Re-watching KNY Season 2 Reaction, And I Have Come To A Conclusion/headcanon That Uzui Secretly Is A

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Kanae gets injured and Akaza has an idea on who the culprit is.

Shinobu is too tired to deal with Inosuke's antics at the moment

My grammar goes brrrr

Someone said Akaza is basketball while the speed demon is volleyball

Akaza : *killed himself in infinity castle arc*

Me : Like father like son.

I am so sorry

*sobs*

About your oc, Nazrah. Has she ever got shocked/surprised and says random words in Malay?

Yup! The first time she saw Inosuke, even if she already know who he is due to her knowing it's a world of anime/manga, she shrieked in surprise.

" Eh! B@bi!"

Which means ' pig ' in Malay but also can be considered as a curse word.

Other word for pig in Malay : Khinzir

Sometimes she also mumbles her native language if she feels displease or something.

" Aku sepak budak-budak ni kang...( I might kick these brats ) "

" Jangan sentuh akulah lembap ( Don't touch me, stupid )" this one is for Douma

And of course, her being a Malay, the usual one word that describes what she always says or feels.

" Weiiii..." = Displease

" Wei! Wei! " = ' I got tea to spill '

" Weiiiiiiiiiiiii...." = Happy

" Wei!" = Angry/Shock

This ' wei' word isn't actually an official word of Malay but often used like a slang word. Kinda same like the ' bit¢h' word. But 'wei' is not a curse word.

Nazra usually doesn't curses but there are times that she just accidentally let it out.

Like this one time she fought with Sanemi.

Sanemi : SCREW YOU!

Nazra : KOYAK TO YOU TOO!

and of course some of you might know what it means already.

The worse she has ever said is,

" BODOH!" = Stupid

[ Trollhunters Guardian (Y/n) ]

Centuries ago, fate intertwined between a witch and a troll, stuck in a cave during a storm...

In the midst of humans and trolls refusing to coexist with another, you and Angor Rot find ways in making that happen.

Even though it didn't last long.

I hc Angor to be calm and chill when he still had his soul. Soulless Angor is just feral and traumatized 😞

A scenario I imagined from the concept idea where Zenitsu & Obanai are related.

"...You're a lucky one. "

Zenitsu went still, stopping just right behind the Hashira. The older man had stopped as well, but he didn't turn around to face the younger one.

His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat. He felt as if the muscles in his lungs tightened enough to lessen the oxygen from flowing in, with how hard he found it to breathe properly now. Lucky? Lucky?

" How? " Zenitsu managed to choke out after an uncomfortable moment of silence. " I told you of my early life, how I roamed around the street like some sort of dirty rat and you told me I was the lucky one? "

The blond boy felt dread swirling inside him -- he was offended, yes, but there was something off with the way Obanai worded his sentence just now that made him consider having a second thought. Lucky. Zenitsu was the lucky one. Lucky for being taken away from his -- their family. Lucky for not being able to be with his blood relatives.

There was no mocking in the Hashira's tone, nor any sound vibrating from him that indicated any sense of superiority nor arrogance.

On the contrary, it was absolutely baffling for Zenitsu to hear that those words were spoken with an echo of relief.

Obanai shuffled in his spot, turning around just a bit enough for the two to lock eyes. If there was any resemblance between them for being relatives, perhaps it would be the shade of their golden eyes, albeit with the Hashira having heterochromia.

He always looked so stern and scary, for Zenitsu, that is. Eyebrows furrowing, glaring and arms crossing over his chest. No sense of friendliness, especially with the white snake curling around his shoulders.

But then Zenitsu looked at the bandage wrapped around Obanai's lower face, never being taken off. Not a fashion taste, not when he kept bringing his sleeve up to cover his mouth area. In a way, Zenitsu found a distant familiarity whenever he saw Obanai tilt his head down, eyes glancing away.

He watched him slowly bring his sleeve up like he often did, always stopping right when it covered his lower face. Bits of his fingers peeked out, brushing lightly against the wrapped fabric. Zenitsu was again thrown off by another sound coming from the Hashira -- as sound that he found himself could relate to.

Self loathing.

The dread sense doubled inside him when another thought came to him. A thought of his blood relatives. People who Obanai was with. People who he didn't know, where they are and what had happened for the Hashira to avoid talking about them.

" Did -- " Zenitsu felt his blood run cold. " -- Did they do that to you? What happened? "

And as always, from the beginning of the discovery of their blood connection, Obanai turned away from Zenitsu.

" Some things are better left unknown. "

I knew what I could bring by letting Aizetsu (accidentally) praising you when writing the new chapter and I had a good laugh.

*Bonks you thirsty shrimps with a 'no horny' bat*

(I forgot he has pointed ears so I fixed it)

Sure thing! I am glad you like it 😊

I need to catch up on the updates of this fic 🥹💐 Anyway here's some fanart for @demonslayedher (⁠＾⁠∇⁠＾⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♪

A scene that I managed to do, from Chapter 2.

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Can you please tell more about Kokushibo/Michikatsu! I love knowing about this au :)

He had difficult times finding a place to stay, Kibutsuji accepted him in his State but Michikatsu felt himself as a burden and the other slayers feared him because of his nature. He coudln't blame them.

In the end, Douma gave him a place to stay at his state.

Douma and Hakuji talked about it and decided to adopt an stray cat for him, it seems that cats make him feel comfortable.

Michikatsu called her Tsuki.

They're pretty alike.

Hakuji finds that hilarious