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jimimn · 3 months
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angel 🤍 (cr. namuspromised)
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downfalldestiny · 1 year
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Rain 🌧️ !.
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waitmyturtles · 1 year
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I continue to be the cheesiest mom stan ever -- please enjoy the Adachi/Kurosawa mugs that I pilfered from Mercari Japan. (And when I get my TsukuTabe merch at the end of the year, I will do an EVEN CHEESIER post on other mugs I've gotten from my fave BL/GL doramas!)
In other news -- I may need help, heh. BUT, my brain is devoid of Cherry Magic meta at the moment, so at least I've gotten all the analysis out of my bloodstream! It'll all turn back up once TsukuTabe premieres, meep!
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kmonthisday · 1 year
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191124 5th Muster Magic Shop in Chiba Day 2
©️ SWEET MAGIC
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burn-ego · 4 months
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#designdrop New unique designs are now available from our store! Comment 4 details 🔥❤️🔥 #design #kawaii #merch #fanart #style #fashion #anime #manga #cute #japanese #unique #cuteanimals #redbubble #redbubbleartist
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colethewolf · 1 year
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A Real, Legitimate Summary of the Teen Wolf Movie's Plot:
(I'm not joking, but you're going to think I am)
also, spoilers obviously...
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Scott McCall works as a rescue dog saving victims from building collapses in LA
Mr. Harris, the long DEAD biology teacher for school somehow magically comes back from the dead and decides to get his revenge on Scott
Mr. Harris flies to Japan and robs a ramen shop that Liam & Fake-Kira Hikari own, because they decide to keep the nogitsune locked in a spice jar on a spice rack
The nogitsune brings Allison back to life, who has been dead for 15 years, and uses the oni to kidnap everybody to hold them hostage in a magic spirit realm located underneath the lacrosse field while scott & eli play a lacrosse game
The nogitsune's plan is to make the entire pack watch Allison shoot Scott in the heart and kill him, so that everybody will be sad and he can drink their sadness to become more powerful
Scott pretends to die, so the Nogitsune gets made and turns into a WEREWOLF-NOGITSUNE HYBRID MONSTER and attacks
The pack decides that the only way to kill the nogitsune (even tho the nogitsune was previously established to literally be unkillable) is to have Parrish hug him and set him on fire to death
For some reason, the werewolf-nogitsune hybrid monster won't stand still to die, so derek decides to literally SACRIFICE HIMSELF by holding down the werewolf-nogitusne and letting Parrish burn BOTH derek and the nogitsune to death
Derek literally burns himself to death right in front of eli and orphans him
Scott and Allison decide to adopt Eli and run a dog shelter in LA
The End.
(no, i'm not joking.....this actually happened. this was the movie. some of the worst fanfiction that I ever read watched in my life)
P.S the only good part of this really bad fanfic movie is that for the whole movie derek keeps saying that he hates stiles' jeep (and he doesn't explain why) and then at the end of the movie at derek's funeral, sheriff stilinski gives Eli the jeep and says that derek secretly didn't hate the jeep.
then he explains that after Stiles left it behind, Derek towed it back to his auto shop (because derek is a mechanic now btw????) and fixed up stiles' jeep literally so he could keep it for himself. and I'm pretty sure this is supposed to be some metaphor for derek not realizing he's in love with stiles until after stiles moves away and now all that he has left is the jeep????
so, canon!sterek yay!
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oursuperadventure · 9 months
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More like Nintendo Wii World, am I right?! 😉
On a more serious note, Super Nintendo World at Universal Studios Japan was lovely! It really lived up to the hype and it was a really magical place to spend time in!
This comic will be in Our Super Japanese Adventure! Pre-orders now open over at sarahgraley.com/shop !
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weeb-polls-with-pip · 4 months
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Autistic Anime Boys Prelims - Propaganda Division - Group 2
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Propaganda:
Kyouya -
"what's there to say? you know him. you love him. vote kyoya."
Rinnosuke -
"Rinnosuke Morichika lives in an overly-cluttered curio shop, and has a special interest in making magical inventions. Since he doesn’t live in a modern setting— but a pocket dimension slightly disconnected to the outside world— whenever a modern item shows up in his shop via spiriting away, he can obsess over it for extended periods of time. He is quite blunt without realizing it, even to people he cares for. He also has a special ability to generally understand the name and use of any item he touches (though this backfires sometimes, he thought a Gameboy was a doomsday device once)."
Fuuta -
"okay look theres so many fucking signs hes autistic. he cannot tell tone and often doesn't know how to react to stuff which is a major point in his character id say. he was asked if he remembered his victim's name (hes a murderer. oops!) and his response was something along the lines of "Of course I do. I saw it everywhere." because he did not understand that they wanted to know what it was since it wasnt directly stated. im convinced that hoodies are a comfort object of his because i genuinely have not seen him without one except for one time. also hes canonically a chronically online twitter user. also he gets really passionate about his interests. also not really related but everyone in the fandom agrees hes transgender but no one can agree on what way. ive seen every single gender hc for this dude. vote kajiyama fuuta for this sopping wet poor little meow meow of a man."
Hansum -
"He's just a very odd and strange lad, can't remember names well, is an alien (mild spoiler), he's very popular, obsessed with Doritos and becomes their mascot, just refers to everyone as humans which is a mood, and is completely socially oblivious."
Miyuki -
"Relatable neurodivergent-Gifted Child syndromeTM case with all the superiority-inferiority complex that results. A chronic show-off and scheming strategist with a lowkey hopeless romantic dramatic aspect to him, silly cool and pathetic in a very hilarious way. Shirogane has a trademark glare purely thanks to his eyebags as he runs on coffee everyday having to support his family with multiple jobs in addition to class, on top of student council president duties. He's kind and an obsessive perfectionist who fills his entire wall with the weirdest motivational posters. Shirogane is very devoted to his love. He likes penguins (Kaguya and him is peak asd4asd and bi4bi btw)."
Kirito -
"He's autistic and bisexual as hell, and there's a good bit of trans coding in him 🥺
Autism coding: Bro's literally got a sword and swordfighting hyperfixation where, despite playing a game that focuses around guns, he still chooses to use a sword!! We also see him completely missing Asuna's flirting at first (he tells her she could have just checked her friendlist to make sure he was alive, in response to her tracking him down to see him)
Bi coding: Dual wielding swords is literally a euphemism in Japan for bisexuality; and Kirito initially tries to hide the fact he can dual wield out of fear of how the people he's close to will view him (and once he reveals it to them and they accept it, he begins to be more open about it.) Also in the Underworld arc he becomes very close with Eugeo to the point of living with him (and sharing a bed on occasion), and there are several parallels between Eugeo and Asuna, and they're so gay for each other that despite the anime having only a toned down version of it, they're still very affectionate (Also of note is that Eugeo is the only guy in SAO canon to consistently have a 'laying in bed with Kirito' talk CG in the spinoff games) (There's more but it's spoilers and this is a shortened version)
Trans coding: Kirito is very trans coded in the light novel (which shows Kirito's thoughts in much greater detail than the anime) Aincrad arc reveals that Kirito explicitly Does Not Like his real face, and dislikes how feminine it looks (he mentions that its led to him and his cousin being mistaken for sisters) And in Phantom Bullet arc, he's visibly uncomfortable at being mistaken for a girl due to his avatar's appearance, and in response to being misgendered he briefly panics and checks to make sure his chest flat (at least in the anime adaptation) 🏳️‍⚧️"
Shirou -
"Has one goal in life and ignores almost everything in favor of trying to fulfil that goal."
Keith -
"Speaks in a way that is seen as weird and has mannerisms others think is funny. He struggles with not being taken seriously by others because of this and many of the things others say goes over his head. He struggles to connect with other people because of these things. His entire arc in the second film is about him deciding that the people who don't accept him for who he is aren't worth it and that he's going to continue being himself."
Junpei -
"for other fans of this series, I know the more obvious representation here may be Luou, Junpei is So Good. his special interest is ballet and he has so many hangups involving how his family sees him and how other boys his age interpret him to the point that his idea of masculinity is extremely narrow and he enforces social rules on himself to mask and keep people from realizing that he loves something that Isn't Manly. he misinterprets social cues and takes things literally, like assuming that when Miyako asked him to dance with her she meant Right This Minute rather than as a pair in the studio. for some reason the point where he cuts his hair super short to prove his devotion to ballet is also sticking with me, I think maybe it's the combination of the way it's normal for boys/men in Japan to do that, yet Junpei didn't realize that kind of attitude/action didn't suit ballet at all? he wasn't aware that the context was completely different. Junpei also doesn't act or pretend very well, he's gotta put his whole entire ass into his roles, which he then proceeds to get TOO into and cause a lot of trouble, without giving too much away! he's really relatable to me as someone who's socially anxious but very skilled at masking, and seeing him become more comfortable with himself and start to show how he really feels is so inspiring to me."
Kazuma -
"He may be (wildly) misguided but his intentions are good kinda! He’s just the Guy of all time idk how to explain it."
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nicole-the-hololynx · 5 months
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I would very much like to know about "old videogames hardware" please oh great wise one.
I'm gonna take this opportunity to gush about the Casio Loopy.
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Here she is in all her glory! The Casio Loopy is a 32-bit console released in 1995 by Casio exclusively in Japan. It's largely notable for its heavily girl-centered marketing and for its defining gimmick, having a built in sticker printer to print all sorts of things!
This magnificent piece of hardware is powered by a Hitachi SuperH 32-bit CPU. It's part of the same CPU family as the one Sega loved to use, being in the 32X, Saturn, Dreamcast and a bunch of arcade machines! Of course, the one included in the Loopy is much less powerful than any of those, but it's still a fully fledged 32-bit CPU running at a decent 16 MHz!
The games..... I've actually never played any of them >_> And even if I did I wouldn't get a lot out of them since they're all in japanese... Only 10 of them ever got released (11 if you count the Magical Shop, more on that in a bit), with Wanwan Aijou Monogatari looking like the main standout title (A small adventure title about a girl and her dog... notable for having its story written by Kenji Terada of Final Fantasy fame!)
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(image courtesy of femicom.org)
Another interesting release is the Magical Shop, an accessory that adds AV-in ports to the console, letting you pass video through from other devices and using it for your stickers!
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It's a shame the console didn't get much support... I bet it's got some hidden potential underneath it all... But I guess that's part of what compels me so much about consoles like this.
I know your day will come someday, little Loopy
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tsams-and-co-memes · 22 days
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TSAMS Moondrop Canon Info
Updated - 4/23/24
Moon's likes:
Dogs
Anime
Pokémon
Webcomics
Imagine Dragons
Quietness
Spending time with his family
Magic
Technology
Coding
Six The Musical
My Little Pony
Palworld
Hot water
Minesweeper
Wolves
Moon's dislikes:
Kids
Witnessing any amount of affection between people or being subjected to it, even in a familial way (he always acts grossed out by it, but maybe he’s just messing around, I’m not sure)
Star Wars
Back to the Future
Eclipse
The creator
Bloodmoon
Miscellaneous:
Moon is aroace
If he could have a pet, it’d be a fruit bat
He takes a lot of inspiration from Rick Sanchez (from Rick and Morty)
He’s not good with directions
He can drive, he just hates doing so
He does not have a driver's license
Moon takes care of himself by taking a metal buffing drill and rubbing it across his face. He has a machine that cleans the rest of him
He tends to have a lot of sleepless nights, trying to relearn everything he knew from before he was reset, contemplating his mortality, how he could be reset, and wind up “dying” again
He’s been kidnapped by an evil version of Sun, who he described as being similar to “evil Morty”
New Moon (after being reset), doesn’t know how he identifies. At the very least he’s ace, but he’s not sure about if he’s romantically attracted to people or not
Moon is a fan of Rick and Morty, and he thinks Rick is the smartest person in the universe
He gets angry whenever anyone says the earth is flat
Moon talks to the Devil from the Bible quite a bit and they get along
When having conversations, Moon prefers it when people are blunt and direct with him
When confronted with problems, he tends to either shrug it off or get angry
Part of his anger towards the situation with Eclipse being back stems from feeling inadequate. He thought he took care of an issue created by his past self, only to find out that the issue (Eclipse) was back, once again threatening his life and Sun's
There was a kid at the daycare once that wasn't scared of Moon. The two talked back and forth, and upon hearing that the kid's home life wasn't great, Moon decided to sneak out of the pizzaplex. He followed the kid home, saw what his home life was like, and he took matters into his own hands, wanting to help the kid. The kid didn't survive whatever Moon did, and Moon (before being reset) carried a lot of regret with him over that incident
Moon recently bought a Chili's from Monty (implied, since Moon recently bought it and Monty said that they recently sold it)
Moon turned his and Sun's garage into his "experimentation area"
Moon makes and sells technology to the government, but he doesn't specify which government that is
Old Moon once ate someone (during the episode where he and Sun fought, and he wound up punching Sun)
New Moon knows the cure for cancer
Moon frequents a cannibal sushi shop in Japan where the employees all come to work in cosplay. The chef there is a furry/scalie
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spiralingemptyness · 4 months
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Lin kuei hc
working on art but in the meantime take this
bi-han does care bout his sibling but doesn’t know how to show it
He would protect his siblings when he was younger as much as he could and continued to do so, he just lost touch with reality and most emotions
Bi han also went thru tougher training than the others cause his role and didn’t spend a lot of time around them
After Tomas’s family was killed, he fell into a heavy depressive state, he locked himself in a room and wouldn’t take care of himself 
Bi han and kuai liang both helped Tomas get back on his feet after his family was destroyed
Bi Han (and Kuai’s) mom taught him how to braid his hair and he often wore it in a braid until his mom died
Bi Han views Tomas as a brother but will never acknowledge it… man has a shit load of issues (let me be delusional)
Sareena is one of the only people who can  and will put bi han in his place and it’s funny to witness (this man afterwards isn’t even mad he’s just shocked)
Tomas and Kuai were pretty much inseparable growing up (it used to be the three of them but then training started so it dwindled down to two)
Tomas Chinese sucks, so they mostly conversed in English (only Kuai learned enough Czech to communicate with him)
Tomas can pick up both his brothers, this man has bicep muscles for fucking days (it absolutely confuses and scares both of them)
Post-betrayl Kuai would hardly sleep and when Tomas found out he would just chill with him until he fell asleep
Harumi is a childhood friend, I’m assuming they met during a long mission in Japan and kept in touch afterwards
First time Harumi met/saw (post-betrayal) Bi han she did not hesitate to threaten to cut his dick off, Bi han was shocked and Kuai fell more in love
Sibling trait shared between Bi han and Kuai, Taste in women: strong and powerful and can probably kick their ass. Taste in men: questionable (more so Bi han than Kuai)
Tomas has a more brutal killing style (just look at the fatalities) because he grew up trying to fit in and be enough for the Lin kuei
Only reason Tomas likes the Lin kuei is because of the kindness Kuai Liang (and a bit of Cyrax) showed him
Every time Tomas does smth that pisses Bi han off, bi han would reply with smth along the lines of “goddamn Europeans and their goddamn tea”
Both Madam Bo and Liu Kang helped train the Lin kuei brothers (and madam Bo become a parental figure)
If Tomas gets flustered of embarrassed smoke will just start appearing
Bi han has permanent frost bite on his skin, issues of being a cyromancer
tomas and kuai liang still hang out with the champion gang, still going to madam Bo’s tea shop
johnny still harasses Kuai about being in his movies, Kuai still turns him down
sektor is a huuuyuge tech and mechanics nerd, he’s good with computers, and can take things apart and put it back together without trying
i kinda feel like giving with gender fluid or non binary cyrax because in mk9-11 cyrax was a guy or robot and now cyrax is a women….. so fuck gender honestly
whenever they use their magic fucking power things (idfk what it’s called) they’re eyes change color, Bi Han’s turn blue, Kuai liang’s turn yellow/orange, and Tomas’s turn either darker grey/black or grey/yellow combo (I say that cause enenra and mkx stuff 🤷🤷🤷)
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Welcome to the hottest 80s band tourney
In this tournament you can submit an band from the 80s here and we’ll see who’s the hottest
Submissions are now closed
Submission requirements
It must be a band no solo artists
I need a list of the members and the instrument they play
They had to have produced at least one album during the 80s
Choose the lineup that you want just make sure that they just all performed together during the 80s
For a list of the lineups check here a quicker list of submitted bands is down below. We are trying to get to 256 submissions so don’t worry about submitting to many bands.
List of submitted bands
will be updated
Guns’N Roses
Mötley Crüe
Queen
Hanoi Rocks
Iron Maiden
Poison
Rush
Anthrax
Possessed
Bon Jovi
Skid Row
Talking Heads
Warrant
The Cure
The Bangles
Def Leppard
The Traveling Wilburys  
U2
Dokken
Blondie
Duran Duran
Quiet Riot
Aerosmith
Dio
Metallica
Winger
The Human League
The Clash
Cinderella
Nirvana
The Smiths
The Police
They Might Be Giants
Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band
R.E.M.
Spın̈al Tap
Tin Machine
Red Hot Chili Peppers
ZZ Top
AC/DC
Beastie Boys
Depeche Mode
The Pogues
Bauhaus
Prince and the Revolution
Joy Division
Fleetwood Mac
Devo
Van Halen
Van Halen (again)
Led Zeppelin
Joan Jett and The Blackhearts
Genesis
Primus
Ramones
Yes
Siouxsie and the Banshees
Kraftwerk
The Alan Parsons Project
Hall and Oates
Echo and the Bunnymen
Tears for Fears
The Psychedelic Furs
Misfits
Living Colour
XTC
Adam and the Ants
Run-DMC
King Crimson
Public Enemy
KISS
N.W.A.
Whitesnake
Black Sabbath
Deep Purple
L.A. Guns
W.A.S.P.
Pantera
Styx
B-52’s
Vixen
The Go Go’s
The Residents
Pretenders
Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers
Asia
Jethro Tull
Green Day
Journey
Wham!
Pet Shop Boys
The Who
Scorpions
Heart
Ratt
The Beach Boys
Queensrÿche
The Cars
Foreigner
Marillion
GWAR
Max Webster
Twisted Sister
Stray Cats
Megadeth
The Stone Roses
Slayer
Operation Ivy
Bam Bam
Cybotron
Steve Miller Band
The Highwaymen
10cc
Fugazi
Minor Threat
Dead Kennedys
Blackfoot
Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble
Dire Straits
Electric Light Orchestra
The J. Geils Band
Judas Priest
Motörhead
Crosby, Stills, Nash, & Young
Elvis Costello and the Attractions
Chicago
The Replacements
The Kinks
Pixies
Men at Work
Stryper
Faster Pussycat
Thin Lizzy
Grateful Dead
Sepultura
Bananarama
Nine Inch Nails
Foghat
Blue Öyster Cult
Culture Club
Tesla
Soundgarden
Berlin
Boston
Public Image Ltd
Pink Floyd
The Professionals
Starship
REO Speedwagon
Extreme
Shonen Knife
Night Ranger
De La Soul
Salt-N-Pepa
Earth, Wind & Fire
X
X Japan
The The
The Time
Steely Dan
Godley & Creme
The Tragically Hip
Dexys Midnight Runners
The Cross
Sonic Youth
Roxy Music
The Rolling Stones
Hüsker Dü
DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince
New Kids on the Block
Huey Lewis and the News
Eurythmics
A Flock of Seagulls
The Blues Brothers
Love and Rockets
Strawberry Switchblade
Los Lobos
Santana
Oingo Boingo
Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five
A-ha
Crack the Sky
Crowded House
Yellow Magic Orchestra
Eric B. & Rakim
Commodores
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds
KIX
White Zombie
UB40
Great White
Bruce Hornsby and the Range
White Lion
.38 Special
The Tubes
Utopia
The Sugarcubes
Faith No More
Throbbing Gristle
Ministry
'til tuesday
Sparks
Bob Seger and the Silver Bullet Band
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Judds
Dinosaur Jr.
The Moody Blues
Pat Metheney Group
INXS
Status Quo
Melvins
Pandora's Box
Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark
New Order
Meat Puppets
Descendents
The Fall
Spandau Ballet
Thompson Twins
Tom Tom Club
Jane's Addict
Bob Marley and the Wailers
Modern English
Cutting Crew
My Bloody Valentine
Black Flag
Wire
The Cult
The Jesus and Mary Chain
The Specials
Missing Persons
Simply Red
The Romantics
Madness
Violent Femmes
Skinny Puppy
Cocteau Twins
The Damned
Simple Minds
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
TISM (This Is Serious Mum)
The Cockroaches
The Allman Brothers Band
Cold Chisel
Midnight Oil
NOFX
The Crucifucks
America
Bad Religion
Helloween
Mother Love Bone
The KLF (a.k.a. The Justified Ancients of Mu Mu, a.k.a. The Timelords) [same group, just used numerous names]
Dog Police
Frank Chickens
Men Without Hats
Europe
Can I submit propaganda?
Not right now. If you do I won’t post it until the polls start which looking right now could be a while. But it will be posted eventually
can I submit more than one band?
yes!! Go wild
Some blogs that inspired this
@billboard-hotties-tourney
@the-80s-music-colosseum
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crystallizedtwilight · 3 months
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I swear there’s some kinda magic or hexes with your wonderful characters bc I had a dream about Lock last night…we were shopping for stationary in Japan. (I highly doubt that Lock would do that though-)
Actually I’m surprised it WAS Lock (NO COMPLAINTS bc I love him too) but Shock is actually my fav haha.
I've BEEN stationary shopping in japan! Cutest stuff in the world 🥹 Lock would probably just stuff a bunch of washi tape in his pockets so be careful lol
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callmewrinkles3 · 11 months
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Summary: Dan’s delayed coming home from winter testing. Emmy’s in bed. Fluff.
March 2019
The flight from Barcelona to London wasn’t long, but Dan was exhausted. Two weeks of winter testing meant his brain was mush in a good way. The car felt good. Not great, but he was comfortable. He could work with comfortable. But then there was a delay so they were diverted to Gatwick and it was a pain getting through. But finally after far too long he was getting his bag and getting into the taxi with Blake.
Emmy hadn’t replied to his landed text so hopefully she was actually asleep for once. She never really slept when he was driving, even in testing when it was safe. But then they were in the taxi and he put his phone away so he didn’t smile stupidly at it and give everything away. Having his manager and one of his best mates living next door to his girl was awkward for so many reasons. Especially this one.
“Talk to you tomorrow, Mate? Well, today?” Blake asked and Dan shook his head.
“Day off? Weekend off, fuck it. When’s the next thing I actually have to do? Sim work, right?”
“Sim on Monday yeah.”
“Fuck it. We’re off this weekend. I’m gonna spend it sleeping and stretching.”
“See ya.”
The driver pulled back onto the road until Dan got him to stop beside the 24 hour shop. “Just here, thanks.”
“I thought you were out further?”
“My girl’s in his building and we’re keeping it quiet for now. We’re all friends.”
“Good luck.”
It was a ten minute wait to make sure Blake was actually in his place before Dan started the minute walk down the street. He spent the time productively and picked up a bouquet of flowers for Em. They’d very carefully ignored Valentines Day, unwilling to have that conversation and let his heart be broken if she didn’t feel the same way he did. So instead it was purple and yellow tulips that he had in his hand while he climbed the three sets of stairs to get to the tiny attic apartments.
Opening the front door by pushing in the one spot guaranteed not to squeak, the first thing he noticed was the chill in the air. A quick glance at the crap storage heaters showed they were supposed to be on, but there was no heat emitting from them. Fucking landlord too cheap to fix it even when Dan had called multiple times after Em had. She’d repeated the story about how the handyman taught her how to use the heaters instead of checking them one too many times, her “I was using them in uni halls and I was warmer then, Danny!” filling the air.
Sitting in the middle of the table was a beeswax wrap covered plate and a bottle of water. Pulling the wrap off he discovered the BLT sitting there on crusty bread. His girl always left him something if she was going to bed, crisp bacon and tomatoes that were well insulated to stop the bread going soggy making him so happy. This was home. The way no matter what was going on Em made sure to have a sandwich waiting for him to get back to her if he was due in at night. For the first time in too long there was someone who cared about him just because she liked him and that was magical.
He finished eating and took a swallow from the bottle before capping it and wrapping his arms around himself to keep the heat. It was quick to brush his teeth and run a cloth over his face to get the worst of the travel grime off. But finally he pushed open the bedroom door to see the best thing. His Emmy was curled up on the side of the bed he usually slept on, a black and yellow hoodie on to keep her warm in the March chill. Her arms were wrapped around the Jigglypuff plushie he’d bought for her in Japan the year before and she was so peaceful it nearly hurt him to have to get her to move. He pulled his clothes off quickly and pushed the starry night duvet out of the way so he could slip into the bed.
“I’m back, Emmy. It’s just me,” he murmured as her eyes opened and a grin spread across her sleepy face.
“Missed you.”
“Missed you too.” He kissed the top of her head as she curled up against his chest and tried to get comfy again. A moment later he felt her shuffle and watched as her hands moved her hoodie up.
“What’s up?”
“Wanna feel your skin. Know it’s you. I-“ She was cut off by a yawn. “The hoodie made me think you were Jigglypuff but I’m too sleepy.”
“I’ve got you. Hands up for a minute.” It took less than a minute for him to pull her hoodie off and throw it across the room, leaving her bare skin pushed against his as they curled under the blankets and got warm again.
“Nigh-night Danny. Tell me about testing tomorrow. We’ve got time.” Dan watched Em’s eyes close as she curled in tighter, their legs tangling together. They were flying to Australia in a couple of days to spend time in Perth before Melbourne and he couldn’t wait. It was two and a bit weeks that he got to spend almost entirely with Em curled up beside him with his family there. In the quiet of the night he could admit it to himself. He couldn’t wait to spend time at his home race with the woman he was in love with.
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treasureofmammon · 6 months
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How would their engagement rings be? (2/2) 💚🩷❤️💜
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Characters: Satan x gn!reader / Asmodeus x gn!reader / Beelzebub x gn!reader / Belphegor x gn!reader
Warnings: Gender neutral reader. Long (sorry, not sorry). Also, s3x is heavily implied (so Minors don't interact, please). After that, just fluff.
Summary: You and him have been in an official relationship for quite some time now. During the daily life of your relationship, he realizes that he can no longer live without you. He needs to show you that his love for you is eternal. The first step is to buy the engagement ring, but what is it like? How did he come up with the idea?
[Part 1 here - Lucifer x gn!reader / Mammon x gn!reader / Leviathan x gn!reader]
[Notes: The following characters belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date", and are owned by Solmare Corporation. This is a mere work of fan-fiction. | GN!Reader | This is one of my first times sharing what I write, so please be kind. English is not my first language so there might be orthographic and syntax errors. | I had this idea after looking at jewelry in Pinterest. If someone has already done something similar, I was not trying to copy anything or anyone's ideas. | Details may vary from original storyline. | I hope I did justice to these characters; I had a hard time writing, but I still wanted to make beautiful stories].
💚Satan💚
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What type of ring?
Satan knows these human streets too well. As he strolls down the path, his gorgeous green eyes and his blonde hair go almost unnoticed. He could very well blend in as any other human in this old city; that is if he wasn't so handsome. Not that he cares about something so shallow as looks.
As he approaches the antiques' store, he feels his heart throb fast. He takes a deep breath and enters the small and cozy shop. To his left, old victorian furniture; on the ceiling, rare lamps with creative details; in front of him, vintage clothing, similar to the ones he got once inspired in Sherlock Holmes' tales. And, to his right, human books from all over the world.
Satan's eyes widen, and a genuine smile bursts into his face. It's a delightful sight that only occurs at rare moments like these, and if you were there with him, you'd be so enamored by it. "Those just came in yesterday, sweetheart"—, the old woman says with a kind demeanor —"These are from Mexico, and those came from Ethiopia...".
Of course, Satan had already noticed. The moment he got in, he knew just by the smell that the store had "new" merchandise. These books, from all over the world, texts with stories and magic so diverse and so interesting: Cuba, Mexico, Nicaragua, Ethiopia, Morocco, Egypt, Spain, China, Thailand, and Japan. All of these with their own human incantations and curses.
Satan feels the temptation to check them all, meticulously. His index finger follows each of the book's spines: "Enciclopedia de amarres", "妖怪", "من اللعنات والسحر", "Black magic and love potions", "Tarot et avenir", etc.
However, suddenly, he feels like being pulled back from his trance, because there's a buzz in his right pocket, announcing a text message from his brother, Lucifer: "Lord Diavolo and myself are waiting for you in front of the Louvre Museum". And so, he remembered. How could he deconcentrate like that? It's because of you that he is here in the first place. He has no time to lose. Lord Diavolo, and definitely, Lucifer can't know his intentions today.
—"Sorry. Actually, today I want to check other type of... product"—
—"Is that so?"— the old woman's question is rhetorical, Satan could tell just by her saucy smile. He decides to ignore her and walks towards the counter, looking at the jewelry in display.
—"Oh, Satan, dear..." — she says. Satan's eyes meet hers with a growing impatience. She continues: —"Is this because of that cute little lamb that came with you last time?"—. Only witches and sorcerers are foolish enough to communicate with demons in such mocking manners. But Satan knows this woman from long ago to understand that she knows better; after all, she's an old friend of theirs.
Her teasing behavior turns back to her initial sweet grandmother's attitude as she tilts her head and reaches something at her right. —"I know what true love looks like, darling..."— she says as she opens a big jewelry box: —"You can look at the other rings, but I chose these ones for my good ally... and I don't mean you, darling. I mean them. After all, humans should stick together"—. Satan chuckles, thanking her.
In the box, vintage antique engagement rings with emerald, jade, and/or green sapphire gems. Each of them embedded in golden rims. Some with such intrinsic details that are hard to notice unless you take the time to look at them with patience.
Satan grins, almost as making fun of himself, because he thought it was impossible for something material to reveal feelings that go so deep. Yet, here he is, with a ring that reminded him of you and your innocent, sweet, and inquisitive nature.
How did he decided to get an engagement ring?
You lay in Satan's arms, your head resting in his chest. He smells so good, and his voice is soothing as he reads you one of his books from the human world.
His selection of books is exciting and amusing: texts from everywhere, from every realm, stories that you've never heard, and antique knowledge, much older than you can imagine. Yet, it doesn't matter what topic the book is about, hearing Satan read to you is always so calming.
And how couldn't it be? Every single night, Satan takes the time to cast a spell in every book he reads to you so that it can levitate in front of him and then, it can turn the pages by itself once read. That way, he can wrap both his arms around you, firmly and yet, gently. While he reads, he rubs your arms to warm you up, then draws small circles in your back or caresses the soft skin of the crook of your neck. Throughout this intimate moment, he lays small pecks in your head from time to time or plays with your fingers and then kisses the palms of your hands as a reminder that he loves you.
He won't admit it, but holding you like this while reading to you is probably the best routine that he has ever had.
As your eyelids struggle not to close, Satan looks down at your sleepy face supported on his chest. He feels like he could melt around you just from this ordinary moment. It's just that the way your eyelashes fall gracefully over and over again as you fight yourself to stay awake, it's so endearing to him; especially when you beg him to continue.
He pets your head and lays a kiss in your forehead. —"Whatever you want, kitten"—. The truth is that he could stay like this forever, just looking at you, while you softly snore in his arms. The warmth of your body feels so comforting that it makes him almost forget that he's the Avatar of Wrath. Wrath, rage, and anger. If anything or anyone makes him feel so grounded, it's you.
—"I want to have this forever, with you", he thinks.
As he goes back to read the story in front of him, the word "marriage" appears, and Satan's eyes illuminate with a marvelous idea. Just, what couldn't express the eternity of his never-ending love better than the physical representation of it that you, a human, know so well?
🩷Asmodeus🩷
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What type of ring?
Shopping is usually fun. Then why is it frustrating lately?
It doesn't matter how many stores Asmo visits in the Human world or in the Devildom, even asking Simeon to check the jewelry shops in the Celestial Realm and report back with photos, all of it has proven unfruitful.
Asmodeus has a vision of what the ring is supposed to look like: a beautiful big pink gem surrounded by intrinsic details that resemble roses and/or hearts, inspired in rococo art. It must be romantic and it most be perfect.
It must be. Because you're the only one that can make him see beyond himself. He never thought there'd come the day that another being would blind him from his own reflection, to make him look away. It's you. You are so radiant, so stunning, so wonderful; you're gorgeous and yet, it's not only your looks, it's your lovely heart and your divine charm.
Obviously, proposing to you must be perfect. Starting with the ring. A long lasting reminder of his love and his thoughts about you.
But it's pointless to continue roaming the streets with no results, or making his minion brothers and friends to search for his perfect ring when nothing can meet his expectations.
Asmo walks out of another shop disappointed, and decides that if anything, he could at least surprise you with new sexy lingerie and with a steamy night until he finds a solution, because the perfect ring is the only thing that is missing for his flamboyant proposal. He sighs but then thinks about you in his arms and him in yours, and that calms his sadden heart a little.
Asmodeus walks back home. Bags and boxes stack up in his arms, barely letting him see the sidewalk where he strolls. Suddenly, a pull on his shirt makes him stop abruptly, making the packages rumble and almost falling to the ground, which would have happened if he wasn't so quick to contort so they don't fall.
Asmo looks back angered, but is met by a cute little demon girl.
—"Hi, darling. Oh! You're so cute. Are you ok? What is it?"—
Between stuttering and stuttering, the girl expresses her admiration for him, stating his great abilities to design beauty products. A brilliant idea comes to Asmo's mind, and after the adorable kid leaves and he continues walking his way, Asmo knows what he'll do.
There's nothing like himself to design the perfect dreamed engagement ring. Is there? No other could know what this ring needs to be: a tiny and yet stunning jewelry item, the ring that you deserve, and the ring that he must give you.
How did he decide to get an engagement ring?
For no expert eyes, the Devildom's day cycle is nonexistent, always drowning in the profundity of an endless night. Yet, when the "morning" comes, you've noticed that the sky is slightly clearer, as if a pinch of sun rays want to come through the darkness. And so, you wake up to this dim light coming through the window, in a bed surrounded by pink and red roses.
To your right, a glimmer candle about to die, freeing a sweet scent of flowers. To your left, the demon that you deeply love. He is sound asleep. And you take this rare opportunity to watch him in detail since Asmodeus usually wakes up earlier than you and starts his beauty routine.
Once you asked him why does he always wake up before you so eagerly, just to be met with the cutest response ever:
"Because I don't want you to see me when I look the ugliest!"— he said, pouting.
Although he claims he is the most gorgeous being ever, the truth is that Asmo usually hides his fears behind a curtain of exaggerated "self-love". Despite the fact that his brothers like to describe it as "narcissism", the word "narcissistic" cannot be farer from the truth because Asmo, although sometimes selfish like the rest of his brothers, is adorable and sweet, and specially caring with you. He's not one to manipulate you, gaslight you, or guilt-trip you. Not even once in your long relationship. Never.
And as you observe him, you think that, even when asleep, Asmo is stunning. When you get to see him like this, in his most vulnerable moments, you know he was an angel once, because he's absolutely beautiful: his face is like a marble statue sculpted by the most skilled hands, like a Renaissance piece of art. But he's real, he breathes, his heart pounds, his skin is warm, he loves you, and you love him.
How come you got so lucky? Is he even aware of how much you love him? If it was only by looks, but no. Does he even understand that? Does he even understand that you love him because of who he is: flaws included?
Now your fingers are about to touch his face. But as if he sensed it somehow, Asmo opens his eyes. Even such normal action fills your heart with love. He's surprised. Quickly, Asmodeus has his hands on his face, whining about you looking at him in his most deplorable state: without a bath, without make-up on and before his morning beauty routine. You think his voice breaks for a bit, and yet, you can't help but smile a little.
Suddenly, Asmo's hands are on top of his head, you grab his wrists, and you're on top of him. For such a forceful move, your grin is candid. Asmo's shock and surprise leave him speechless.
—"I think you look more stunning when you just wake up, so let me see your face some more"—
Asmo's eyes widen. He feels like he could cry right now. And so, as he looks at you, a simple human making his heart squeeze and his body melt under your touch, he swears that he has never felt this before: an absolute and eternal adoration for someone else than himself.
—"I gotta show them, I gotta let them know that I love them forever".
Now he's a romantic fool under your touch, even the Avatar of lust, the one who plays with mortals feelings and desires, has succumbed to love. And so, a brilliant idea comes to his mind: a fairy tale wedding, a big dramatic proposal, and a beautiful ring around your pretty finger.
❤️Beelzebub❤️
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What type of ring?
It's darker than usual in the forever darkness of the Devildom, and Beel realizes that his practice must have taken longer than expected, calculating by the deep blue hue of the sky converging with the black void of space, that it is almost time for dinner. He takes a quick shower in RAD's dressing rooms, changes to his usual uniform, and heads out to a bench near the school's exit. There, Belphegor sleeps soundly while waiting for his brother.
Beelzebub looks at his twin's adorable face, and remembers the rest of his family, which only brings him a sad guilt since he hasn't told his brothers about the decision that he has made: to propose to you. But between Belphie and him, he's sure they can find the perfect dreamed engagement ring for you.
Beelzebub walks from RAD to home, and in his way, he walks around the commercial area of the town, to check on some jewelry stores for a ring with a fabulous style for you. Although "fabulous" is a vague word, because Beel doesn't really know what he wants to buy you.
Much worse, he isn't so skilled to detect if some of rings have curses, and so, he drags Belphie around to help him out carrying him around town in his back until he needs his help, waking him up when necessary.
—"It's impossible. I can't find the perfect ring".
Belphie looks at Beel with compassion and decides to help him a little:
—"Aside from food analogies, what is they to you?"
Beel stops for a moment to scratch the back of his head, repeating his brother's question, every word less audible until it's just a dim whisper.
—"They are like a sun".
For Beel, you are full of happiness, optimism and warmth. You have brought tranquility and, at the same time, fun. Belphegor smiles, knowing he can't ever doubt Beel's big heart, and he responds: —"I think you already have your answer".
Beelzebub runs back to the last jewelry shop and buys you an eye-catching ring with a bright red ruby in a circular shape, in a gold rim; around the gem, a design of a sun. Beel smiles truly relief. Then he wonders if, when preparing the proposal, he should include adding the ring to your dessert.
How did he decided to get an engagement ring?
The kitchen is filled by sounds of clanking pans and silverware. On your right: a huge bowl of soup slowly boiling while small pieces of carrot levitate above and from time to time, let themselves fall into the liquid; on your left: the second stove is cooking huge steaks, emanating a delicious smell and equally appealing frying sounds. Behind you, eggs cracking open and getting mixed with milk and sugar to create a sweet cream. You're cooking for an army, and you wouldn't be able to do so if you didn't use your magic.
Like dance steps, you repeat: ,"one, two, three and one, two, three..."— enough to make you focus on your task: to cook several meals at the same time, each with gigantic portions on end: a huge surprise dinner for you boyfriend, Beel.
Curious sets of eyes spy on you from the kitchen threshold.
—"Mammon, Asmo, Belphie... I know you are there"— you admit.
Mammon makes a complaining sound and crosses his arms looking at you with an angry, yet adorable, face expression. Contrary to that, Asmo and Belphie smile brightly and ask what Mammon couldn't without overthinking:
—"What are you doing?"
—"Are you cooking for Beel?"
You nod and let a gentle grin scape your lips. The boys look at each other and sigh. Although they wanted to let you know that they could be of use, they realized that this is one of those moments when it's much more meaningful if you do it by yourself.
Especially since, lately, Beel has been down, eating half his usual, leaving untouched snacks and complaining about lost desserts that he has already eaten. And you all know what's up: the Devildom finals are coming up, and Beel seems to be nervous and anxious. A rare state for Beel. However, the pressure to win the whole realm's tournament mixed with the stress that his team-mates share, make him susceptible to the pre-game anxiety.
Right now, Beel is back in the school grounds, concentrated with his teammates before the great finale, which has given you enough time to cook.
Even if it's exaggerated amounts of food, you're happy to do so because, over time, it has turn into one of your favorites hobbies; especially when you share it with your boyfriend; even if he eats the ingredients and leaves you half way into the cooking process. To you, far from making you loose your patience, it's adorably funny.
But right now, it's only you in the kitchen and that's the way you intend it to be, because you're preparing a romantic dinner for Beelzebub for after the finals, regardless of the result: Fine demonus, gigadeath home-made burgers, devil zebra steak, hellfire mushroom-filled soup, Quetzalcoatl brain mousse with bloodberry sauce, and, of course, two black cloud cakes: one with a congratulation message in case he wins, and another one in case he doesn't. Then you prepare a dinner table for two in an intimate place of the house, lighted up with candles, decorate it with red roses and table set with fine silverware. Not that he will notice all the details, but he will definitely love the effort.
You sigh happily, after all, you've been pouring your heart and soul into this, that you forget the time. So when a buzz brings you back to reality, is then only when you realize that you have tons of messages from the brothers. Much worse, you realize that the game is about to start.
You rush out of the HoL, making sure you forget nothing and then, you run like your life depends on it. You help yourself with some magic, but it's mainly a heavy job on your legs. And, although getting there prove to be a difficult task, you were able to arrive some minutes after the game have started. Gasping, trying to recover your breath, sweating like crazy, you find your sit next to the brothers, letting yourself feel the adrenaline rush go down; but you don't let your exhaustion take over. So with your last energies, you make sure to support Beel in his last game of the season.
After a couple of hours and the double whistle of the referee, Beel and his teammates celebrate a glorious victory. You sigh happily and finally let yourself sit down to rest. It's only then that the tiredness takes over your body, your eyelids struggling to keep you wide awake... On your way home, you barely register that you're being carried in someone's back, a broad and strong back with a tranquil scent.
"Beel..."— you think, knowing that fresh soap smell.
Beel opens the door to the house and leaves you on your bed; you don't even realize that you are home already, profoundly asleep. Beel sigh with a gentle smile, as he looks at your gorgeous face.
But it's interrupted by a wonderful smell of food. Like a magnet, drawn to its opposite pole, Beel leaves you in your room to find the source until reaching the planetarium. In it, a small two seats table with a white tablecloth, two tall demonus glasses and the house's fancy silverware that Lucifer doesn't let anyone touch. His favorite dishes piled up in silver metal bowls.
Suddenly, Beel feels overwhelmed by a peaceful happiness, just as if he was back in the Celestial Realm.
—They did all this... for me!— he says, almost inaudible. Then, he sits down, enjoying a plate of food after another; but, unlike other moments when he only engulfed the food, this time he takes the time to enjoy it.
Beel tears a little, feeling loved, validated, accepted just as he is, so he smiles brightly: —They really love me— he whispers to himself again.
—Yeah, I love you Beel— you answer, taking your boyfriend by surprise. You scratch your head and try to comb your hair in place with your fingers,—I'm sorry that I didn't tell you about my surprise... and I'm sorry I'm so unpresentable right now. This was supposed to be a romantic surprise dinner—.
Beel smiles happily, like a puppy looking at his most beloved beings —You look just perfect—.
Beel feels his heart so full he might explode, finally satisfied of his never-ending food demand; but this time it isn't because of food. Is you. Only you can make him feel so happy and complete. So Beel looks at you at the other side of the table, and sighs happily —"I think I'll marry them", he thinks. A sweet resolve that he must keep to himself, for now.
💜Belphegor💜
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What type of ring?
Belphegor sits up. He stretches his arms, and with it, his back cracks a little, letting the stiffness of a well-deserved one hundred and twenty-three hours nap scape his body. Beel is right next to his bed, looking at him with a worried look, repeating about how there's no time left if he wants to go on with his plan.
But Belphie barely registers what his brother says, still too numb from the long sleep that has taken almost all of his week. He yawns, blinks a couple of times and scratches his eyes, trying to recover himself and get his usual personality back.
Beel continues rambling about how sorry he is from letting him sleep for so long, but that he looked so peaceful and cute that he couldn't bring himself to interrupt his twin's sweet dreams.
"Sweet dreams? Sweet? Dream?"
Those words remind him of something important: —"Beel! What day is it today?".
Beelzebub sighs and with a sad expression tells him the truth for the nth time.
Belphegor jumps from the bed. An unusual action from the Avatar of Sloth who would rather drag his feet through the HoL hallways than walk. He takes Beel's hand in his and runs out of the room to the attic. There, he frantically searches for something important in the boxes. Since Lucifer gave Belphie access to the attic, he has come to the realization that some of the stuff there are his.
He throws some boxes to Beel and urges him to look for a small box in a deep purple color. Beel does as his brothers say. And for hours that feel more like decades, Belphegor finally finds the small box. Beel smiles in relief, not only because they finally found what they were looking for, but because, finally, he can eat.
Belphie thanks his brother as Beel leaves the room. Then, with a soft smile, he opens the tiny box: inside, a ring with a purple gem in silver rim with small curves and details that look like moons and stars.
Belphie caresses the cold metal, and his face expression turns into a longing one, yet, he doesn't drop his sweet smile: —"I guess this thing belongs to them anyway" — he thinks, —"because this was Lilith's".
How did he decided to get an engagement ring?
Belphegor sleeps hugging one of his large pillows. He looks so peaceful, surrounded by soft fabrics and cotton blankets. Not laying down next to him is hard to resist, specially when you know that he smells so good.
Gently and quietly, you get on the attic's improvised bed and curl up against his back feeling the warmth of his body. You wish he'd wake up for a second, turn around and hug you instead of his big pillow; but even sharing the bed like this is fine.
Actually, it's more than fine. It's great.
His scent, his calm breathing, his relaxed nature. Yes, all of it, it's enough to make you happy and you can't help but whisper to your sleeping boyfriend a sincere "I love you", while you start to snooze yourself.
Even if Belphegor is slim, his back looks wide to you, and that's inviting somehow, so you run your hands gently on his shoulders and arms, trying not to wake him up but feeling the soft fabric of his favorite sweater and his defined muscles underneath it.
You nuzzle your face between his scapulae, taking in his addictive aroma. "I really, really love you"— you repeat, this time your whispers are less audible, as you start to find your eyes heavy, and your face expression turns lighter and relaxed.
"I want to spend my life sleeping next to you Belphie"— you think one last time before giving in to Belphegor's power.
A rumble under the sheets brings you back from the trance, though, and a well-known arm traps you: "When you say things like that, I can't sleep peacefully. Am I so alluring to you that you are willing to take advantage of me like that?"—. Though he jokes like the cocky brat that he is, you know his teasing is full of desire because you notice his growing heat: he has a mischievous grin while he gazes down on you bitting his lower lip, showing a familiar expectancy. Your hands lay on his chest, and you can also feel that his breathing becomes a little more rapid, and his heart's pounding faster with excitement. You know what he's thinking.
He lays a longing kiss in the corner of your lips, and when he separates his from you, his and your gasps reveal a burning urge to and for the other, —"I hate to admit how much you agitate me"—, he confesses between pecks —"I'm the Avatar of Sloth after all"—. You gasp silently, feeling Belphie drop multiple kisses all over your face and neck.
In his thousands of years, Belphegor has never given in to his lustful temptations so strongly. But you have changed that.
—"I could kiss you like this forever. I want to have you sleeping by my side for eternity".
Sharing these intimate moments in your not-so-secret space, chanting eternal love to one another, and sharing sloppy kisses makes Belphie realize how he can't live without you anymore. How was life before you again?, when you weren't melting in his arms?, when he wasn't thinking about you in-between dreams and real life?
As he feels your growing desire in your gasps against his mouth, Belphie understands something: although he was not one to believe that a contract like marriage could mean more than that, as he snakes his arms around you, gently topping you, and your warm hands caress his skin, slowly undressing him, he thinks he can finally understand why it means so much to so many people, specially humans: because you are so incredibly precious and fragile, and even if it's decades ahead, he will loose you one day. How can he show you the depth of his love while he has you by his side? He breaks the kissing to ask:
—"Would you like me to propose to you?"—
As always, there's no secrets between you two. He's always ready to say exactly how he feels and what he thinks, and drop it just as it is. Meanwhile, you are surprised, trying to process the question. But Belphegor kisses your lips passionately one more time, not giving you any more time to think.
Against your semi opened mouth, eyes closed, feelings the lust take over both of you, he finally responds: —"By the way, I love you too".
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NOT THE SHAKY LINES AROUND DRAXUM TOO (That alone gives me angst pangs 😭) HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I'm perfectly normal about this guy what do you mean :')
HECK YEAH HUG UR SON GOAT DAD
This does beg the question though- have you thought about where Draxum was during the invasion? (within the lore/au/etc of this story/comic, at least?) Why WASN'T he there when Mikey almost died?
food for thought :3 and fun
I love this comic so much 😭 uyghjdfqwseuhghugsivyjbhkjdcvb
(Real quick cuz I love this detail— but if you look closely you can see that the shaky lines surround just Draxum in one panel… but then spread to Mikey too when he starts crying.)
I heard one theory that Drax was out of the country getting magic supplies and junk… I like that idea, of him traveling to Japan to learn about ancient Yokai culture and legends…
But personally I think he was just. Busy. Or trapped. Similar to how Cass was there, she just wasn’t “there” there. I assume that he was either at the school, at his apartment, or down in the Hidden City somewhere. He probably wanted to find the guys but got caught up in the Krang attacking wherever he was, and didn’t get a chance to call them or check in until a fair amount of time after everything was done.
{For my comic of Draxum’s Nightmare, however, I like to think that he was doing nothing in particular. He was relaxing, enjoying his day, plotting some mad scientist stuff, and didn’t even hear about the Krang attack until hours after it was over. He was maybe in the Hidden City shopping and renovating his lab, doing some fine work, maybe getting a new robe too, and of course filing paperwork with the Council of Heads so that he was no longer a wanted (goat) man. And then when he goes home to his apartment, via portal of course, he turns on the TV and sees the news. His heart drops as he realizes what he missed. Draxum is not a begging man, but he actually begins to pray that they all made it through safely or survived, because of course they’d be in the middle of it. His phone blows up with texts from April and Mikey and Donnie and Raph and probably not Leo except for a meme that says “I lived, sheep man!” with him giving a peace sign while he lies on a stretcher with a leg cast and arm cast and enough bandages to qualify him as a mummy. But they lived. They are okay… mostly. They didn’t need his help after all. Sure, it might’ve been easier if he was there, but there’s no point in dwelling on the “what ifs”, especially since it all worked out. Splinter calls. Cassandra calls. Mikey calls. He goes to help them and hears about the entire battle… not like he was worried, he’s seen what they can do— MIKEY DID WHAT.
Oh.
Oh heads.
And his greatest fear haunts him. Because… he wasn’t there. And one small mistake could have cost the life of the one Hamato that saved him… changed him… accepted him. When no one else did. When everyone saw him as either a failure or a villain… and he could have lost that one precious child.
And he could have helped, he knew what to do! He knew how to use that kind of magic and he’s had experience opening portals to other dimensions!! HE COULD HAVE DONE IT BUT MIKEY DID AND HE HAD NO IDEA HOW TO DO THAT AND IT SHOULD HAVE KILLED HIM—! …Mikey should be dead at this very moment.
And Draxum would never have had a chance to say goodbye.}
I hope you enjoyed that haha
:D
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