I... I think now would be a good time to leave,” Harriet whispered to Henry in a panic. He nodded back, “Harriet... keep a distance, but we run once the pathway is clear.”
     Henry kept himself in front of Harriet, placing one arm over her shoulder as the two began to back away from the group and to their designated exit. However, the two were stopped and split apart by one of the taller thieves, who grabbed Henry by the shoulder and pinned his arms behind his back. Harriet was pushed to the side, having her own arms held behind her by another thief with no weapons on him. The men had planned to rob Henry of his money, but left Harriet because they didn’t believe she had anything or was of worth.
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     “Tsk, tsk, tsk,” muttered the assumed ring leader thief, throwing his knee into Henry’s gut. “You just don’t learn Dr. Jekyll, dont’cha? Y’see, yer family and name’s got some pretty nice bills under it... I don’t suppose it wouldn’t hurt to share, yeah?” The more the man spoke, the more punches and pulls of Henry’s hair he did, causing him to cough blood from the force.
     Harriet began to whimper, struggling to pull away from the man’s grasp who held her down. But they were much stronger than her, and their intentions were evil. They wanted to hurt them, much less kill them if they could.
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     “Stop! Stop this, you’re hurting him!” She cried, feeling a hand grab her hair by its scalp. A yelp came out of her, feeling her knees being kicked from the back and forcing her to sit down just to watch. The ring leader thief just snickered, stopping his blows and bending down to look at her features, letting one cold and bloody hand stroked her cheek.
     “Right... yer the doc’s new assistant, huh? Seems like you two got a nice... thing goin’ if you want him to live so badly,” he grinned. “Well, too bad, darlin’. The show’s only startin’, so all you gotta do is just... watch...”
     The man holding her down cackled, gripping on her hair and pulling out the ties holding her bun in while doing so. He kept her head steady so her eyes were only on Henry. The more she tried to retaliate and pull her head away, her hair was immediately yanked and pulled. All she could do was let the tears flow, not wanting to be in this situation. Why did this happen to them?! They just wanted to go home!
     Though, the more she watched, the more she felt her anger boil within her body. These men only pulled her aside because they assumed she was weak. They assumed that the both of them were weak because of their status... their money and scientific knowledge that they wanted to share with the world. Her nose twitched, feeling her brows furrow in as red filled her eyesight. She wanted to hurt these men for hurting her grandfather. The man who she looked up to was being beaten just for what he was. With a blood-curdling growl, she felt her own body push itself to his rescue.
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     Pulling her head up, she sank her teeth into his hand, nearly ripping it off clean from his wrist. The man cried in pain, immediately letting go of her arms and hugging his injured hand against his chest. Black veins were trailing up her face and arms, feeling a rush of adrenaline and animalistic instincts taking over her brain. Anger was on her mind and she wanted them dead.
     The more she rampaged over their corpses, the more her body and physical nature changed to match her identity of Elizabeth Hyde. Her eyes were glowing an ice blue, able to see within the dark alleyways of London. Her hair, which was a more darker chestnut brown, became thickened and black within its roots and to the tips of her hair. Her ears elongated to unusual lengths, along with granting heightened senses of sight, smell, and hearing. Her teeth were incredibly sharp, able to cut through the thickest of flesh that was able to get into her mouth. Her own body grew as well, becoming more muscular than the average woman and tearing at her own clothing. She towered over the tallest and strongest thief in the group, tearing him into pieces with her strength. Nothing was stopping her.
     It had only taken her a moment for her to get her claws on the ring leader of the group before she felt a knife cut into her side. The thief quickly let go of it in hopes of getting away, but he was too slow for Elizabeth. With one jump, she let out a growling roar before clamping her teeth onto his shoulder, pinning him to the floor while digging her claws into his arms and neck.
     One pull. Blood had splattered all over the stone walls within the alleyway and onto herself as she held the man’s shoulder within her jaws. All of the men were dead. Every single one of them, and was watched by Henry Jekyll himself. The foes were no more, they were safe.
     The two locked eye contact. Elizabeth’s eyes were riddled with rage and a thirst for blood, intending to protect the ones she loved. Henry was still in shock and recovering from the beating he had gotten from the thieves and had not expected his own granddaughter to go on a blood spilling rampage.
     “Henry... you’re safe now,” she finally said to him.
     Suddenly, it hit her. The adrenaline rush was no longer in her system and was beginning to withdraw from her body. The pain from the knife in her abdomen was as sharp as ever. She collapsed to the ground, holding her side as the knife still kept its grip within her body.
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     Henry quickly ran to her side, holding her close while keeping his sleeve over the bleeding wound. Elizabeth whimpered with pain, gripping on his sleeve while hoisting herself into his lap. She shouldn’t have survived, but she did. All at the cost of hurting herself for her grandfather. 
     Blood was beginning to trickle out from her mouth, “H-Henry, it... it hurts so, s-so much...!” She cried softly. There was difficulty in breathing because of the pain. The knife hit a tender spot that was still healing from a similar situation liike this months before, and it only brought more pain upon Elizabeth Hyde.
     Wordlessly, Henry wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hoisted her up to his side. Frankly, he was panicking within for his daughter, and she could tell by how much his hands were shivering. He didn’t want to lose her now, like how she’s risked herself for him so many times. But all she could do was repeat broken words.
     “Keep... Keep your eyes open,” he whispered to her with a broken voice. “We’ll get home, alright? We will take you home... and patch you up...”
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     Morning arose. The sky became clear of stormy clouds and awoke a new day for London. Harriet found herself in bed with an aching pain in her side. Wincing, she placed her hand over it and felt a large bandage wrapped around her abdomen. Looking around, she was in her own bedroom with more than enough pillows to keep herself comfortable. What happened? She couldn’t remember anything--
     It clicked. She remembered now. They were almost robbed by a group of thieves from Soho, but... Elizabeth Hyde came to save the both of them. Except... Harriet had to pay the cost of pain for it. Though the sounds of the chirping birds and rustling trees from her window gave her some comfort that she was alive, to say the least. She rested against the back of her bed when she smelled a crispy whiff of tea, and it smelled heavenly.
     In that moment, Henry came through her bedroom door with a large tray of tea and crumpets for the both of them. She was a little surprised by this, but chose to not say anything.
     “Good morning Harriet,” Henry spoke softly to her, sitting on one side of her bed. “How... How do you feel? Is your bandage bothering you at all?”
     Harriet softly shook her head, “No... No, not at all. The pressure is... slightly bothersome, but I am doing quite alright. What... What happened to the men? The thieves? Your face! It’s--”
     “I know, I know...” Henry had a large bruise  over his cheek that had a small patch to cover it. Harriet reached out to touch it, but all he did was simply hold her hands with the softest grasp. In an act of concern for her, he held his hands over her face and looked at her with the most concerned look ever given to her.
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     “Please... don’t ever risk yourself like that again,” he spoke softly. “I don’t want to lose you, and I keep telling you that, Harriet.”
     Harriet felt a sense of guilt in the pit of her stomach after hearing those words. With a guilty expression, she nodded, “I... I will. I just-- I just don’t want you to get hurt by those evil people! They... They tried to hurt you. For your money! If I wasn’t there, you... could have...” Her eyes began to grow more blue as she spoke, feeling herself become more and more worked up at the situation the more she spoke. But as she said this, Henry pulled her into a soft but firm hug. Her head rested against his chest but she felt herself choke up from thinking about how it could have ended.
     “I know... but I cannot risk for you to get hurt again like that. You scared me back there, dear. I... I need you to stay safe... can you do that for me?” Henry spoke with such soft and delicate words as he stroked her head, comforting her the best he could. Wrapping her arms around him, she hummed to him in agreement.
     “If... If they ever show up again, I’ll be there to protect you,” she insisted.
     He chuckled, “Hey, now that’s my line.” His hand playfully ruffled his hair as he spoke, getting a giggle out of her as she felt a smile coming. At least, for now, the two were home. Safe and sound, at last.
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kurakuradonn · 1 year
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horrible little science men FOLLOW ME wherever I GO they do not LEAVE me ALONE so I have set HUMANE traps to catch and release them
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kurakuradonn · 7 months
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tupperbot adventures
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kurakuradonn · 2 years
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for the sake of organizing I need to stop my anxious habit of deleting posts 😂
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kurakuradonn · 2 years
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answer his question, doctor jekyll
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kurakuradon · 2 years
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kurakuradonn · 2 years
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You know what? I’m going to make a horrible little Insania Scientia dating game, featuring the three worst candidates for a date. 👓🧪⚡️
Full with hand drawn BGs and originally composed music, because we die like warriors avoiding plagiarism.
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And I might just keep this title.
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kurakuradon · 2 years
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kurakuradonn · 2 years
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just looking at some papers
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kurakuradonn · 2 years
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goals 💖 /j
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kurakuradon · 2 years
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Don’t you know, boy? A gentleman doesn’t get his hands dirty. That’s his subordinate’s job.
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kurakuradon · 3 years
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“So gentlemen, your thoughts on the human soul?”
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kurakuradonn · 2 years
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In Griffin and Jekylls relationship do they sometimes see Victor as a son?
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+📸BONUS DOODLE
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“Please, it would be highly unprofessional of me to label our coexistence with such…familial terms.”
“He’s more or less a… ‘troubled young man’ in ‘dire need of adult supervision’. He can barely do a proper tie on his own.”
“ Do I see him as a son? (He scoffs.) Heavens no.”
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“No. What do you take me as? Some over-sentimental, wishy-washy fool? They’re my closest subordinates at best, really.”
“I have no need for such feeble garbage. Be not mistaken, They mean nothing to me. Now quit wasting my time.”
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“I would consider it an insult upon my late family’s memory to consider…them, of all people, ‘family’.”
“Additionally! I am no child. I am a grown man fully capable of taking care of myself, thank you very much.”
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According to our interviewees, all seem to have denied the proposal of a familial bond.
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…well, we’ll never know for sure.
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kurakuradon · 3 years
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I just think they’re neat.
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