{Made a sprite of an AU version of Genki earlier today!}
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Naoto meets Yorumu (they/them), my Ragna and Hazama fankid! He's not really keen on neither the Grim Reaper nor the General, but Yorumu considers him their uncle and calls him Oji-san, so Naoto doesn't have it in his heart to treat them badly- Needless to say Naoto is a bit conflicted over all this... How come two annoying people managed to have such a tender kid...?
First time I draw Naoto, but his clothes were very fun to draw! I had a really fun time drawing his hair as well ^^
Commission info / Don’t repost / Reblogs are encouraged / No mean things in the comments/tags.
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introducing another version of my persona lol
so this is her in blazblue, shes a sector seven member assigned to keep azrael's ass in check (bc kokonoe thinks she doesnt have anything better to do ig)
shes always had an inferiority complex throughout her life and she joined sector seven on a whim bc she feels like her only purpose is to make weapons, being assigned to what is basically being azrael's babysitter was what turned her life around
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i hadnt drawn sora in forever, so here he is again. dead inside as ever
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So what's the story behind the family??? How did the parents meet? Did Tager get to be best man at the wedding?
OST: Flos
{This is actually a very interesting question! And I never did think about the wedding of Mason (HJ, though I'll keep using his real name for simplicity's sake) and Bullet very much until now. So this is actually a good bit of personal headcanon-ing after the explanation.}
How did the parents meet?
With how they met, its actually a bit of an interesting tale. Mason was on a path to fight Relius Clover (obligatory revenge backstory yada yada yada, and surprisingly he got along with Carl when they eventually met years later), and during the events between Continuum Shift and Chronophantasma (or so it may seem at first!), Mason had ended up in a bit of trouble doing battle with Arakune, and Bullet had ended up coming to his rescue. And from that day onward, after they had departed, he was determined to find her and repay her kindness.
So as it would turn out, this would come forth during the battle in Ikaruga. (I should clarify, this was before we knew the deal with chronophantasma, so in a way, when this was written, my friends and I had our own personal take). Where after a chance meeting (slightly messed with in part by Taokaka after Mason got separated from Ragna), Relius had taken her captive, and it came down to him to rescue her properly. (It didn't help that there was no sight of Tager, so he had to go it alone). While not a complete victory, Relius having gotten away, she was rescued without an issue as the main conflict had ended. I'd go into how they further gotten into talks with one another, but that might be for another ask. I'd be here all night!
The Wedding
As for the wedding-- I'm pretty sure that the best man and maid of honor were primarily selected after the conflict of that era were handled. (And I had the feeling it would be Celica who was the maid of honor, provided she was still around at that time. ANOTHER question for later but taking what happened in the main c-series story proper and spinning it to fit the context). Though its not unreasonable to believe Tager would've been the best man, and probably would've been where Bullet finally learned that he was her captain. Tager's practically an uncle to the Maragi siblings, even if he can be a bit harsh at times, they still try to follow his example.
{Hopefully these were satisfying answers to your question!}
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Yukiko Kisaragi POV: A Leaf in the Fall
Sweat drips into my eyes as I gaze at the boy. I’ve beaten him so many times before. My mind races, trying to find where I’ve gone wrong, and how I could let him get this far into the fight. His cold eyes, shining with satisfaction, stare back at me, and I feel my hackles rise, despite myself.
With a huff, I swing my blade, Militis Luctus: Kamaitachi, toward the ground, to send a deadly crescent of pressurized air toward his legs while propelling myself skyward. But the boy uses his Nox Nyctores, the blade known as Mucro Algesco: Yukianesa, to chill the air around us once again and see my attack coming. He creates a block of ice beneath his feet as he leaps, propelling it forward with ars magus to intercept my descent.
With my own ars magus, I will Kamaitachi to lighten the air around my body as I twist, sending three more arcs of air his way, each meant to end this farce. He dodges the first by maneuvering to the side, twisting to use his icy vehicle as a shield against the second, and uses a barrier to attempt to block the third, which still bites into his white kosode, but only scratches his chest. He turns to use the barrier to slide across the ground, overshooting my position.
Now is my chance. I twist my body into the familiar violent rotations, and I cry to the heavens. “Vacua Caelo: Eurus!”
My body moves on its own as I create a vortex of ever-sharpening air, each swing of my blade only adding to the storm’s fury. As I near the ground, I see him standing in an unfamiliar stance, his barrier is red. Wait. My eyes widen as I see a sigil I do not recognize.
His gaze is certain and as deadly as any blade, face a mask of pure concentration and spite. “Empty Sky Form…”
My attack meets the sigil, swirling into it, and only now do I see the trap I’ve fallen into. With each blow absorbed, I feel the intensity around him increase. He rears back, an instant before my feet reach the ground.
“Winter’s Riposte!” He swings Yukianesa, the force of his blow pushing him back a few centimeters. I desperately raise my arms to form my barrier spell, but it’s too late. It crashes through my guard and bites deeply into my flesh, rending a scream of utmost agony from me. I’m sent spiraling helplessly into a wall, my head meeting the stone with a dull crack as I feel the warm blood oozing from my chest and stomach, the cold air biting mercilessly into my now bare flesh as I struggle to move. The boy stares at me with a cool, dismissive sneer, and I know I’m beaten once Father’s Master Seven’s voice rings out across the courtyard as my vision blurs.
“That’s enough, Jin.” He glances at me once with his icy eyes, gleaming with disappointment, before turning to the boy with a smile tugging at his lips. The smile I once thought he’d show only to me. “There’s certainly room for improvement, but for now…” He approaches the boy and clasps him firmly on the shoulder. “The Kisaragi name is in your hands.”
My eyes widen, my heart stops, and for the first time in years, I feel the bitter sting of tears.
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