#sadistic-samurai

[2-lines-and-a-circle]

In-depth description on flavors: Mint

*disclaimer, none of these haikyuu boys above are team mint. 

Link to where it all started: 2 Lines & A Circle : Flavors of love: chocolate edition So I was... (tumblr.com)

Ah yes mint. This one includes people who are very REFRESHING but I wouldn’t say it’s the sweet kind of refreshing. It’s more like you think one thing but they do the opposite which causes you to be shocked or refreshed.

Looking at Nagito who is on team mint (Scandal in the Spotlight), one would probably think that he’s just your typical pervert of a playboy. Shockingly though, this boy is a lot more innocent than you would think. Another thing to note is how they are more realistic. So, if you want something romantic like your eyes sparkle light the night sky, they’ll probably just say your eyes look the same as yesterday. When they do compliment you, do remember that it’s more because they want something out of you. They also are the type to want you to themself more often than you would expect. It’s almost as if you recharge their battery. Oh, and did I also mention their sadistic side.

MInts have a notorious teasing side to them where they’ll tease their lover to the point of tears. However, they will always go back to apologize whether it’s with actions, verbally, or when you’re not paying attention. So, to conclude, mints are sadistic, refreshing, and realistic. When trying to win the heart of a mint remember that you’re in for a ride!

Link to guide: 2 Lines & A Circle : Complete flavor of love list! (tumblr.com)

Fellow team mint members: 

Tadanobu Nomura from Metro PD: close to you 

Hideki Ishigami from Her love in the force

Minato Okouchi from Our Two Bedroom Story

Subaru Ichiyanagi from My Sweet Bodyguard

Mamoru Kishi from Kissed By the Baddest Bidder

Hibiki from Seduced in the sleepless city

Kiryu from Enchanted in the moonlight 

Nagito Aoshima from Scandal in the Spotlight

Soji Okita from Era of Samurai: Code of Love

Rikiya Mononobe from after school affairs 

Riku Morimachi from My last first kiss

#twisted wonderland jade is sadist #flavors of love #chocolate #fluff #tbc #voltage inc #voltage games #my last first kiss #metro pd #her love in the force #our two bedroom story #kissed by the baddest bidder #my sweet bodyguard #era of samurai code of love #scandal in the spotlight #after school affairs #seduced in the sleepless city #haikyuu gif #what are they doing to his hair?

[littleeyesofpallas]

#weird i guess i never made one of these for the evil stepmom #anyway.... the evil uncle in law #the father's new wife's younger brother #a sadistic and ambitious duelist #but a logistical idiot #as the oldest male of a lesser samurai family hed be eager to go to war for the first time #and his family would be counting on his penchant for violence to earn them glory in the battlefield #so hed be spoiled rotten #but in spite of his brattiness he would be a frustratingly competent duelist #but his inflated ego wouldnt make him disarmingly stupid #in fact bruising his ego would only make him laser focused #that l5r campaign i never ran...

[arthenaa]

Could i ask for HCs of Mizu with a mommy kink? Like her liking to be called that? Thank you!

Mizu with a Mommy Kink (18+ mdni after the line) gender neutral! reader

ALRIGHT

Honestly, the kink stemmed from the fact that she's a natural protector

She may have a contradicting personality with regards to socialization but overall, it's probably because it's influenced by the values and mindset that she learned from when she was young

Violence had never been the right answer and while the world continues to change influenced by the bloodbath in its history, why can't she make use of it as a way to save others?

yeahh getting philosophical in a fucking nsfw post YEAHHH

anyways, you and Mizu had been acquainted for a while now and she respects you enough to be somewhat vulnerable with you

It's the same with you as well, you regard Mizu as a close confidant of your life stories

It's safe to say that you know each other well enough despite how it looks

There have also been quite close calls that made your relationship with Mizu border something more than acquaintances slash friends with a question mark in bold (its for the emphasis)

So imagine to your surprise how worked up she gets over a joke you made after commenting on her natural need to protect

"Y'know," You lick your lips, eyes squinting as you assessed the woman before you quietly drinking her tea. "You have a natural sense of protecting. Kinda like a mommy."

The blue-eyed samurai freezes in her place

It was a look of horror at first and you were quite tipsy during that time (you two were lounging at your home)

So your thought process was, heyyy why not make fun of this mf while I have no shame

so you did

The look of horror, turned into being uncomfortable until her cheeks flushed to a deep shade of red

You've never seen someone change emotions in just a few seconds

You were enjoying this clearly

Mizu was having none of it and while the term did fluster and invoke horrors worthy enough of the judgment of Izanami no Mikoto

Fueled by her emotions, her secret-not-so-secret attraction towards you, and her need to shut you up, Mizu moved towards you

And now you're where you are now

NSFW

Soft dom with a hint of sadistic tendencies

She likes making you beg and plead for her to do something, then turn a 180 and praise you for your work

loves loves loves overstimulating you

I think its because she hasn't gotten any action over the past few years that all she's doing is take take take from you

You're writhing and shaking in the sheets with just her mouth and she hasn't even gone to her fingers yet

She loves looking down at you, reveling in the superiority that your submission to her brings

It makes her menacing tbh but its hot okay

This mf eats you up like a champ

Fast learner

Has a good stamina but her refractory period can take some time

so yeah it ultimately ends up with you overstimulating a dozen times before she finally gets to have her own release (also probs bc she prioritizes your pleasure over her own)

she loves it

She gives you reigns at first, just to let her know what to do and a few seconds later, your eyes are rolling in the back of your head

Quite manipulative in bed

Says a lot of things like, "you're mine right?", "say you want me", "tell mommy that she's all you need"

you indulge her manipulative tendencies tho

all of this is making you develop a praise kink omf

Sometimes gets overwhelmed by the pleasure and pushes you too far but thats okay cuz its mizu

Stops completely and stares you down when you stop saying mommy

That completely just puts you in your spot

Then her voice drops to a chill and calm tone and suddenly you're shivering and flushing at her stare

Know how people's eyes get duller when they're in the state of lust or smn

Hers get brighter for some reason

She likes positions that allow her to wrap her arms around you or where her body is either on top or covering you

yeahhh stems from the need to protect

After you and Mizu establish this kind of relationship, she begins to act more mischievous around you

MIZU IS MISCHIEVOUS damn, that mf will tease you like its nothing

she will eye you up with no shame, whisper in your ear like its not bothering you, and then act like she hasn't done anything at all

Esp when she gets joke gifts from the brothel like sex toys and what not

She will use them on you and you will limp for a week

More of a service-top rather than receiving

She likes the reactions she's pulling out of you and when you return the favor, she pampers you with so much love and affection and you just flush in shyness

yeaaaaa, its okay to be a red flag in bed as long as it's mizu

#arthenaa #the blue eyed samurai #mizu x you #mizu blue eye samurai #mizu smut #mizu x reader #mizu bes

[writingwithcolor]

What Makes an Ethnic Villain "Ethnic" or "Villainous?" How Do You Offset it?

anonymous asked:

Hello WWC! I have a question about the antagonist of my story. She is (currently) Japanese, and I want to make sure I’m writing her in a way that doesn’t associates [sic] her being Asian with being villainous.  The story is set in modern day USA, this character is effectively immortal. She was a samurai who lost loved ones due to failure in combat, and this becomes her character[sic] motivation (portrayed sympathetically to the audience). This story explores many different time periods and how women have shown valor throughout history. The age of the samurai (and the real and legendary female warriors from it) have interested me the most, which is why I want her to be from this period.  The outfit she wears while fighting is based on samurai armor, and she wears modern and traditional Japanese fashion depending on the occasion. She acts pretty similar to modern day people, though more cynical and obsessed with her loss. She’s been able to adapt with the times but still highly values and cherishes her past.  She is the only Asian main character, but I plan to make a supportive Japanese side character. She’s a history teacher who knows about the villain and gives the protagonists information to help them, but isn’t involved in the main plot otherwise.  Are the way I’m writing this villain and the inclusion of a non-antagonist Japanese character enough to prevent a harmful reading of the story, or is there more I should do?

Why Does Your Villain Exist?

This makes me feel old because David Anders plays a villain with this kind of backstory in the series Heroes starring Masi Oka. 

I think you want to think about what you mean when you say: 

Villainous (In what way? To whom? To what end?)

Harmful (What tropes, narratives and implications are present?)

I’m relatively infamous in the mod circle for not caring too much about dimensions of “harm”. The concept is relative and varies widely between people and cultures. I don’t see much value in framing motivations around “What is less harmful?” I think for me, what matters more is: 

“What is more true?” 

“Are characteristics viewed as intrinsic to background, or the product of experiences and personal autonomy?”

“Will your portrayal resonate with a large audience?”

“What will resonate with the members of the audience who share the backgrounds your characters have?” 

This post offers additional questions you could ask yourself instead of “is this okay/not okay/harmful.” 

You could write a story where your antagonist is sly, sadistic, violent and cold-blooded. It may not be an interpretation that will make many Japanese from combat backgrounds feel seen or heard, but it’s not without precedent. These tropes have been weaponized against people of Japanese descent (Like Nikkei Japanese interned during World War II), but Japan also brutalized a good chunk of Asia during World War II. See Herge’s Tintin and The Blue Lotus for an example of a comic that accurately showcases the brutality of Japan’s colonization of Manchuria, but also is racist in terms of how Japanese characters are portrayed (CW: genocide, war, imperialism, racism).

You could also write a story where your character’s grief gives way to despair, and fuels their combat such that they are seen as calculating, frigid and deeply driven by revenge/ violence. This might make sense. It’s also been done to death for Japanese female warriors, though (See “Lady Snowblood” by Kazuo Koike and Kazuo Kamimura here, CW: sexual assault, violence, murder and a host of other dark things you’d expect in a revenge story). 

You could further write a story where your antagonist is not necessarily villainous, but the perceived harm comes from fetishizing/ exoticizing elements in how her appearance is presented or how she is sexualized, which is a common problem for Japanese female characters. 

My vote always goes to the most interesting story or character. I don’t see any benefit to writing from a defensive position. This is where I'll point out that, culturally, I can't picture a Japanese character viewing immortality as anything other than a curse. Many cultures in Japan are largely defined by transience and the understanding that many things naturally decay, die, and change form.

There are a lot of ways you could conceivably cause harm, but I’d rather hear about what the point of this character is given the dilemma of their position. 

What is her purpose for the plot? 

How is she designed to make the reader feel? 

What literary devices are relevant to her portrayal?

(Arbitrarily, you can always add more than 1 extra Japanese character. I think you might put less pressure on yourself with this character’s portrayal if you have more Japanese characters to practice with in general.) 

- Marika. 

When Off-Setting: Aim for Average

Seconding the above with regards to this villainess’s story and your motivations for this character, but regardless of her story I think it’s also important to look specifically at how the Japanese teacher character provides contrast. 

I agree with the choice to make her a regular person and not a superhero. Otherwise, your one Asian character is aggressively Asian-themed in a stereotypical Cool Japan way (particularly if her villain suit is samurai-themed & she wears wafu clothing every so often). Adding a chill person who happens to be Japanese and doesn’t have some kind of ninja or kitsune motif will be a breath of fresh air (well, more like a sigh of relief) for Japanese readers. 

A note on characterization—while our standard advice for “offset” characters is to give your offset character the opposite of the personality trait you’re trying to balance, in this case you might want to avoid opposites. You have a villainess who is a cold, tough “don’t need no man” type. Making the teacher mild-mannered, helpful, and accomodating would balance out the villainess’s traits, but you’ll end up swinging to the other side of the pendulum towards the Submissive Asian stereotype depending on execution. If avoiding stereotypes is a concern, I suggest picking something outside of that spectrum of gentleness to violence and making her really boring or really weird or really nerdy or a jock gym teacher or…something. You’re the author.

Similarly, while the villainess is very traditionally Japanese in her motifs and backstory, don’t make the teacher go aggressively in either direction—give her a nice balance of modern vs. traditional, Japanese vs. Western sensibilities as far as her looks, dress, interests, values, etc. Because at the end of the day, that’s most modern Japanese people. 

Sometimes, the most difficult representation of a character of color is making a character who is really average, typical, modern, and boring. 

- Rina

#writeblr #Japanese #Japanese women #Villain #antagonist #tokenism #characterization #representation #stereotypes #immortality #superheroes #supervillains #asks

[erosia-rhodes]

Speculation on Mizu’s heritage

Blue Eye Samurai on Netflix is one of the best things I’ve seen all year. As I’ve been rewatching it, I couldn’t help but speculate on Mizu’s heritage, and I wanted to share my theory so we can all laugh at how wrong I was in a few years. (I am notoriously bad at guessing plot twists. I was totally wrong about how Wandavision and Loki season 1 would end.)

Spoilers and speculation behind the jump.

Short version: Mizu’s mother was a white woman and her father was the Shogun. The Shogun’s wife, Lady Itoh, put the bounty on Mizu’s life because she was proof that the Shogun broke his own laws.

Who Would Want to Kill a Baby?

We know that there has been a bounty on Mizu’s head since she was a baby. There are only three reasons I can think of for putting a hit out on a child who’s just been born and couldn’t have personally wronged anyone yet:

1) To deny them an inheritance.

2) To eliminate proof of an affair.

3) To eliminate proof of a crime.

The woman that claims to be Mizu’s mother is Japanese, so Mizu assumes her father must be white. But once Fowler reveals that Mizu’s “mother” was actually her maid, it opens up the possibility that Mizu’s mother was white and her father was Japanese.

We know that someone is willing to a pay a lot of money to kill Mizu, but the maid also ran off with enough money to take care of Mizu for several years, so at least one person in this mess is wealthy. We also know that someone still wants Mizu dead when she's an adult because men come to kill her when her husband rats her out, so she’s still a threat to someone else’s interests at that time.

If the Shogun slept with a white woman and fathered a mix-raced child as a result, that would fulfill all three reasons to put a bounty on a baby. Killing her would remove any chance that a bastard might try to blackmail her way into an inheritance, it would remove proof that the Shogun had an affair, and most importantly, it would destroy evidence that he violated his own laws against Western influence by sleeping with a white woman.

But the True Culprit is…

But I don’t think the Shogun put the bounty on Mizu’s life. I think it was the Shogun’s wife, Lady Itoh, for several reasons:

1) Lady Itoh is willing to kill people who learn that her husband broke his own laws.

When the nobles are trying to escape the fire in the finale, Lady Itoh makes her sons lock the door behind them and sentence the other Lords to death because they witnessed the Shogun’s shame, the revelation that he broke his own laws by dealing with Fowler, a white man. She’s demonstrated that she’s willing to kill people to destroy proof of her husband’s violations, so she’d do the same to a mixed-race baby he fathered. It would also explain why Mizu’s maid never claimed the bounty herself; she would have been targeted for death too because she knew about the Shogun’s crime. She probably took whatever money was in the house when the killers came for Mizu, and went on the run as much to save her own life as Mizu's.

2) The woman’s a sadist.

Lady Itoh does everything she can to make Akemi’s life hell once she marries into the family. She saddles her with bitchy attendants and serves her disgusting food at the banquet, and finishes it off with the cooked remains of the bird Akemi tried to free. Then she sends her two more birds the next day, claiming they’re breakfast and lunch. I have no trouble believing this woman would put a hit on a baby!

3) She’s a hardliner against Western influence

After the fire, Lady Itoh orders her sons to destroy 2000 guns which they could have used in the future against their enemies because she’d so fiercely against Western influence. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was the one who came up with the law banning white people and talked her husband into enacting it. That would explain why the Shogun was willing to violate the law, because he didn’t completely believe in it and only enacted it to get his wife off his back.

It Fits a Common Theme of Revenge Stories

Another reason I think Lady Itoh is the ultimate villain is because it fits the common theme that revenge is futile. Revenge usually destroys the person seeking it just as much as anyone they go after. There is a famous quote from Confucius that says, "Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves." The implication is that the second one is for yourself.

If it turns out that Mizu has been going after the only four men in the country who couldn’t be her father, it would demonstrate how misguided revenge quests are. She’s spent her whole life pouring hatred into the wrong mission.

It would also be a painful twist to know that Mizu was in the same room with Lady Itoh in the finale, but she was focused on killing Fowler instead of realizing that her true enemy was fleeing out the back door with everyone else.

How It Will All Sort Out

I predict that Mizu will eventually learn the truth about her parentage and ultimately target Lady Itoh for death, not just for revenge, but so she can permanently remove the bounty on her head and live her life freely as a woman.

Akemi might end up assisting Mizu since Lady Itoh is also her enemy. Akemi will probably spend season two battling Lady Itoh for control of the household, and thus the country. If Akemi can put her husband in place as the Shogun, she could remove the bounty on Mizu's head.

If Taigan ends up working as a castle guard, this might put him in conflict with Mizu and Akemi if they target Lady Itoh since he would be honor bound to protect her.

It will be interesting to see how it all sorts out!

ETA: I misspelled Lady Itoh's name, sorry! (According to the subtitles it's Itoh, not Ito) I think I fixed every instance.

#blue eye samurai #netflix #blue eye samurai spoilers #mizu #taigen #akemi #mizu blue eye samurai #lady itoh

[heavensong]

“I am unarmed, but for a small knife to cut bean cake” 🔪👍

I couldn’t decide if I liked this better with or without the shading lol so here’s both! Heiji Shindo grabbed me by the throat when he showed up haha he’s charismatic, sadistic, calculated, and instantly SO likable (and hateable lol, which often go hand in hand for me) thanks in no small part to Randall Park as his VA. Give Blue Eye Samurai a watch, you won’t regret it!

#blue eye samurai #blue eye samurai Netflix #Heiji Shindo #BES #my art

[variabels]

Some Blue Lock beta designs part 1

Take the notes with a grain of salt cuz I'm translating from a translation and despite having lived most of my life in French-speaking countries, going to French school and speaking French most of my life, my French is still ass. Please let me know if there are any mistakes.

Don't repost without credit.

Part 2 tomorrow cuz Imma watch football now (I'm one of those rare fans on tumblr who actually watch it).

Feminine face.

Fast player

Fastest peak speed without the ball.

Bad at everything else.

His only quality is his speed.

Frail build

Not very fierce/wild despite his appearance (T/N: a bit confused about this one tbh)

Hides his emotions

His mother coddles him. His feelings towards her are ambiguous. He would like to be independent.

It's why he doesn't want to go back home. He's happy to have met many different players. He doesn't want to be his mother's toy anymore.

Kind-hearted and passionate

His way of thinking is very similar to bushido (T/N: bushido translates to "way of the warrior", it was the code of conduct of the samurai/bushi class of feudal Japan, it values being loyal and obedient to a master while valuing honor over life)

In general, he looks like a good guy, but he can be a bit dry towards others.

He's intelligent and brilliant, but he's not a prodigy. It's because of his awareness of that fact that he's looking for a way to surpass geniuses.

Cunning and sharp speaker.

He plays football for the money.

Mixed Dutch-Japanese (T/N: explains all the orange)

Physical player

Boor with iron muscles.

Savage player lacking technique.

Pretty boy full of freshness and a bit mischievous.

A bit like Mr Imamura (T/N: not sure which Imamura he's referring to here)

He only thinks about pleasing and going out with pretty girls.

He likes flirting with tourist guides.

He appreciates everything that's fun, loves girls and brags about being the man capable of putting in the most effort in the world to get what he wants. (He's a hardcore flirter)

Extremely jaded.

Striker good at scoring while putting in the least amount of effort.

He's perceptive and knows how to surprise his opponents.

He'll stop at nothing to win and hates Japanese football.

Individualist striker.

Extremely sadistic genius midfielder. He's looking for a striker that's at least as creative as him.

#blue lock #bllk

[doki-doki-imagines]

hii, i couldn’t find in your rules whether you do nsfw but if you do could i please request cockwarming headcanons with gintoki and also katsura please 🫶🏼

tw: smut, gintoki degrades reader

Gintoki Sakata: -You bring that up. You don't know what you signed up for. -Gintoki. Lazy and sadist. A terrible combo for cockwarming. -He keeps you sitted there, between his warm chest and his desk, completely dressed. Just a tiny space left open to keep you connected. -People go in and out, making you jump and tighten up, but Gintoki doesn't move a muscle. His voice doesn't tremble. Not a gasp or a twitch. -Has your boyfriend been substituted by a cyborg? You are going dumb, for sure what is inside you is warm and human. -You look behind you, searching for his eyes. At least, they are fogged, pupils wide. -If you act good and don't move around, the surprise comes at the end of the day. -"Fuck, I know you are a good little whore. F-Following your master-" His thrust are restless. -He says you acted well, but he doesn't treat you nicely. Gintoki only goal is to make you both cum as hard as possible. -If you don't see white at the end, it means Gintoki didn't do a good job. -Do you dare to move before he decides it is enough? Get ready to punished. -"You slut. You ask for something this time consuming, and at the end, you don't even appreciate it?" His rough finger grabs your hair, pulling your head back on his shoulder, his other slap your thigh before groping the covered flesh. "Misbehaving harlots need to be punished."

Koutaro Katsura: -You think that as a samurai, he has a lot of patience. -You think that since Koutaro follows bushido rules, he won't back down. -Wrong. Both of them. -Zura is desperate the moment his dick is inside you. -He whines and twitches under you, hands leaving indent in your thighs. -"Why should we stop-" Koutaro whines, thrusting his hips upward as best as he can. -The guy is in abstinence. Between running away from the police and contrive new plans, his mind is always elsewhere. -And if casually, it goes back to you, Koutaro won't simply jerk off. He'll think of something else, and if persistent, he will take a freezing shower. -So, after so long, your warmth is literally paradise to him. -I don't think what you do can be considered cockwarming because it lasts a few minutes max. -Feel free to use him as you prefer, Koutaro will make sure it won't last long (lol). -Also gives him a lot of kisses after. It doesn't look like it, but Koutaro needs affection.

#gintama imagines #gintama x reader #gintama smut #gintoki sakata #gintoki x reader #katsura kotarou #katsura x reader #gintama headcanons #hope you liked these anon👍🏻 #not an expert #not like I'm an expert in any kind of smut LMAO

[voidsentprinces]

Join FFXIV we got:

Fuckable Monster Gods, Yandere General, SUCH DEVASTATION, Malevolent Breadloaf, Hate Fuck Philosophy between Church's Money Illiterate Doomslayer and the Heretical Dragon fuckers, Bestest Boy, Butch Scholar with an axe, France with hot single elves, Lesbian Gunslingers, Manwhore of Astrology, his love rival and the asexual woman who has no clue, Inner Feral State, his legal partner and their adopted daughter, Murder Bimbo, his angry red head and their sadistic feral viceroy with her himbo henchman, Hopeless Romantic who gets bullied, his very heterosexual tribe of male only warriors, the apeshit warlock stealing his women while being transpiritual and a shepherd wife, frat boy emperor, Iroh Samurai and the sickest ninja woman ever, Your Own Personal Catboy, his eligible straightforward daughter who is also captain the guard, THE HIMBO FAMILY complete with bomb throwing cat girl, adoptive mechanical nonbinary child, and psychotic hard line temper mother, entire village of rabbit woman, the most love struck catboy outside the Crystarium and his religious group, an entire kingdom of nonbinary fae folk and their they/them King, the Ghosts of Christmas Past as well the Ghost of Christmas Present with his talking dog, THE TRUEST BESTEST BOY and his robot companion, the Dragon Father and his brood of angsty teenagers, Genocidal Tsundere Emperor, his grandson no-nonsense Emperor and the pretty boy handsome girl of ancient times, the hero worshiping companion of eld who doesn't remember you BUT YOU CAN FIX HIM!, a entire continent of nerds ripe for the punching, an entire continent of geeks ripe for picking on you and your companions including their leader SCIENCE WIFE, SUCH DEVASTATON's extended family who will remain perfect if you don't touch that fucking side quest, an entire moon of bunny people not to be confused with the village of rabbit women but while we're talking about rabbit people have this stoic and handy rabbit man and his VERY ENTHUSIASTIC TRANS LION FRIEND! Did we mention you get a punchy very enthusiastic woman clad in red? Drop by Ala Mhigo she is always happy to help you punch things! Also while you're there meet the main soldier you're deprogramming from the Garlean Cult he likes giving buuz to people and has this...Great Dane vibe, I don't know how else to describe it. Got a moment? Meet your adoptive family, a knife daughter and her hammer girlfriend, a sword daughter and her scholarly brother, an entire orphanage out of both Ul'dah AND Idyllshire, and a berb daughter who almost ended the entire universe because she COUDLNT STOP FEELING!!!!!!!!!! Also meet more monsters for you to fuck Flayed Demon, MUSCLE GODDESS, Cowabunga, grumpy fire man, and Knight in Shining Identity Theft, and their friend nonbinary lass who can kill AND EAT! There is, of course, also...adoptive fathers in partnership with you and knife daughter, wine aunt of a thousand Fire IVs, a cantankerous short lad, scholar woman who is getting into art, Tataru the Most Powerful and Important Character in the game and therefore the only one I shall refer to by name here, THE HORNIEST WOMAN IN ALL OF FICTION, two Roegadyn brothers, a fabulous elezen healer and her exasperated sister, the adoptive mother and legendary dancer AND bartender, an equally exasperated woman who just convinced her patriarch to retire from adventuring, a short Sultana, an oblivious Seedseer, and the greatest admiral to grace this franchise, General Father and his son from the Shire, the inventor with a heart of gold, his companions, their stern manager, and the gremlin man who is here to make the inventor eat his shirt while laughing. AND THATS JUST THE PEOPLE IN THE MAIN STORYLINE.

So join FFXIV today.

[honey-lemonz]

Kokushibou and the archer part. 4

“An upper rank is dead.”

Kokushibou, as loyal as ever, stood before Muzan with the rest of the twelve kizuki. Upper rank six were killed in the red-light district due to the demon slayer with the hanafuda earrings and a hashira of what Muzan retorted “of considerable weakness”, either way now times were against many of the upper ranks. This was the first time in centuries an upper rank of the twelve kizuki were killed. As Muzan gave orders to Gyoko and Hantengu about their attack set on the swordsmith village, leaving upper rank one’s mind wandered elsewhere. A familiar archer’s eyes and hands made his spine shiver. For what purpose of the shiver? Kokushibou could not tell or know fully.

“Kokushibou? Kokushibou!” Kokushibou quickly cut out of his personal fantasy and cut his 3 sets of eyes at his fellow upper ranks. What could the scum around him want now? He said nothing and only looked at upper rank two, Douma. His rainbow-colored eyes held a mysteriousness within them, meaning some sort of sadistic idea was going to burn away somewhere. Kokushibou could scowl at the idea of whatever this fool could be entertained by. Douma began to speak, “Well, since you heard Lord Muzan speak on the recent killing of Daki and Gyutaro which is so sad.” The demon pretended to shed tears of sadness and went on about his poor underlings and what he considered siblings being ruthlessly killed considering their past which Kokushibou cut out and ignored for he didn’t care.

“Your point?” The samurai spoke sternly, he didn’t care what this clown had to say since he disrupted his mind wandering and being alone with his thoughts. Douma quickly wiped away his “tears” which there weren’t any. He can’t cry from what Kokushibou could clearly see. “Oh, well Nakime recalled that the archer demon fella you know was seen within the discards of the red-light district. Lord Muzan didn’t talk about it or anything. So, since you know this demon perhaps, we could recruit him to fill in for Gyutaro? Whittaya think?” Douma leaned too close into the samurai’s space for his liking but the words he spoke next would anger him farther. “Well, I would love to give him a share of my blood. The look of him drinking it and being all inside him, watching him grow strong from my blood makes me want to melt huh? Then we would be bonded forever, ugh~ just imagine!” Douma’s words even made Akaza’s skin crawl. Upper rank three despite punching and wanting to kill his superiors sensed something amiss.

The surrounding air around Kokushibou grew darker. The surreal feeling of bloodlust embodied the air. The older demon turned his head towards upper rank two slowly. His words cut deeper than his sword could now. If he wanted to, he could kill Douma without a care, but the hierarchy and whatnot. “The archer is not of your concern and never will be.” Within a flash, the eldest upper rank was gone. While Douma and the other two demons took a moment to react, half of Douma’s head was cut off in a simple slash. Nakime quickly with a strum of her biwa sent the other two away at once away from the infinity palace. Kokushibou found himself at the remains of the red-light district. The moon was high into the night sky. Barely even midnight, the demon used his sets of eyes to scan the surroundings for any truth in Douma’s words. Even if what he said was correct why should the samurai be angered. The archer was an independent demon who despised the twelve kizuki for personal reasons not even Kokushibou could figure out. But in what world would he take Douma’s blood, why when he is the strongest? His blood wouldn’t be tainted by the humans Douma devours on a regular basis.

Kokushibou bit down on his lip so tightly it bled, scarlet red drips from his mouth. Staining his pale and cold skin. The demon felt centuries worth of anger and rage thrash in his entire being. ‘The night is still young, if the archer were here, he’d be cornered. There would be no point of him being here.’ Kokushibou reasoned within himself, if he was here then an attack would be hurling towards him. Kokushibou disappeared from the rubble of the red-light. He found himself on the outskirts of the city near an open patch of field. His senses were guiding him this way. His last bout with the archer made his smell and aura very hard to miss. The demon just as Kokushibou had calculated was slinked over in a tree. His body was cast within a shadow making it hard for him to be seen. But his eyes shined evidently in the moonlight, as a lion with his prey his eyes were aligned straight with Kokushibou’s first pair of eyes. The night was silent in the small field, the humans within the red-light were too far away to hear or see the stand off about to take place.

The archer demon, otherwise referred to as Yasumebe [Name] didn’t move towards Kokushibou. Their last bout was a little over a hundred years ago and left some nasty remarks and memories. Whether it was the pride Kokushibou held or the little shame within his mind he kept from being human that he eternally blocked out those memories completely. But that doesn’t mean his body doesn’t remember, yes, his mind lacked the connotation Yasumebe’s stare had on him, but his body did. His body secretly craved the attention and feeling, the absolute abuse the archer put through. Not just the thrill of an exciting battle but rather the tender and more explicit side of his body craved. The touch of a thousand swords could never beat the long engulfing feeling of pure sexual arousal. Kokushibou, no matter how much meditation or pure and thorough training could make his body go back the same way as before. Times of his own privacy the core of his abdominal begged for the tightly wound coil to snap within him, letting him experience the bliss his body needed once more.

But here he stood, not moving but only observing the archer, neither spoke. An exchange of words would only lead to a fight, but it seemed neither of them wanted to. The archer then finally spoke, “You have nothing to acknowledge do you? Upper rank? Nothing at all?” He looked enthused, almost joyful if it wasn’t for the smirk spreading across his face. [Name’s] large kasa hat covered most of the upper half of his face but the lower half smirked greatly. His lips curved into an almost joyfully cruel smile. He asked the samurai demon once more. “So, your memory fails you no Upper rank? You have come all this way for a reason, not to eat and devour the fools among the red-light district remains, is it?”. The demon moved off the high branch of the tree he sat upon and jumped down to the empty field across from Kokushibou. Kokushibou stayed in his position but kept his eyes on [Name], what could he be speaking of? What acknowledgement is he speaking of?

“You hunted me down Upper rank, what comes about then? Why have you cornered me here? Your mind seems at halt, but your body still has a memory, doesn’t it?” The archer crossed his arms against his chest, he looked just as well-fit and neat as he did before. His appearance was still the same. The shape of a phoenix demon slayer mark curved along his jaw and down his neck and towards his chest. Before he met Yasumebe, Kokushibou had no idea the breathing styles worked for other weapons. However, Kokushibou now could see the archer didn’t have his arrows nor his bow. Therefore, a fight would be useless, as if disappointment was evident the archer summoned an arrow with his blood demon art and twirled it between his fingers playfully. “Ah, you didn’t come here for just a fight, did you? Ask what brought you here Upper rank. My patience is thinning.” The archer crouched down into a squatting position and pointed the arrow directly at where Kokushibou’s heart would be. Kokushibou stifled, his tone wasn’t serious or playful, he was dead serious.

“Another Upper rank demon of the twelve kizuki has spoken to you. Yes, or no?” Kokushibou started “Straightforward as ever aren’t your Upper rank? But to humor your troubling worries no, I have not spoken or seen another upper ranking demon of the twelve demon moons at all, other than the fool I am speaking to now.” Kokushibou hissed and began to correct the archer.

“Watch your tongue, Yasumebe. Know and acknowledge your place within this moment. I have no need for your arrogance and ignorance.” This made the archer lean his head up completely, now his attention has been captured completely.

“Oi, oi, Upper rank. I acknowledge your power here and I acknowledge your weakness. Your memory is failing you. Perhaps I should remind you within the time we have… However, I just have a question to start with then.” The demon stood slowly and began to approach Kokushibou, he slowly walked toward the samurai demon. His eyes locked with the second pair of eyes on Kokushibou. His voice unwavering but deadly calm. His twisted and cruel smirk lined his lips, the moonlight cast a shadow over his face again due to the kasa.

“Why does it matter if another upper rank came and spoke to me? Did your body feel betrayed at the idea of another letting me use them for entertainment? Or did you come here to cure your bodily amnesia?” the demon asked. He looked enthused at what answer could come about Kokushibou. “I care not of what they think of me now. But answer upper rank, my patience is getting close to snapping. I’m being as nice to give you a chance.” Kokushibou stifled but he recomposed himself. “If another weaker demon were to impose on- “

“Impose on what Upper rank?” The archer was now a foot away from him, the arrow now pointed downward towards Kokushibou’s feet. “What would another weaker demon impose on? Tell me, answer my dying question?” The archer moved forward again, now he was inches away. Kokushibou felt his heart rate speed up, was this fear? No, he wasn’t afraid. He was afraid at the feeling of death being inflicted on him but now he felt his abdomen tighten. He took a step back.

“Ah, I see. Your body does remember, your mind is keeping it from enjoying it then. I’ll adjust and fix that for the both of us then.” The archer within a snap of his fingers quickly let the arrow stab into Kokushibou’s foot. The samurai was quick enough to dodge the first arrow but when the second came after he wasn’t as prepared. His senses were off, his mind was hazy, and his body felt warm. Like the sun was beating against his skin, his pairs of eyes closed slowly. The lowest pair of eyes were open when the archer was sitting in front of him. The scenery was changing, were they still in the field? Where was he? When did he-?

“Such a pain, if you would have been a better brat then maybe this would have been easier. The arrow point wisteria must be working…You’re still semi-awake.” Kokushibou fought to open all his eyes, his vision was unfocused, and his limbs felt numb. His eyes finally focused and saw he was in a dark room. The only light-source was the small lamp in the corners of the room. He felt a gnawing sense of pain course throughout his body. His body was against the patted bedding on the floor. A thin mat with blankets underneath his body, the strong smell of iron engulfed his nose. His sensory functions were heavily delayed and altered. The pain overtook everything.

Kokushibou tried his best to angle himself to see what was causing the amount of pain he was experiencing. Arrows dripping in wisteria poison and blood other than his own. The arrows were embedded within his limbs and joints. His body was on fire, tingles spread against his skin, he slowly angled himself back on the mat. His stomach and front of his body were pushed against the bedding and floor. Only leaving his backside facing upward. He was stuck. The demon heard what could be an airy chuckle, Kokushibou turned his head to face the direction of where the noise came from. Within the darkness [eye color] eyes shined and beamed back at him. Staring at him pitifully with no care or remorse. The archer was slumped in a chair near the only lamp within the room in the corner. He rested his head in his palm, his kasa hat was discarded beside the chair. His long [hair color] hair was pushed back away from his eyes and face. The beauty of his face was like a work of art, no matter how much hatred and anger Kokushibou felt in his body, the pleasure and pure anticipation he felt between his legs subdued that hatred.

“Had your fill? Or do you want to continue playing dumb and we can get this over with?” Yasumebe asked, his voice dripped in disgust and pure arousal. The look of lust and desire he basked in was addicting. Kokushibou’s mind was melting as he knew it, like his body was setting up for something it was made to do over a thousand times. He opened his mouth to speak but [Name] came and stopped him. He lowered himself to the floor to be at Kokushibou’s forced level. “Shh, upper rank, I promised you to help you regain your memory as my purposeful bitch in heat, didn’t I? I’ll fill you up so many times you can regain all your memories and never suffer from this awful case of amnesia.”

The archer grasped his jaw and moved his thumb into Kokushibou’s mouth gently. Naturally by muscle memory, rather than bite Kokushibou started to suckle and tease with his tongue on [Name’s] finger. The archer’s smirk grew widely, but he removed his finger and began removing the fabric belt keeping his hakama pants tied to his waist. Kokushibou’s mouth salivated and opened on instinct at the sight of Yasumebe’s cock, the archer was surprised he did not even need to speak to the upper rank.

Mouth ajar and tongue out Kokushibou’s mouth awaited in anticipation for [Name’s] cock to stuff it full and for his throat to abused fully. Yasumebe found humor in the way an Upper rank demon as powerful and as fearful as Kokushibou, was begging like a bitch in heat for his throat to be fucked by another demon who bested him in any way possible. He slowly entered his cock into Kokushibou’s mouth, the upper rank wrapped his tongue like a snake around the thick and large dick within his mouth. Once fully pushed all the way to the hilt, [Names’] pubic hair tickling his lower eyes and filling all his senses at once along with the pain of the poison coursing through his body, Kokushibou moaned deeply at the feeling. His throat was pushed so wide, his lungs couldn’t get enough hair in and out, the gagging sound from the back of his throat where the tip of the archer’s cock was made his throat tighten and quiver. His upper set of eyes closed out of pure bliss, the thrumming ace of pain and his own cock springing to life under his weight brought his haze-like state into pure fantasy. Was this what his mind wanted to forget so badly? His body felt so at peace being abused and used like a proper sex slave.

His only purpose was to fuck and swallow how much cum [Name] could dump into him. The archer closed his eyes out the feeling if such a warm, tight pussy-like throat. “That’s its upper rank… use your throat to milk it all out… been pent up for eons for your cunt. I’m going to stuff your throat so good…” Yasumebe was mumbling while slowly rocking his hips into Kokushibou’s throat. Kokushibou’s jaw went slack, as much as the poison and the uncomfortable position was, he slowly with as much strength as he could have, he rutted his thighs against the bedding to get some friction against his cock. The slow rocking then turned into harsh and fast ruts against Kokushibou’s throat. He gagged and tried breathing though his nose, even concentration of breath was useless with thew archer demons’ erotic pace and sounds of pleasure. Groans and curses under his breath lit a fire in Kokushibou’s soul. His tongue moved quickly while eagerly tightening his throat and focusing on the tip of Yasumebe’s cock. Sucking in his cheeks to create more force and flattening his tongue to lick up and taste up off the thick and delicious precum coming out of the tip.

“Enjoying yourself Upper Rank? Good we are only getting started…”

TO BE CONTINUED-

#demon slayer #🍯 writes #🍯reblog #honey's reblogs #honeylemon🍯 #kokushibo #honey's writing #kokushibo headcanons #kokushibou smut #sub kokushibo #kokushibo x reader #kokushibou #kokushibou x reader #upper moon demons #demon slayer x male reader #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer x oc #x male reader #kokushibou x male reader #im so tired of the text block shit.

[darwbycrew]

RWBY VOL 10: Jaune's next Arc

What can I say? I'm a Sadist.

Seriously, I hope if Vol 10 comes, that CRWBY actually progress Jaune character with him reflecting what he was to what he can be.

Something akin to Samurai Jack in the last Season.

#rwby #jaune arc #greenlight volume 10 #rwby spoilers #rusted knight

[deathmetalunicorn1]

i dont know if your taking requests

but if you are then can you do a poseidon,hades,qin and loki X shinobu!reader

thxxxx

-You were a gentle and kindhearted maiden, a soft smile almost always on your lips and a gentle but focused look in your eyes.

-You were a hard worker, having been a samurai while you were on earth, as well as a doctor, pathing the way for other doctors who found your notes after your death and were able to help so many.

-There were many who didn’t believe that you were a warrior, given your gentle demeanor, many just thinking your sword was just for show or that you only knew basic self-defensive moves.

-You’re not sure how you had done it, but you had gained the attention of one of the strongest warriors in Valhalla, he was drawn to your gentle nature, but there was some about you that made him wary, telling him that you were not to be underestimated by any means.

-He learned that his instincts were spot on when he heard someone yelling and went to investigate, finding a female goddess who was yelling at you, saying you weren’t worthy of (Boo-Boo Bear), all while you were smiling softly up at her.

-She took this as disrespect and went to slap you.

-Poseidon- He paused instantly, as he was coming over to get rid of this pest, when you grabbed her by her throat, instantly pulling her down so you were looking down into her, now wide with fear, eyes, a sadistic smile on your face, “That’s quite enough, little girl. I was willing to put up with your tantrum, but now you’ve made me defend myself.” As you said this you pulled your sword out of its sheath with one hand as she was stammering. Poseidon came over and she was instantly pleading, “She’s crazy Lord Poseidon! She’s trying to kill me!” he looked bored however, looking down at her, “You tried to strike her first.” She paled, panicking before you smirked down at before you threw her back, and she was quick to scramble away. Poseidon had a small smile on his lips, amused that you were so sadistic, having not seen that side of you before. He offered you his arm, inquiring about your day, your sweet smile returning.

-Hades- He was halfway over when she went to slap you, his eyes widening and going to call out your name, but you surprised both by catching her wrist and instantly had her twisted with her arm behind her head in an arm bar, a cruel smirk on your face. She was crying out in pain before you both saw Hades and she was quick to plead, “Lord Hades please save me!” his arms were folded across his chest, looking down at her, “Why would I do that? You were the one to attack Y/N, now you can face the consequences.” Her breath hitched and he noticed your smirk soften only slightly as you looked at him, before she tried to wiggle and you shoved her back, knocking her to her back quickly and she quickly ran, holding her wrist to her chest. Hades turned to you and grinned, now knowing there were more sides to you that he hadn’t seen before. He offered you an arm, inquiring about that arm bar technique, as you had moved so quickly he had missed it and laughed out loud when you offered to show him, teasing him lightly.

-Qin Shi Huang- You had quickly caught her wrist, easily spinning and judo threw her over your shoulder, slamming her into the ground, keeping your hand on her wrist as you planted your foot in the center of her back, keeping her arm twisted back. She cried out in pain before she demanded you let her go and that you wouldn’t get away with hurting her before you spoke, smirking down at her as she managed to turn her head, “Don’t play your silly games with me, little girl, unless you know that you’re going to win.” You pulled back on her arm, making her cry out again before she spotted someone and gasped, “Help me!” you looked over as saw your boyfriend approaching you, a playful grin on his face as he had seen the whole thing. He ignored the pleading goddess, smiling brightly at you, “That throw was amazing Y/N! You were so fast!” your cold eyes and cruel smirk melted to your normal gentle smile, your free hand coming to your cheek as you felt a bit bashful by his praises. You let the girl go as Huang pulled you into his arms, hugging you and she quickly ran off as Huang pecked your cheek, making you melt a bit more before he whisked you away.

-Loki- His eyes lit up with delight as he knew you could handle yourself and you caught her wrist, holding it tightly, making her cry out, sending her to her knees and you smirked coldly down at her, “Ara-ara~ where’s your bite now, little girl?” Loki snickered, sliding up behind you, his arm sliding across your belly to your other hip, his cheek rubbing up against yours, “Girls- girls, don’t fight over me~” you rolled your eyes playfully, as you knew he was teasing before you let her go and she was quick to stand, “She doesn’t deserve you, Lord Loki! She-” Loki was quick to cut her off, getting in her face, smiling cruelly down at her, “Oh~ and what makes you think you can dictate what I deserve?” she stammered, now terrified before she quickly ran off as he was feeling merciful, for a moment. He turned to you and was quickly on his knees before you, arms wrapped around your hips, beaming up at you, “Talk to me like that too!” you smiled softly, giggling behind your hand before you smirked down at him, “Careful what you wish for, little boy~” he melted, his body slipping down yours to be laying on the floor, twitching in delight, his face flushed while you laughed behind your hand, thinking he was adorable but you could feel your sadistic side peeking out, seeing him like that.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror poseidon #ror hades #ror qin shi huang #ror loki

[birbscancook]

The gang is full!✨ All references are finally done. Maybe i will add something or redraw it again lately (lol). Brief explanation for each character will be below.

Instead of pizza there is now ramen business and Peppino has small izakaya open air! Gustavo is his best bro and big helper at the same time. Brick is an average (not that average) bakeneko. Peppino's main opponent is as always Pizzahead, who is kitsune and owns very profitable instant noodle business. In addition, he always brings his annoying karakasa obake with him. The Noise is a popular comedian on TV with his own show of pretty sadistic humor and Noisette is a popular idol. They are actually in relationship, but need to keep it in secret.~ Aaaand Fake Peppino is a resurrected youkai spirit by Pizzahead. The vigilante is a samurai-mochi and Pepperman (who is actually now a Peachman) is a annoying mangaka with big ego. Mr.Stick is a typical lender, who irritates Peppino with a reminder of his debt. Actually, if someone has questions about this AU - you can always ask it!

#pizza tower #pizza tower au #peppino spaghetti #pizzahead #the noise #noise #noisette #the vigilante #pepperman #mr stick #gustavo pizza tower #gustavo and brick #brick pizza tower #fake peppino #pizzaface #peppino #toppings

[starling-fantasies]

NEVERMIND INSTEAD OF YANDERE DILUC DO YANDERE HAREM

“a trio to be feared”

Synopsis: As Inazuma’s arc comes to an end, you find yourself trapped between three strange men, in the clashing love triangle they call their “little game”

Pairing: yandere!Heizou x yandere!Kazuha x yandere!Gorou x GN!reader (they/them)

A/N: There was no specific characters in the ask so I chose my three favorite Inazuman men 😙 thank you to my wifey Robin for the request. Hope y’all enjoy

TW: YANDERE CONTENT. Slightly NSFW themes from Kazuha and Heizou (nothing explicit is actually shown), Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, gory themes, murder, sadistic themes, manipulation and guilt-tripping, Kazuha uses aphrodisiacs, Heizou is a bit of a creep, Gorou being a gaslighter

THIS IS PURELY FICTION AND I DO NOT CONDONE THESE TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS. IF YOU’RE IN A TOXIC RELATIONSHIP GET OUT OF IT IMMEDIATELY

“Come on now darling, you know I love you so much, right? Forget about those two, and stay with me. I can treat you so much better than them~”

“There’s no way I’m letting anyone get between us. You belong to me, and me alone. And I won’t let ANYONE, absolutely NO ONE, take you from me.”

“You love me right? If you don’t, then I’ll be very… very upset. And you know you don’t like seeing me upset, now do you?”

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Ah yes, the infamous poet that reigns from the Kaedehara clan, Kaedehara Kazuha

He’s a mysterious young man who only keeps to himself, and is rather introverted due to the qualms of his past holding him back from really ever keeping any stable relationships

So when Captain Beidou announced that she’d be adding a new crew member to her humble abode, the silver-haired samurai’s interest was piqued

And he was met with you. You were someone who captivated Kazuha. There was something about you that… made him interested.

Kazuha was also one of the first people you talked to on the ship, mainly because he seemed the most approachable.

It’s safe to say that the young man was appalled by your approach, but he found it flattering that you talked to him first, so he happily started a conversation with you.

Eventually in just the span of a week, Kazuha became your closest friend next to Beidou on the Alcor.

You two would do a lot together, even during his trip back to Inazuma, you stood by his side as he defied the Raiden Shogun’s famous Musou no Hitotachi

Kazuha deeply cares for you, he doesn’t want to see you hurt. He doesn’t want to lose you like how he did with his last friend

So when he saw you hanging around people that could potentially hurt you… that’s when things started taking a turn.

—

“Stay with me, I can’t lose you. Not to them.” —❤︎

—

To start things off with Kazuha being a yandere, he’d be very discreet and quiet about his dirty work

The poet would prefer to keep to himself when it comes to “protecting you” as he quotes it.

He would accompany you everywhere you went, making it known to others that you belong to him, just by holding your hand or wrapping an arm around your shoulder

You just saw it as Kazuha being clingy, but it was so much more than that.

He’s been through enough bloodshed to be unfazed by it. So if he has to get his hands dirty in order for you to stay with him, then he will.

There was an incident where a certain street food vendor was being… more than friendly with you. The way his eyes wandered all over your body in a not so polite way had Kazuha seeing red

The man was clearly making you uncomfortable. So Kazuha had a plan to make sure this man got what he deserved for making you feel that way

Swift and quiet. That’s how Kazuha likes to manage his victims. So when the samurai pulled the street vendor aside, he didn’t even have time to utter a word before Kazuha killed him in one quick motion.

He was never heard of again.

Kazuha is also willing to take… other measures, to make you feel safe around him.

And by that I mean physically.

He has gotten to a point where he’d drug your drinks with aphrodisiacs, so you’re all nice and needy for him whenever he feels like blowing off some steam just from him seeing you interact with Inazuman locals

You wouldn’t even remember what happened the next day, because Kazuha would clean up everything nice and tidy, setting you down in your bed like nothing ever happened.

Eventually, you’d catch onto his weird behavior, and oh boy, he won’t even try to hide it anymore.

Kazuha would be willing to kidnap you away from the Alcor and keep you somewhere where you wouldn’t be escaping anytime soon.

And to top it all off… he has.. other friends with him. These friends challenged him as well for your love, so they all agreed to have a little game, where they’d try to win you over.

But it didn’t matter

Kazuha will make you stay with him no matter what. He’d make you rely on him, crave him even. He doesn’t care for what he has to do. You belong to him, and him alone.

—

“I don’t care what I have to do to make you love me, my songbird. You’re my morning light, my everything! I can’t live without you! And if I have to prove it through the means of bloodshed… then so be it. I’ll make you fall for me over and over again you won’t be able to think of anyone else.. as I will be the one forefront your mind all the time~” -Kaedehara Kazuha ❤︎

—

General Gorou, the man you worked with during the revelation against the Almighty Shogun

While Kazuha was off helping the traveler with whatever, you were stuck with the Resistance, and Divine Priestess Kokomi was able to introduce you to the infamous Shiba inu warrior

You couldn’t help but find him cute, I mean? Who wouldn’t? With his cute little fluffy ears and bright turquoise eyes, no one could resist a cutie like him

And oh you made it known. At first Gorou was taken aback by your sudden affection, but he grew used to it.

He didn’t know what it was, but he thoroughly enjoyed it when you gave him attention. Soon enough, Gorou caught himself spending more and more time with you, even after the revolution

So when he saw that you were close with his other old friend, Kazuha, it made him feel… weird

That once warm fuzzy feeling was replaced with an unknown resent and hatred, and all for the way you went back to giving your other friend attention rather than him

It wasn’t a big deal at first, but then the feeling consumed him up, and he couldn’t take it anymore.

Gorou wanted you to give your full undivided attention to him. He deserved it. He was the one that protected you during Inazuma’s darkest times, all that he’s asking for is some attention

And so… that’s how he ended up kidnapping you with Kaedehara Kazuha and… another man named Shikanoin Heizou

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“I’m the one who protected you all this time! Don’t listen to him, I’m the only one good for you.” —❤︎

—

Despite being a literal war general, Gorou would be the one who would get his hands dirty the least.

He sees it as a waste. Unless his victims is really posing a threat to you, then he will show them no mercy. Gorou has been in war long enough to identify threats and nuisances

Gorou would stalk you a lot. The times you get to go out (accompanied by either Heizou or Kazuha), you’d always catch the Shiba inu staring at you from a distance… giggling to himself a lot

It disturbed you greatly

Gorou would gaslight you a lot. He’s determined to make you believe that he’s the only one you can rely on, and he made sure this technique was effective

He’d want nothing more than for you to just run into his loving arms… oh how he’d kill to experience that feeling of love.

Gorou also craves a lot of physical attention. If you refused to give it to him, he’d threaten to hurt himself and pretend to cry, just to make you hold him

And it worked every time.

Because he’s so busy, he wouldn’t be around to watch over you while you’re helplessly sitting around, trapped between three men who want you all to themselves

So… to make sure he is keeping up some sort of relationship with you, he’d write you letters

But they wouldn’t be sweet and loving ones. No. The letters Gorou would write to you would be laced in obsession and lovesickness

You could tell just from the creases of the writing, meaning he was pressing down his pen too hard while writing, which most likely came from just the pure possessiveness he has over you. Sometimes, the letters would be stained in blood too.

“You love me, right? I know you wouldn’t abandon me for someone who doesn’t deserve you.” “I protect you like no other. Stay with me, it’ll make me very sad if you left me.”

These letters did nothing but tie you tightly back into Gorou’s puppet play of manipulation

—

“Come on now, my darling. You know I love you, right? And I know you love me too. I can see it in your eyes, the way you look at me… you want me, just like how I want you. You love me right? Because if you don’t… that would make me very upset. I know you don’t like seeing me upset. You know I’m the only one that can protect you. So, stay with me.” -Gorou ❤︎

—

And finally, the infamous detective from the Tenryou Commission, Shikanoin Heizou

When this cheeky man caught wind of a wanted fugitives’s friend, he grew interested

So naturally, he found out about you, mainly due to his connections with Kazuha

Safe to say he was infatuated the moment he met eye to eye with you, and he would make it a very well known fact

Heizou is a clingy man, he would smother you with compliments and affection once he started getting closer with you.

Safe to say, his excessive flirting and eccentric personality didn’t make two certain men very happy…

Now, Heizou is a very prideful and egotistical man. He will gladly take any opportunity for him to prove his skill and strength in anything

So when he was proposed with this little game of making you love him… oh he was sure up for it

The detective fell for you the moment you came into his life, of course he’d want you to stay with him!

Besides, he wouldn’t want these two nuisances, who only saw you as a toy, get in the way

He knows what he’s doing… way better than the both of them

—

“You know me, I’m one of the smartest people here! Come on~ will you really believe their lies?” —❤︎

—

Heizou is a naturally very manipulative guy

Unlike Gorou who uses emotional tactics, Heizou uses logical tactics to make you stay by his side

He’ll bring up his dangerous it is to be with Kazuha and Gorou, since one is a wandering fugitive with a not so clean record, and the other is a war general

He’ll make you believe they’re not good matches for you

By the way, did I mention that this guy has no mercy when it comes to killing people?

He probably kills the most out of the trio, he’s a detective, he can cover up his crime with ease, and throw off the Tenryou Commission as he leads the case in the wrong direction

He’d frame Gorou and Kazuha if he wanted to, but that would be unfair in the game…

Also. Heizou can be really fucking creepy, like seriously creepy

You might catch him rummaging through your belongings, or stealing some of your more… delicate possessions, especially when it comes to clothing

He’ll keep your stuff tucked somewhere in his office and on his own person, that way a part of you is always with him

If you try to make him stop, he’ll immediately shut you down with dark remarks that’ll destroy you

“Oh hush now, darling. I’m only doing this because I love everything about you, including your stuff~”

Oh and also, this man is horny 24/7

Now, Heizou has common sense, he won’t do anything without your consent

If you actually willingly give into his desires, oh boy you best be prepared for a long night

He’ll worship you with all the love he can give you, but he’ll be incredibly possessive throughout the process, making you remember who exactly you belong to

And the next day, he’ll do his best to clean things up, but you’ll most likely hear him arguing with Gorou and Kazuha about “sharing you” and how he’s being “incredibly selfish”

But that won’t stop him.

He’s smarter than them. He’ll just use different tactics to make you run back into his loving arms

—

“I can read you like a book, sweetie. I know everything about you. Your likes, your dislikes, hobbies, interests, even your relationships with other people! No one will be able to know as much as I do, and I’ll make sure you know that. I can provide you with anything you’ve ever wanted! Just give me a chance~ … don’t pay attention to those imbeciles, because they can’t do the things I can for you~” -Shikanoin Heizou ❤︎

—

Regardless, all three of these men would go great lengths to keep you by them. Oh well, it’s not like you’ll be leaving their side anytime soon, you’re caught in their web of little games~ :)

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[monstersdownthepath]

Monster Spotlight: Kamaitachi

CR 13

Chaotic Evil Medium Fey

Bestiary 6, pg. 176

These wicked and fickle fey can appear just about anywhere that there's pain to be caused and lives to be ended. They appear cloaked in their Dust Devils, magical winds that whip around them at all times, carrying their little weasely bodies around like a single spaghetti noodle in a pot of boiling water. Despite how cute and silly they look, they're among the most vicious and sadistic of all Fey, maximizing the fear and agony in whatever creature crosses their path for no other reason than their own twisted amusement. What's worse is that there's almost no warning before they strike; depending on what sort of debris is in the Dust Devil, one may not see the beast within until the wind blows past them and tears the flesh from their bones.

While in their shell of wind, Kamaitachi (which I will shorten to 'itachi' from here on out) can fly at speeds of up to 120ft a round without issue, bending and twisting through the air with the ease of a barracuda in the open sea. Their sole offense is their quartet of Deadly Claws, scythe-like limbs so razor sharp that they can straight up do the Samurai Diagonal Cut at will, but more on that later, for now we'll focus on the claws themselves. Each claw deals 1d6+12 damage boosted by their constant Greater Magic Fang to hit even harder, and as previously mentioned these claws are especially deadly, critically hitting on a 19 or 20 and dealing x3 damage on a successful crit. Every blow also lacerates the target to deal 1d6 bleed damage a round, and the weapons of the Itachi are designed to flay the targets so agonizingly that a struck creature must make a DC 23 Fortitude save every time they're hit or become sickened by the pain for a round.

Able to make upwards to four of these attacks if it manages to Full-Attack, an adventuring party will rarely have to deal with that except against a foolish Itachi. It's got Flyby Attack and no reason not to use it to cut a party to ribbons bit by bit, savoring their slow and terrible demise. It can get away with this kiting behavior, too, because while a cursory glance at its stat block reveals only DR 10/Cold Iron as its primary physical defense, you have to look a little further down to realize that you're going to need to be able to fly or have a way to ground the beast to actually fight it and win, because Dust Devil automatically deflects ALL small projectiles; arrows, bolts, and bullets are utterly useless against it, and any throwing weapon has a 30% miss chance. Magical AoE, lines, cones, and rays all still work, though they have to contend with the wonder weasel's 24 Spell Resistance.

Side note because I'm legally required: If you or a loved one has ever been beaten to death by a creature with Flyby Attack, please remember to regularly apply readied actions to your party bruisers.

Anyway, these vicious weasels have another, far more horrific use for their claws than ripping someone to shreds: blackmail. As I mentioned a few paragraphs ago, Itachi can swing their cutting limbs with such speed and ferocity that the victim doesn't even realize they've been cut until the violent fey blows on them just a little too hard and they fall to pieces. Delayed Doom allows the fey to 'store' its claw hits up on any number of targets, preventing the damage, bleed, and Pain but leaving it on a trigger delay, allowing it to deal otherwise fatal damage to a creature but refrain from killing them outright.

Such unfortunate creatures are walking time-bombs, the Itachi able to cause the stored damage, bleed, and agony to blow up all at once with nothing more than a free action at any point within the next two weeks. This allows the Itachi to wring poor souls for all they're worth in the hopes that it will choose to spare their life, turning friends and family against one another or forcing victims to perform painful, humiliating, dangerous, or otherwise criminal actions at its request... only for many such victims to suddenly fall to bloody pieces anyway, as the Fey has no compulsion to honor any deal it makes.

This also means an Itachi can do a drive-by scything on someone and make them believe it missed, so it can just float in the air above them, giggling to itself as it picks the perfect moment to make their head fall off. Being hit with a Full-Attack causes, at minimum, 52 damage + 1d6 bleed, so an especially sinister DM could have one of these creatures ambush the party multiple days in a row, FA-ing them one at a time before flying off, and then once it's stored up damage on everyone over a few days, drop in and instantly take off half the party's HP with a free action. That, or fly down, hit someone a few times, then fly back into the sky and carefully wait for their HP to drop below a threshold where the Delayed Doom would kill them. Is that unfair? Yes. I only recommend this tactic if you want to be especially evil to your party!

How does it know if someone is below a specific threshold, though? Because Itachi can also cast Status at will, and frequently do so in order to keep track of interesting or amusing victims. If a victim manages to get further than 1 mile from the weasel, or is so amusing to it that it doesn't trigger Delayed Doom for 2 weeks, all the stored damage falls off harmlessly, so the weasel has a vested interest in keeping them relatively close if it wishes to prolong its suffering.

Delayed Doom also ends if the Itachi is slain, and doing so is actually a little bit simpler than it looks... if you have access to specific spells. See, the Dust Devil of a Kamaitachi gives it incredibly offense and defense, but the weasels must maintain control of the wind in order to keep its shields up. If it enters the radius of any spell which controls or alters the winds, no matter the spell's level, it must save against the spell or the Dust Devil dissipates, taking away the Itachi's fly speed, immunity to projectiles, and 6 points of its AC (lowering it from 29 to 23). Alter Winds and Control Weather are both options presented by the book itself, but with such long cast times (and Control Weather being a spell level too high for a party encountering a single Itachi besides), you may want to aim for more practical spells such as Calm Air, Tailwind, Air Geyser, or Gust/Blast of Wind, all of which either end the Itachi's flight or can easily be argued to do so.

The Itachi can still make a saving throw against the incoming inconvenience, but if it fails it has to waste its entire turn using one of its 3 castings of Control Wind on itself just to restart its Dust Devil, giving the party enough time to surround it and beat the snot out of it. Without its defensive tornado it's both less mobile and more vulnerable to being beaten into the ground... and depending on how high up it was when your party invoked the winds, it might already be damaged by the fall. I think, after all the trouble one of these little bastards can put a party through, they may take some satisfaction in seeing it hurl towards the ground, tumbling end over end like a dropped pasta noodle.

You can read more about them here.

#Monster Spotlight #CR 11 to 14 #Pathfinder #dungeons and dragons

[random-mizu-fan]

FEAR IN YOUR BLOODSTAINED EMERALDS

A blue eye samurai fanfiction by yours truly

TW: Violence!! 

(kinda slightly Mizu x Fowler but not necessarily,, js read to find out 😭) 

(Set in England, where Fowler helps Mizu track down the 2 remaining white men - Skeffington and Routley)

(PS. I'm not familiar with sparring, combat fighting, war, history, weapons or any of the sort so I apologize in advance if this is OOC, or not aligned to the actual show! And this was kindda rushed)

"Let's see what ya got, little miss." Fowler says, in a dangerously low voice. His lips curved in a taunting smile as his emerald orbs stared intensely into Mizu's sapphire ones. Mizu grits her teeth in irritation, glaring at the man with hatred. "Oh my, I can see your eyes filled with hatred.." he rasps, voice filled with venom. "I like that, you better not hold back.." he pauses before he clicks his tongue. "Little miss." 

Mizu growls, charging right towards Fowler, but right before they were too close, she draws her sword, dragging the blade across the earth then pushing it deep before shifting her body weight to the weapon, then jumping in the air, drawing out a dagger knife as she slashes it towards Fowler who managed to dodge but with a scratch. "Hm, not bad." He comments, watching the cut the dagger knife left on his shoulder. But just before he could get more than a few seconds to catch his breath, Mizu attacked again, trying to hit him relentlessly but Fowler kept dodging, his grin growing wider with each attempt. He laughs, shaking his head. “You'll have to try harder.. Little miss.” He says, charging towards Mizu, falling on top of her. There was a sadistic glint in his eyes as he pulled out a gun, aiming it at Mizu. But luckily for Mizu, she was quick on her feet and managed to kick Fowler in the groin, pushing him off and making him growl in pain.

“I thought we weren't using a gun.” She scowls at the sight of the weapon. “Now whoever said I would agree to those conditions?” He spits out, before palming his nether region as he eyed the samurai before he points the gun at her direction yet again. 

That was when he pulled the trigger. 

Fortunately for Mizu, she was quick to dodge the bullet, slipping into the ground and sliding towards Fowler, grabbing her sword and kicking his feet making the white man lose his balance and fall into the ground with the gun in his hand. She stomps her feet onto the gun, preventing Fowler from using it as she presses her blade against his neck. She grits her teeth, the blade drawing blood from his neck. She glares at him, their faces so close. “You're crazy.” He whispers, staring into her blue orbs. “Yet your eyes are so pretty.” He rasps, voice edging with venom but there was a tiny drop of sincerity in it. Mizu scowls, grabbing the gun in Fowler's hand and throwing it away. “Don't try to flatter your way out of this.” She whispers as she gets off of him, fixing her clothes. 

“I mean it, little miss.”

—-------------

She watched as they restrained him, while also being restrained by the white men surrounding her. Fear flashed in her eyes of the impending doom about to be bestowed upon Fowler. "ABIJAH!!!" She screams as for the first time, she sees genuine fear in the man's eyes. Fear, pain, which she thought was impossible to see from a man like him. He was a brute, an absolute devil who traded guns, opium and flesh. A man who you can tell has tasted flesh raw. A sadist who you could tell is very familiar with the iron taste of blood. Who has killed and sold hundreds - if not, thousands of innocent people. But yet.. Here he was, his emerald eyes shining in fear, looking at Mizu with hurt. “Mizu.. ” He tries to scream back, fighting against his restraints. "Mizu..!!"

"ABIJAH!!!" She screams again, trying to escape the white men. She didn't even notice the shogun that was there, Taigen, Akemi, Takayoshi.. They were there. But all Mizu could see was Fowler, in his restraints.

Mizu yelled and growled, watching as the men tried to put a clothed bag over Fowler's eyes while he tried to escape. And he did, for a moment. He was able to free one of his hands, reaching out to Mizu desperately. 

Mizu furrowed her brows, eyes wide as she tried to reach out for Fowler's hand as well, but was unable to with the distance that separated them. Mizu watched as the white men laughed, dragging a knife against Fowler's neck while the other pointed a gun to his head. “Why do you care so much? Didn't you want to kill him anyways?” the man pointing a gun to Fowler questions. “And yet you're here, screaming for him.”

“Pathetic..”

Mizu growls, watching the men smile at both of them with pure evil before they turn to Fowler who was on his knees, restrained. "You deserve this, Fowler. You traitor." Routely grumbles to him. Skeffington only laughs, pressing the blade against Fowler's neck, making the man grit his teeth. "Goodbye." He said, just before pulling the trigger.

It was all black, and time in slow motion as Mizu watched the man being executed for being a traitor. For giving illegal information to Mizu, and for trying to help her find Skeffington and Routley.

Mizu's eyes were filled with horror, hurt, anger, anguish, as her heart dropped. Everyone was quiet except for the two that were now beside the bleeding Fowler. “Farewell.. Little miss." He said in a low, soft voice, his lips curving into a small soft smile. "I… hope you manage to.. kill.. them."

That was when Mizu could feel herself change. There was something more than what she felt.. Something was brewing in her, something was coming out of her. She growled loudly, screaming as she recklessly fought against her restraints, biting off the flesh of the ones who held her captive so she could be free. She screamed with all of her might, as she charged towards Routley and Scaffington who were in shock. She drew out a gun. A European pistol. One Fowler gave to her. She screams as she smacks Routely’s face repeatedly with the pistol before grabbing his hair and kicking his face over and over again in full rafe. Skeffington glared, about to stab her with the dagger but Mizu was quick to shoot him with the gun she held. The army around her saw this and was ready to aim fire at Mizu but they immediately fell to the ground, blood pooling out from their bodies. But Mizu didn't even notice it. After Scaffington had been shot, she was still kicking Routley over and over again until there was a big pool of blood surrounding her. That was when she continued to hear the slashes of swords against the flesh, slicing them into two and the sound of gunshots but she was too lost to fully notice it. The sound of death and slaughter around her was a barely audible sound. She could only focus on one thing and that was kicking Routely’s face over and over and over again. It went on for how long until she let go of Routely who was now bleeding profusely. She gasps for air, taking in the oxygen, panting as she falls to her knees in front of Fowler who was now dead. Her eyes filled with hurt, her chest feeling like it had been stabbed multiple times as she brought his upper torso to her lap. She grits her teeth, looking at his bleeding dead body. 

That was when she heard footsteps approaching her, she looked up, pointing the gun towards whomever dared came close to her. That was when her sapphire blue eyes met the brown eyes of her people. The Shogun. Taigen. Akemi. 

“You… You did this.” She growls, still pointing the gun towards them. “Now, now Mizu, calm down.” They put their weapons down as they came close to Mizu. “You did amazing..!” Taigen says a bit proudly. “You saved us. You saved us all.” The elder son of the Shogun says, smiling. “You're a hero to Japan. Without you we could have been doomed.”. 

“Perhaps you will be appointed as a new lord! Wouldn't you like that? “

“You.. Fuckers.. A hero?! A lord?!” She snaps, glaring at them. “You were here the entire time! You watched!! You all watched as they killed Fowler!!” She screams, her voice faltering the more she talked as she glanced at the man. Everyone looked at her in complete confusion. “Didn't you want to kill him? You wanted him dead. You let yourself on the brink of death just to kill him.”

“And now you're upset that he's dead..?”

Mizu widens her eyes as she looks at them. She took a look around everyone and then at Fowler. Indeed.. She did want him dead. And the other two as well. But why..? Why is she so hurt about it now? It was like an internal dilemma boiling inside her. She felt so conflicted. It was stupid.

“You were so eager to kill them.”

Indeed she was. But it.. Hurt. 

—--------

Nobody showed up except her. Nobody but the half Japanese half white woman dressed in all black with a hat and yellow tinted glasses. She was holding a bouquet of blood red chrysanthemums. They looked, gorgeous. And pretty. She sighed, gulping in the lump in her throat. “I did.. I killed them.” She then raises her sleeves, revealing her cross tattoo that had dots on each side except for one side. 

“I killed the men I was sworn to kill. For my revenge.” She says, looking at the name that was engraved into the gravestone. “I killed them, except for one that I failed to kill.” Her voice goes lower, and softee. “I failed to kill you..” She whispers. “You didn't die by my blade or hand.” She sniffles to what seemed to be a sob. But you couldn't really tell. She places the bouquet gently on his grave. “They killed you.” She whispers. 

“Maybe because I couldn't..“

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