Some more doodles of Kokuro
Kokuro: oh damn I can see ghosts
Kokuro: oho informations
Rewatching Detective Conan episodes randomly when scrolling down TikTok and stumbled into FNAF SB context and thought something like
' haha Conan would've solved FNAF mystery '
and boom I've now think of the potential of this crossover.
On today's episode of KNY duos
I need to see them more, this demonic duo
Incorrect word used, sorry. It should've said " copying Genya "
Gotogue didn't have an arc of them together cause there will be only chaos.
Best friends, platonic, romantic partners, I can see them with anything. I really want to see Genya with Nezuko's power tho.
Muzan : Fumiko, how much do you trust me?
Fumiko : Iโd let you see my wattpad library
Muzan : *Tearing up* Big sis...
Has binge watching Rescue Bots till season 2 and I really love it
Chief Burns : These are my children. My daughter Dani, and my sons; Graham, Kade, Cody....
* turns to the rescue bots*
Chief Burns :...and my alien sons Heatwave, Chase, Boulder and Blades
Cigarette
Daydream
You were only
8 years old
Cigarette Daydream
Song by Cage The Elephant
are you able to do more of the kny pirate au? I really like the concept of it :3
(Someone asks about Mitsuri and I accidentally deleted it ๐ฅน)
In this AU, Mitsuri is a barmaid and yes, Obanai is a merman :)
An old unfinished drawing that I've left for so long lol
Mitsuri comes back with a generous amount of fruits but no one is there when she returns.
[Masterlist]
Thank you @its-elioo for another chapter โบ๏ธ Late night doodles from the new chapter, might add more later
They're so siblings coded ๐ฅน๐
[ Demon Slayer ร Trollhunters ideas ] (4)
Inspired by an idea of Trollhunters characters being in the Demon Slayers world instead by @coolestzed ๐โจ
TW: Gore talking
" Trolls..." Enmu taps his chin in a mocking thoughtful gesture. " Ah, yes, I've heard of them...Master sometimes would allow the leftovers to be given for the Uppermoons..."
Jim tightens his grip on Daylight, squinting his eyes as he tries to focus through the harsh wind and the rattling of the train he's on top off.
" What do you mean by leftovers? "
" I don't know much, but Master has mentioned trolls a few times...apparently they cannot handle sunlight as well, have long lifespan, and some possess powers like Blood Demon Art..."
The Lower demon giggles, clasping his hand over his mouth. Jim's glare hardens.
" But oh, we demons are much more superior to them! Master Muzan took a few so he could study them closer...when they couldn't take it anymore, he handed the leftovers to the other demons...apparently trolls are edible eheheheh!! "
" You -- " Shudders run down Jim's spine. " -- You eat trolls..? "
Enmu finds delight in the horror of the boy's face.
" What did you say you were? The Trollhunter? Why the long face if you hunt trolls? " The demon wringgles his fingers, making a motion like opening something. " I was fortunate enough to hear of the experience of eating trolls...the skin is very hard and thick, so they have to pry it open and then scoop up the organs -- "
Daylight slashes down on where Enmu used to be, the demon hovers in the air for a few seconds before landing on another spot. He can't hold back the laugh from seeing how Jim looks at him.
" Oh? Are you angry? "
" You're sick. " Jim feels like wanting to vomit. He's no troll himself, but to be treated and talked about like you worth nothing makes his blood boil.
He doesn't dare to imagine if Blinky, Aaarrrgh or Draal were taken away by the demons as meal courses. He'd fight nails and teeth to get them back.
" The trolls have something like crystal stone in them I heard? " Enmu continues on dismissively. " It supposedly can be energy boosting..."
The demon licks his lips. The mouth on his hand copies the movement. Gritting his teeth, Jim fixes his stance and charges, his chest expanding through the total concentration breathing he was taught and practiced. Enmu raises his hand lazily.
" Sleep. "
She always made sure to hold his hand tightly.
The first day Yoriichi decided to come and live with Uta, the girl took a hold on his hand and lead the way to her home, her tight was strong.
It was as if she was afraid he would leave.
Since then, whenever they both went out together, Uta had always held his hand in hers. She had asked once if he felt uncomfortable with it and would rather her not to do it.
Yoriichi answered by gripping her hand in his.
He was happy.
Very happy.
His face didn't show his true feelings, but the small action from Uta made his heart fluttered. He noticed that it was something that calmed Uta down, as she sometimes had nightmares when sleeping and he would reached out and hold her hand, and she would immediately calmed down.
10 years later, married, even as adults, she would still hold his hand. She was still worried that he would leave her and she would be left alone again.
Yoriichi would gripped her hand and reassured her that, he would always stay by her side.
He would never leave her.
But she did.
Yoriichi would never forgive himself for coming home late that night. His mistake had caused his wife and unborn child to be murdered. If only he had returned quicker...
And so he cradled Uta's corpse in his arms gently for the next 10 days, tears already dried from the constant crying.
He held her hand in his. Her skin was so cold, no warmness on it like he usually felt. He regretted letting her hand go that day. She must have felt so lonely. She died a lonely death with their unborn child.
His grip around his wife's hand tightened.
What he would give to have her hold onto him again...
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