dercolaris
Colaris
// INFJ // 33 // German Boy // Author // Scary guy with scary ideas //
Feel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain,
It's driving me insane
Partners in crime with @shin-arei
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@shin-arei and I did a crime. Art by Shin, animations by le moi.
#tokyo rev#tokyo revengers#tokyo revengers memes#hanma shuji#kisaki tetta#hankisa#hanma x kisaki#hanma#kisaki#memes
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Chifuyu: *Overhears Hanma and Kisaki talking*
Hanma: You know, I really love to suck those balls, Kisaki.
Chifuyu: What. The. Fuck. What's becoming of Toman? Perversion and lack of morality! What's next? The biggest orgy in Tokyo???
Kisaki: *Clears his throat* This idiot talks about his bubble tea.
Baji: *Pulls up his pants a bit disappointed*
#tokyo rev#tokyo revengers incorrect quotes#tokyo revengers memes#tokyo revengers#baji keisuke#chifuyu matsuno#kisaki tetta#hanma shuji#hanma is in dreamland#bubble tea nation#he's enjoying it a little too much for my liking#go for it boy#suck those balls
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Talking about Sander Cohen from Bioshock 1
You know, I absolutely love crazy characters. Really. They're so fun to create, write and interact with, but beside all my expierence I still don't have the courage to write my absolute favorite character: Sander Cohen.
I'm just so damn afraid of messing him up... He is the perfection of genius, madness and violent artist. No matter how many times I start a story with him, I don't like it. Have I, to use his words, not found the right muse yet?
Frustrating.
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Chifuyu: *Overhears Hanma and Kisaki talking*
Hanma: You know, I really love to suck those balls, Kisaki.
Chifuyu: What. The. Fuck. What's becoming of Toman? Perversion and lack of morality! What's next? The biggest orgy in Tokyo???
Kisaki: *Clears his throat* This idiot talks about his bubble tea.
Baji: *Pulls up his pants a bit disappointed*
#tokyo rev#tokyo revengers incorrect quotes#tokyo revengers memes#tokyo revengers#baji keisuke#chifuyu matsuno#kisaki tetta#hanma shuji
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The Hanmas gaming night
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Characters: Hanma Shuji, Kisaki Tetta, Matsuno Chifuyu, Hanagaki Takemichi
Relationship: None
Genre: Humour
Word Length: 938
Warnings: Mario Party 7
Status: Complete
Short Summary: They actually just wanted to discuss the plan again, but Hanma had other plans.
Small story again for @shin-arei. For a realistic experience, please listen to the song of the Mario Party 7 board: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n_5sWFnatBg&t=130s&ab_channel=LionMusic
Takemichi scratched the back of his head in surprise, not really sure what to think of this weird situation. Chifuyu and he had actually only agreed to the meeting with the two problematic delinquents in order to go over the plan for Christmas Eve one more time. The fact that Hanma suddenly handed gamepads to everyone present and invited them to a round of Mario Party was a bit unexpected. Also, of course, unwanted. As calm as Takemichi was, his friend reacted noticeably irritated: "What did you two assholes not understand about the 'We won't be friends' part of our stupid deal?"
The Reaper grinned broadly at this statement and laughed out loudly. He replied cheerfully: “Oh Chifuyu, don’t always be such a fucking party pooper. Come on. One round and then we'll take care of the stupid plan or whatever we were meant to do today." Kisaki took off his glasses for a brief moment and slowly massaged the hurting middle of his forehead. He knew Hanma had practically been waiting for an opportunity like this. Since the video game fanatic usually had to play alone, he didn't miss out on such unique opportunities.
Chifuyu growled loudly but was held back by Takemichi. He arbitrated with a nervous smile: “A little game won’t be so bad, Chifuyu. Let’s do them a favour.” “Just to clarify that right from the start. I certainly have nothing to do with this stupid idea, Hanagaki,” Kisaki hissed quietly and put his glasses back on his nose. Hanma chuckled in amusement at this statement. Grinning, he put his arm around the Pierrot and poked him lightly in the side, saying happily: "A little fun would do you some good as well, Kisaki."
The person being addressed rolled his eyes and concentrated again on the television. The characters were chosen quickly with an unsurprising cast. Takemichi raised an eyebrow and asked incredulously: "Even in a video game, you two can't separate, can you? Out of everyone it needed to be Wario and Waluigi?" "At least I don't ride like a mad man on my partner like you do, Takemichi," Hanma countered teasingly and casually pointed to the Mario and Yoshi figures on the screen. Fortunately for him, Chifuyu seemed to have ignored the innuendo or didn’t get the joke right.
He was too focused on starting the round. The green dinosaur took his first steps on the Dutch-inspired playing field. When it was Kisaki's turn, the Reaper suddenly began to explain: “You only get stars here if you invest in the different windmills. Whoever puts in the most coins wins the amount of stars inside of it, but can quickly lose them again if another bidder is higher. Capeesh?” Takemichi blinked in disbelief. He had this bad premonition that this 'little peaceful game' would escalate very soon.
The Hero turned out to be right. After the first three mini-games, the mood in Kisaki's little apartment was already heated up. Chifuyu in particular put an unusual amount of passion into the game and tried to outdo Hanma at every turn. The tall delinquent himself, however, was in good spirits and just enjoyed himself. When a 2 vs 2 mini-game suddenly arose, the Reaper playfully nudged Chifuyu and shouted loudly: "Waluigi and Yoshi, what a fucking dream team. We'll show the losers, right buddy?"
His involuntary partner growled cautiously: “You know, losing on purpose is an attractive alternative, dickhead.” Hanma held his stomach, which was already hurting from laughter. Kisaki stared vehemently at the television and asked matter-of-factly: "Does everyone understand what they have to do in the next mini-game?" A general nod of the party followed. When the menu disappeared and the word 'Start' appeared on the screen, the tall delinquent suddenly frowned. He asked Chifuyu quietly: “Hey. What the fuck should I do now? I didn’t pay attention to the rules.”
The younger one was about to strangle the Reaper with the gamepad cable. A total of 15 rounds went by, which were probably anything but boring. Chifuyu and Kisaki were tied towards the end of the game. However, both were too far away from a new windmill to strike a decisive blow against the other and win the round. With pure horror, Chifuyu looked at the broadly grinning face of Hanma next to him, who rolled a 9 and would past a windmill of his with two stars. When the Reaper got the chance to invest coins in it, the high body tension of the younger one was clearly visible.
He finally growled aggressively: “I fucking swear! Don't even think about putting two more fucking coins in my fucking windmill or I'll destroy you and your entire family tree, Hanma! I’m not even joking!" The tall delinquent grinned mischievously and playfully tapped his chin. After a few seconds, he finally pressed the A button and cheekily commented: "I won't do it, assface." The statement seemed to calm the younger man - at least up to the point when Hanma added with a smile: "It'll be three coins after all." Before the Reaper could make any further input on the controller, Chifuyu lunged at him with a furious scream.
While the two brawlers in the background were more or less successfully at each other's throats, Kisaki sighed and rested his cheek on his fist and stared at the television in annoyance. Takemichi put his hands on the back of his head, then collapsed onto the carpeted floor with a loud groan. He mumbled hopelessly: "Really great idea about working together, Kisaki." The Pierrot snorted contemptuously and replied coolly: "Some things even I can't foresee."
#Tokyo revengers#Tr#Mario Party#Mario Party 7#hanma shuji#hanagaki takemichi#chifuyu matsuno#kisaki tetta#humour#Mario Party is a warning#Trust me
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Kisaki and Hanma are laying in bed, cuddling.
Kisaki: *Itches under his armpit* I'm itchy.
Hanma: *Puts his head under Kisakis armpit and snuggles happily closer*
Kisaki: *Itches even more because of the hair* Hanma, for fucks sake! There's really no better way of you saying you hate me!
Hanma: Aww ❤️
#tokyo rev#tokyo revengers incorrect quotes#tokyo revengers#hanma#hanma shuji#kisaki#kisaki tetta#hanma x kisaki#hankisa
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Second part of Dr. Samael commission of Priest Scarecrow. I can't stress enough how awesome he's looking. Link to the artist:
https://www.instagram.com/dr.samael?igsh=MWZpdjU5eWV5aDdoaw==
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O.M.G! Look at this tired boy! I can't 🤣 Thank you soooo much @finzphoenix - I love the fact that I can drop a story randomly and you're just like "say no more". Amazing!
An eight-page buildup to a joke (worth every second) based on this little story written by @dercolaris, who was also the one who commissioned the comic! ✍️^-^
Scarecrow, Oracle & Batman © DC comics
Script/Story © dercolaris
Art © FinzPhoenix
The rest of the pages are underneath the cut! 🖤🤍
#Look at this#comic done#comic commission#give him beside a break also a blanket#probably preparing for sleep#or evil plotting in pyjamas
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Draken called Hanma a Zombie once. Meanwhile the TR fandom...
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Look how happy @shin-arei is 🥰
Progress again! House Rademenes is coming slowly to live.
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Progress! We're right now kicking out some old shelves and furniture. @shin-arei and I are thrilled to finally paint the walls and fill the inside of the shop with life.
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Kisaki: Hinata, if you ever want to go on a date with me or something.
Hinata: No, thank you
Hanma: I wanna go on a date with you, Kisaki
Kisaki: I know, Hanma.
Hanma: I love you, Kisaki 🖤
Kisaki: I know.
#tokyo revengers#tokyo revengers incorrect quotes#tokrev#hinata tachibana#hanma shuji#kisaki tetta#hanma x kisaki#hankisa#tr incorrect quotes
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We finally did it! @shin-arei and I rented our own shop that we will change into an open living room. Today we organized small Christmas gifts for people to take at our door. Shin also draw the mascot of the open living room.
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Is that your jon design??? it's amazing you have no idea I'm going nuts about it
Thanks a lot 😊 Yep, I was sitting a while to write him down.
https://www.tumblr.com/dercolaris/671030019416522752/lost-crow-au
Thanks to the help of @shin-arei for brainstorming about his looks and the reference drawing of @finzphoenix he pretty quickly came to a visual design as well:
https://www.tumblr.com/finzphoenix/692589594874658816/revelation-87-the-first-angel-sounded-his
I'm writing stories about him and commission artist to draw some of the scenes. A sinister priest just works way too well for Scarecrow 😄 Give it a try if you want:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/47648356
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Commission drawn by Edgard Samael: https://www.instagram.com/dr.samael/
Just Lost Crow Scarecrow being evil and sinister like always. I can't tell how much I enjoy seeing him developing more and more.
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Fandom: Tokyo Revengers
Characters: Hanma Shuji, Kisaki Tetta
Relationship: Hanma Shuji & Kisaki Tetta
Genre: Romance, Angst
Word Length: 1628
Warnings: Disturbing content, Angst
Status: Complete
Short Summary: It is not always clear who plays what role on the stage. Small story for @shin-arei
A harsh wind whipped through the capital city of Japan, blowing dust and rubbish wildly around on the dirty asphalt. Hanma crossed his arms over his chest and observed for a moment the hustle and bustle on the streets of Tokyo several meters below him. The dark clouds in the sky were a sinister sign of the impending storm. “Sometimes I don’t really understand you, Kisaki.” He suddenly felt the Pierrot’s grey eyes on him. The young man was standing fearlessly next to him on the edge of the house and looked at the Reaper, his eyes sharp like knives as they dug deep into his body, searching with cold-hearted precision for an answer to the cryptic statement.
The older delinquent smiled slightly and casually dangled his feet from the skyscraper. For Hanma, this intense look from the younger man was nothing new anymore. It might sound trite to others, but he had simply gotten used to it and no longer read much into this derogatory gesture. The fact that the Pierrot paid so much attention to such unimportant statement was proof enough that Kisaki cared about the older man after all.
Hanma continued to speak in an unintentionally monotone voice: “You have an insane plan in your mind and are actually implementing it step by step. Meticulously carried out down to the smallest detail. Every conversation, every meeting and every handshake only happens because you want it that way and planned it for your big goal. Others, more or less unconsciously, eliminate one annoying enemy after another for you - but I can't quite get my head around for what you’re doing it? It’s not making fucking sense at all." The eyes of the Pierrot moved away from the Reaper and now also looked down towards the city to his feet.
As expected, Kisaki remained silent when asked this question. The taller man could only imagine what was really going on in his head right now, but the silence was saturated with a loud, imposing silence from the Pierrot. The older delinquent smiled at this poetic thought and felt the first drops of rain on his forehead. The younger man had told him at some point that his silence was one of his strongest weapons and that people with low self-esteem in particular were intimidated by this behaviour without exception.
The Reaper himself occasionally felt a certain restlessness arise within him and a strong urge to want to say something in these moments in order to escape the silence - but he was not intimidated by his partner. The younger man's quiet voice broke the silence like an unexpectedly loud clap of thunder: "Why should my motives suddenly matter to you, Hanma? You know your place in the written manuscript and that makes any answers you might seek with your limited mind completely unnecessary." The delinquent grinned wider than before.
The Pierrot was difficult to understand. Whenever Hanma thought he had finally analysed and understood the essence of the younger one, his observations were successfully thrown out the window the next second. Just like now. The Reaper reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes. He put a coffin nail in his mouth, but did not light it yet. More raindrops fell from the dark sky onto defenceless Tokyo.
After a while, Hanma replied with an audible amusement in his voice: “I know my place in this sick play very well, but I want to know exactly where yours is. For fucks sake, I see you in practically every role and at the same time in none, if that makes sense to you." The flame of the lighter briefly illuminated the Reaper’s pale face. Basically, there were only two ways the younger man could react to this statement: either he would call him an idiot or he would silently ignore the probing question and act if nothing happened.
Both outcomes were more than acceptable for Hanma at that moment. With his answer, Kisaki had already given him a little insight into his innermost being and thus opened a door between them that was actually locked tightly at all times. The delinquent took a drag from his cigarette and stared at the emptying street below him. The initially fleeting raindrops became noticeably more numerous and urged people under the destroyed umbrellas to seek shelter in the shops in the area. Almost funny to watch.
The harsh wind carried the grey smoke of the coffin nail into the equally fetid air of Tokyo. Kisaki pushed his glasses up his nose and seemed to have consciously decided not to pay any further attention to the weather. Did he actually realize that a strong breeze was enough to effortlessly blow him off the roof? The Pierrot suddenly spoke coolly to his partner: “That is the core meaning of my role.” The person addressed looked up at the younger man and frowned, chewing absentmindedly on the filter of the cigarette for a moment.
The younger one was a walking mystery. Before Hanma could concentrate on the city below him again, Kisaki added curtly: "Get up." The Reaper complied the request without hesitation and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He finally stood in front of the much smaller delinquent and looked down into the Pierrot's grey eyes, searching for a meaning of this strange demand. As if in slow motion, Kisaki took two steps to the side so that Hanma stood with his back to the abyss.
The embers on the cigarette glowed brightly from the strong wind. A hand on his chest suddenly pushed the older man a little further back, causing him to sway unexpectedly to the abyss. He was in actual danger of falling. The Reaper stared with wide-open eyes at his partner, who just looked back at him without saying a word and continued to increase the pressure on the chest of the delinquent. Hanma slid one foot over the edge and suddenly began to slide. The cigarette fell 40 level down to the street. His heart beat faster at that moment, pressing painfully into his ribs.
Before the delinquent could really fall down, Kisaki grabbed his arm and held him tightly, helping the older man achieve a deceptive balance on the edge. The Pierrot smiled darkly as he explained calmly: “In this play all the actors are interchangeable at will – everyone, except me. I fill whatever role is needed to provide the common rabble at the foot of our stage with a spectacle they will never forget. They will talk about it and remember it with awe when the final curtain comes down and I step into the spotlight I deserve as the lead actor.”
The Reaper heard his partner's words, but the impending fall didn't necessarily make it easy to follow him at all. His fingers clawed in the Pierrot's arm in pure panic, clinging tightly to the only hope he had left at that moment. Kisaki laughed at this behaviour and replied coolly: “You have always clung to every last straw in your reach if it offered you the opportunity for just a second to escape the tormenting boredom of your life and really feel yourself for once. How is it now, Hanma? Do you feel alive right now, so few inches from impending death? Speak.”
The person addressed shuddered heavily. At that moment he didn't realize that his life wasn't the only one in immediate danger. Kisaki was also about to fall down the roof together with the older man when he completely lost his balance and dragged him down with him. Their lives hung on a thread spun together, the strength of which had already decided their fate more than once. The younger delinquent stared at him with a frozen smile, still holding the Reapers arm tightly with his hand.
Hanma swallowed loudly and replied after a while with a dry throat: "More alive than ever before." At that moment, a widening smile crept onto the Reapers lips, his eyes flashed with anticipation. Suddenly Kisaki pulled him back to the safety of the ground with a firm tug. The abyss slowly released the delinquent from its clinging grasp, reluctantly refraining from dragging him down to the street for now. While the abyss pulled away from the man, the Pierrot's grip on his arm tightened.
The rain had now completely soaked their clothes, but neither of them felt the biting cold on their skin at the moment. Kisaki looked up and placed the fingers of his left hand on his partner's narrow chin. He willingly followed the unusually gentle request and crouched down a little to the younger man. The Pierrot stood on his tiptoe and kissed Hanma for a split second, brushing away thoughts of impending death with this intimate gesture in no time.
Kisaki breathed softly against the older man's trembling lips: "You are just as replaceable as everyone else, but I would really regret it in your case, Hanma. Please don't ever make me even think about this again, you sick idiot. I hold your life like everyone else's in my hand and decide whether you will stand with me on stage at the end of the play to wave to the cheering audience or lay dead in the corner like everyone else." The person addressed blushed a little and stared at his partner with wide eyes.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the Pierrot's gloomy face for a moment. Determination was reflected in the younger man's grey eyes. Even before the rumble of thunder hit the capital city of Japan, the two delinquents had disappeared into the skyscraper - ready to implement the next steps of the plan and plunge Tokyo into unprecedented chaos.
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Persona 4. After finishing the true ending and the train is leaving Inaba, it felt like leaving dear friends behind irl. Way too real. The first NieR is a different story 😭
If you just saw this, no you didn't.
I remade it to say this applies whether you played it yourself or watched someone play it!
There's only two options because a third for wet eyes or like a single tear would probably muck up the poll, somehow.
Crying is up to personal interpretation, I guess, so if you felt like your reaction would count, then vote Yes.
Otherwise, vote no.
(I'm curious after watching Ray play Like a Dragon Gaiden and him talking about the last game that made him cry tbh.)
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