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fala-alfredo-pasta · 10 months
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Redraws of some of my favorite manga panels
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hexfloog · 1 year
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4, 8, 6, 9
Did you really want to know the answers to these or--
4. Fav character/subject that's a bitch to draw
My OC, Edward. I can never seem to draw him the same way twice.
Furthermore, since I'm primarily a fanartist, my usual modus operandi is to mostly emulate the style of the source material. There's no style to emulate with something that is entirely my own, so drawing him-- and any other of my fandomless OCs-- always (and automatically) makes the road to a finished piece a lot longer than any fanwork.
8. What's an old project idea that you've lost interest in
I don't really lose interest in projects? Motivation, yes, but I have some reaalllyy old projects still sitting in my WIP folder because I always think that one day... one day I will return to them t.t
I guess if I had to pick anything, it would be these Zoids-themed coasters I started back in 2020. I don't have any pictures, sadly. They're themed after an Alesaurer shirt I had made the same year and I intended to make 25 or so to accompany some custom-etched pint glasses to sell as a drinking bundle.
Well, I had already printed the coasters (the cheap cardboard kind you can customize and buy for weddings), ordered/applied a sticker to the back to make it "double-sided," waterproofed the entire coaster with Mod Podge sealer, and had moved on to the final stage of sealing the tops with resin, when... idk, I got discouraged or something. If you know anything about resin pouring maybe you'll know trying to control teeny-tiny pours on an inadequate surface is foolish. I had very little room for error and I could never get the pours to be even (which is... kind of important on a coaster) and just gave up after only a handful.
Maybe it wasn't a complete waste though. Incidentally, I use the very first "test" coaster regularly for any drinks I sip on while working at the computer:
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6. Anything that might inspire you subconsciously (i.e. this horse wasn't supposed to look like the Last Unicorn but I see it)
Kinda ties in with my answer for #4! Emulating styles on the regular is a two-way street and I am inevitably influenced by the things I imitate.
The most prominent silent influences for the visual aspect of my art I can think of are all from my childhood (and by that, I mean anything pre-uni). Yu-Gi-Oh, Zoids, Detco, etc. I know Invader Zim influenced the way I handle lineart.
Music is constantly influencing me, too, but that's significantly more difficult to read from the viewer's perspective. My taste in music tends to be aggressive (not all of it, but most of it), on the wavelength of "if you pass the AUX cord to me I will give it right back," and I don't really doubt that the sound and lyrical content feeds into the thematic flavors I try to portray in any of my work.
9. What are your file name conventions
MASTER.psd/.pdf -> working doc
final.png -> finished image
final-tr.png -> finished image w/transparency (if applicable)
final-tr1000 -> finished image w/transparency (if applicable), 1000px across*
final-tr1000-bw -> finished image w/transparency (if applicable), 1000px across, in grayscale
final-tr1000-bw-watermark -> finished image w/transparency (if applicable), 1000px across, in grayscale, with watermarking
etc.
*This was necessary for my garbage internet to cope. It could barely handle uploading anything at 1000px, let alone anything bigger
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Ask me weirdly specific artist questions!
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forbidding-souda · 2 years
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can I get some nekomaru x male reader hcs where the reader is really shy? 💪('ω'💪)
Nekomaru Nidai with a boyfriend who is really shy headcanons
HELLO!!! hi!! I got you (as usual of course). I hope you like it
-Mod Souda
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❤ There's a dynamic between the two of you that goes unmatched and that goes beyond a simple introverted vs. extroverted. It's like a husky and a mouse.
❤ When the two of you first meet, you would get constant second-hand embarrassment from the things he would say and do. It was alluring, and often funny, but there were a few occasions where all you wanted to do was leave the room from it.
❤ He acted fairly calmer when it came to being one on one, and it was interesting to you. His smile is equally as bright and his laugh is the same level of volume as it usually is, but the intensity of his words drops drastically.
❤ He knows when to be quiet, but he struggles with how to actually be.
❤ This -> is more prominent after the two of you become official, but even before the relationship he was trying to 'break you out of your shell' or however the saying goes.
❤ He would introduce you to your friends and take note on how you process them. He wants to know the people you can talk to with the most (and it's definitely not because he wants to learn if you like other loud people other than him, he may or may not be worried about overwhelming you).
❤ Forcing you into a conversation is sometimes a more obscene violation of your intentions to stand in the back away from public attention.
❤ However, once you're knee-deep in the situation, it gets a little better.
❤ His laugh is very joyous and it offers you relief! You know that when he laughs, it is genuine, and the fact that he is having whatever a good time gives you a bit of reconcile to social moments.
❤ And he has no issue throwing you over his shoulder and walking away if you find yourself in an awkward situation. You'll have to like, give him a signal or something, as sometimes he will be so caught up to notice your social queues.
❤ He sympathizes with you a lot, and he feels bad that he cannot just transfer his social energy to you.
❤ Your shyness is also something cute. He flusters you a lot.
❤ Something that drew him to you in the first place was how soft your eyes would get whenever he started a conversation with you. You'd response in small words, and it made his smile grow: how cute are you!!!!
❤ He'd mess with you a lot because of it. He would call you out in a crowd, or ask for your opinion on things.
❤ Strangely, the most difficult step was not getting you to talk to him, since after awhile you had managed to feel comfortable around him, and this surprised him since he had a vision of you in his mind (which he didn't take into consideration the fact that you'd like him back).
❤ When he originally met you he was surprised that a guy could be so shy. When he thinks of shyness he thinks about girls with a blush on their cheeks.
❤ ^ Which added to your attraction when it came to him flustering you all the time.
❤ Him bringing up things like sex or shit or pee always makes you check out of the conversation.
❤ It is still quite a task to be able to get you to be even a little bit as social as him, but he's working on it (slowly... slowly...).
❤ Sometimes you'll be alone in a store only to call him on your phone like "hey can you call this place rn and ask them where the shoes are".
❤ No matter how tall or big you may be, he is always going to consider you a little munchkin or an elf of the type.
❤ Shyness is a strength when it comes to Nekomaru boosting you to famous people, as he has a way with words when it comes to trying to convince people things (his SHSL might have something to do with it...).
❤ And he definitely is going to consider shyness a strength because in terms of attraction level, well... you have a luck.
❤ His body buzzes when he sees you engaging in conversation without his help. He becomes your team manager at that moment and he roots you on from the sidelines.
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lucentshore · 9 months
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. 🐚 ‧₊˚ @ lucentshore.
⋆ ace ftm ˧ it/kelp/tides ∙ 9teen !
❥ did system & au-adhd disabled .
› our carrd . our content .
alter sideblogs are down there !! ⤵
🦈 ) @bottledsea ꒦꒷ ben !
9teen ♡ he/it/lilac/coelacanth : our host! call of duty & voltron: legendary defender multifictive. kinnie. reblogs a lot of marine biology and fandom posts.
🌾 ) @dream-a5 ꒦꒷ faolan !
24ish ♡ he/claw/foliage : our co-host! maze runner & mcyt multifictive. therian/kinnie. variety blog. reblogs/interacts with nonsexual kink content; underaged followers need to block the tag "fao 18" or will be blocked themselves from his blog.
👻 ) @poltergeist141 ꒦꒷ ghost !
adult ♡ he/vir/spirs : emotional and physical protector. call of duty fictive, identifies with the original trilogy and the reboot. variety blog, not extremely active. reblogs some nsfw content, but nothing that could be considered pornographic.
🍷 ) @vququ ꒦꒷ caligo !
adult ♡ he/him : sexual protector and informant. bungou stray dogs fictive. primarily reblogs source related posts, but has some variety. has a tag for resources on sexuality & related topics ("role reference notes") that can be blocked or referenced by followers for education purposes.
💬 ) @strmysilence ꒦꒷ yuri !
adult ♡ he/him : protector. call of duty mw3 fictive. variety blog, lots of photography, some source related posts. low activity.
🪶 ) @creatoravis ꒦꒷ meraki !
🧭 ) @buckpunk ꒦꒷ bucky !
adult ♡ he/aeons : architect, alter protector. mcyt & legend of zelda totk multifictive. lots of minecraft or source related posts, medium/low activity.
📚 ) @gatinhos-dejavu ꒦꒷ cellbit !
adult ♡ he/myrs : task completionist & symptom holder. qsmp fictive. primarily reblogs of source aligned fan content or things that remind him of his loved ones. medium activity.
adult ♡ he/him : holder role, retired protector & anger alter. mcu fictive. variety blog, lots of source content. uncomfortable with content of tony stark for comfort reasons. mostly inactive.
🔫 ) @dogtagsections ꒦꒷ david !
age slider ♡ he/him : call of duty black ops fictive. variety blog, "would be source heavy if there was even any fan content for it :(" - low activity but does occasionally queue posts.
🔕 ) @mousebells ꒦꒷ mouse !
adult ♡ they/them : call of duty bocw fictive. variety blog, low emphasis on source content, but requests that russell adler ids or those who consume/rb content of him dni. semi-inactive.
��� ) @shsl-academate ꒦꒷ ikko !
16 - 19 ♡ he/him : academate, holder, & task assistant. sdr2 fictive; identifies pre-despair. variety blog, does rb some source content, and occasionally rbs agere content. however, his blog is not regressor or syskid safe. mostly inactive.
🏟️ ) @captainmianite ꒦꒷ the captain !
adult ♡ he/him : land of mianite fictive. extremely inactive, acts as a liveblogging thread as the captain (very) slowly works through it.
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Alive Again || @shsl-bosozoku-mondo-oowada​​​
Kiyondo rubbed his head as he woke up. Sitting up on his bed, he couldn’t help but notice a headache had formed. How did he get back into his bed? He went to the science lab storage room but now he was here? What happened? The letter said there was a way out but then he remembered darkness and now he was back in his room? Was it a dream? “Damn it!” Typical. He stood up and sighed, going to the bathroom to get ready and looked at himself in the mirror. That wasn’t him in the reflection. It never was… Well, it was him but that person died along with- 
No, he couldn’t have those thoughts. He was with him now. Shaking his head and getting ready, Kiyondo had one plan for today and it required going to the storage room. If he dyed his hair, he wouldn’t have to look at himself like this. He could be how he should look like. He walked out the bathroom and out of his room to get the hair dye, when he bumped into someone.
“Hey, watch where you’re going!” Grabbing the person’s shirt ready to threaten them, he froze up as he looked up to see who it was that he bumped into and let go of his shirt from the shock.
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“B-Bro?” It couldn’t be! He was dead…
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askamamatsu · 7 years
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Amamatsu Child! AU
Art source: http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=manga&illust_id=60895079
✦ (Please do not reblog/repost without original link/source) ✦
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snowsalatte · 4 years
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can’t believe i never got around to posting these whoops-
a handful of airi sprites i did for @despot-despair ! he is a v emotional boy www
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fala-alfredo-pasta · 2 years
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Sneak peak of my piece for the @drexecutionzine !!
I'm so glad I got to do imposter~ Had a vision of his execution so clear in my head and now it exist, poor unfortunate Ultimate ^u^. You too, can see it in all it's printed glory if ya hit up the pre-orders that are open now!
They close June 30th so get it while it's hot!
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kinspeakacademy · 7 years
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Hey everyone! I think I'm going to try to start doing Pokemon Teams, so feel free to send requests in for those! -Mod Chi
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detective-redstar · 4 years
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CHAPTER 6 || The Truth. (part 1)
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“Did you enjoy this little game I prepared for you? You all played so well! It was so fun watching you fall into the depths of despair! You guys did amazing, killing each other in such complex ways! I couldn’t be more satisfied with how it turned out!”
“But, there’s still a few mysteries that haven’t been solved yet. Which means we can’t end things here, can we? I’ll do my best to answer your questions~”
Why did you do this? 
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“Hm? Why, you ask?” He tapped a finger on his lips, tilting his head. “I was bored, I guess. The crime rate in Japan is soooo low that I’m lucky if I get a decent case on my desk that can actually make me think.” His arms spread out, as did the smile on his face. “That~ is~ why~ I made this… these killing games!” He stumbled on his words. “To solve the seemingly unsolvable! To experience complex murder mysteries you couldn’t find in the real world!”
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“... Well, that was the goal at first.” The excitement dropped from his hands to the floor. “If I’m being honest, I lost my real reason for doing this a while ago. I just kept going because I had to. Something compelled me to.”
What is that something?
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"I don't know. There was just something. Like a subconscious urge. Hahaha, are you feeling unsatisfied with my answer?"
STARS...  How much of that is true?
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"I don’t know anything about STARS, that waiver, this Chiyo Oshiro, or synthetic talents! I don’t know! That video makes no goddamn sense!” 
“... It’s confusing to me,” he starts explaining, his prior malice all but vanished. “As far as I know, this is my first killing game. Yet, the evidence shown to us, and these fuzzy memories that I can’t quite grasp, keep telling me otherwise. I don’t understand! How many times have I done this already?! And why don’t I remember any of them?!”
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“If we believe all the facts presented to us. It seems like our memories and our talents aren’t real at all. Chiyo Oshiro also mentioned the world being in ruins, but none of us remember that, right? Which means a big portion of our memories have been altered. Right now, we’re in a simulation. Since Yuko Kuwashima is talking to us through Yunime, that must mean she’s alive, right? Even though she appeared as a ‘ghost’ alongside people who died from our killing game.”
“I think that means... that no one who died in this simulation actually died. They were just removed from the simulation.”
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“But then... who am I...?”  Panic returned to his eyes as his thoughts ran amok.
What was the purpose behind all the simulated killing games then?
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“... Was it to prevent me from taking actual lives in the real world? Does it have something to do with this urge I have?”
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“Even after Chiyo Oshiro was executed, memory and talent augmentation research continued. It was supposed to help, but...there is a bit of a bug in the system. It's rare, but...every now and then, something will fail in the augmentation and it will create something...dangerous, to say the least. Chiyo Oshiro masterminded over fifty killing games, what would happen if that trait resurfaced in one of the augmented subjects? They would be a danger to society...would they not? What would happen if someone received the Mastermind trait during their augmentation, something that gave them an overwhelming compulsion to harm others, to create killing games. What do you think...would happen if a person like that was left to their own devices? At least, that's how S.T.A.R.S. sees it."
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“It wasn't supposed to be like this. They wanted to fix you, but nothing they did worked. So they just left you here to rot to protect everyone else."
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“What..?”
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“............” 
5 games.
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“No, no, no, no, no, no… No!!”  This was wrong. This was very, very wrong. Airi collapsed to his knees and screamed. Cracked memories, too distorted to truly make out, filled his mind until they were crammed against the walls of his skull.  Faces, names, friendships, rivalries, pain, tears.
5 games.
Memories of red splashing from his own body like rain. Over and over again, he died. Four times now, to be exact. The pain of death seeped into Airi’s nerves and he screamed until he choked.
It hurt so much. 
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And it was all their fault.
“What have you done to me?” His voice was low, growling like a beast. “WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO ME!?” Both fists slammed onto his podium in pure rage, not caring for the damage done to them. “You… You took everything from me!! You did this to me! You made me this way!!” He took a second to catch his breath, his chest rising and falling violently as he neared the brink of hyperventilation. “I don’t want this! I didn’t want to be this way, and you-! You threw me here to make up for your mistake! You took away 4 years of my life, and for what!? Nothing has changed! How long do you plan to keep this up!?... How many more years will you rob me of?” His voice cracked and moisture pooled in his eyes.
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“Why…? … Why…?”
...
“So, let me get this straight. All of us were experimented on, apparently with our consent. We were given fake memories, fake lives, fake talents. But! There's a possible side effect. You might develop mastermindosis or something! Which is what Seta contracted. And you've been trying to cure him by letting him manage five killing games? Wow!” (Ricardo)
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"Silence! You all could not be MORE mistaken! If it were solely to satiate Airi's bloodlust, we could easily repeat simulations with artificial intelligence, to keep him busy and satisfied until we could find a permanent solution. You all are here for your own reasons. The nature of the experiment does not matter so much as the end result, that being, witnessing the impact of trauma on the recently augmented subjects. This is the safest environment to do so. Killing two birds with one stone, keeping Airi's mind sharp through the simulations and seeing the impact trauma has on you all. This is the best way to see if any of you are a danger to society." 
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“.....”
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"No," he glares at Mukuro. "You can't keep doing this! You can't keep hurting people like this! These games and this simulation have to stop!"
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"I won't let you!" (Sujaku)
“You morons have no idea what you're talking about!" (Karaju)
"Our experiments aren't wrong!" (Mukuro)
"I'm here too!" (Hakumei)
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My R(eflection)
characters: seishi yodogawa, shsl astronomer seishi yodogawa, shsl unluckster seishi yodogawa (belongs to @bpd-seishi!), and zen katagiri
tw: self loathing thoughts, depressing topics, depicted character death, sui//cide, typical angst
word count: 1205
ao3 link: currently not avaliable! it’ll be posted as soon as i work out how to actually tag stuff!
so, according to the document info and stuff, this fic dates back all the way to may!
and, obviously, i’m only getting around to posting this now.
anyways, since i really like vocaloid, this fic is based off of the song of the same title! the same thing happened with the shikaru fic called rolling girl, which i also wrote a few months ago! yeah, rin is a dummy who likes depressing songs, we know.
but this also happens to be another one of the very few fics that i’m kinda actually proud of!!
He let out a sigh, climbing up the stairs after gathering bits of courage. The assassin didn’t need much of it, but this was still something he had to mentally prepare himself for. Seishi reached out his hand towards the door, cold metal quickly greeting his fingertips, and pushed it open.
The door opened with a loud creak, and the male kept his gaze glued to the ground as he approached the edge of the rooftop. Seishi eventually looked up, but he was greeted with a sight he definitely didn’t expect: a boy with red hair identical to his own worn in a braid appearing ready to jump. He turned towards the assassin, a surprised look upon his face. The boy with the braided hair’s eyes were wide, and tears were threatening to all down onto his pale cheeks. 
“Hey, don’t do it, please!” Seishi opened his mouth before could stop himself, causing that plea to resonate throughout the area. 
The assassin quickly averted his eyes from the boy’s gaze. He wasn’t supposed to care since he was planning on jumping himself. Plus, he didn’t even know this boy. Why didn’t he just leave him be, then? Something inside of him must’ve compelled him to say those words for a reason. He bit the inside of his lip as the boy ahead of him spoke up. 
“You’ve probably heard it all before,”The boy anxiously messed with the sleeves of his hoodie as he let out a soft sniffle. “I really thought that he might be the one, but then he told me he was done.”
As those words slipped past the boy’s lips, Seishi couldn’t help but feel a sense of familiarity well up inside of him. 
“Don’t be idiotic,” Despite his pleading words from earlier, Seishi spoke in a cold, blunt manner that could’ve rivaled Mikoto. “I can’t believe you got here before me for such a stupid reason. It’s just a crush, it’s not like you’ve been robbed of anything. You should be considering yourself lucky.”
The boy’s eyes widened at Seishi’s words, and he gave a shaky nod as he wiped at his eyes. A wobbly smile quirked onto his face, and he jumped over the railing away from the ledge. 
“You’re right,” He sniffled again and gave another nod, his braid bouncing a little as he did so. “I’m feeling better now. Thank you for listening.”
The boy then had parted ways with the assassin.
“Now, I don’t feel like doing it,” Seishi sighed to himself as he made his way back into the school. “Maybe tomorrow.”
However, there was another person upon the rooftop the next day. This time, Seishi managed to find a petite girl climbing over the railing. He was able to hear her crying, and he definitely noticed the way her body trembled. The girl’s shoes were sloppily lined up, which led him to believe that the girl had no idea what she was doing. Seishi let out a sigh before he decided to call out. 
“Don’t do it.”
At the sound of his harsh tone, the girl’s attention immediately snapped towards him as she held the railing tightly. 
“E-Everyone ignores me, everyone steals,” Her words came out in an extremely shaky tone while more tears fell down her face. “I don’t fit in with anyone here.”
Was… this girl serious?
“For god’s sake please,” Seishi’s voice managed come out even harsher than before as he spat out brutal words in earnest. “You have nerve for coming up here for such a tame, stupid reason. Despite that, you’re still loved by everyone at home and have warm dinner waiting on the table for you. You should be grateful to be blessed with such luxuries.”
The girl stared at him, awestruck, before her gaze fell to her shoes beneath her. 
“I’m hungry…” She mumbled quietly, wiping her face from the tears that were once falling.
The girl climbed back over the railing, silently putting her shoes back on. She said nothing else as she walked past Seishi and went back into the school. Seishi found himself gazing out over the railing, only to see the petite girl sprinting home. 
“Tomorrow,” He said as he turned away from the railing, leaving the rooftop for a second time. 
Seishi’s walk home was full of reminiscence. He thought back to the two people he managed to meet in the span of just two days. Both of them had him talk them out of their woes and continued living on another day. Tears began to burn within the edges of his eyes as he thought back to the stone cold truth of there being no one out there who would do the same for him, especially if they learned he was nothing but a cold-blooded killer. 
“Tomorrow,” He said quietly to himself. 
Seishi was hoping the next day would be his final time returning to that rooftop. But, of course, that wasn’t the case. He was greeted by the sight of a male with hair identical to his standing there emotionlessly. There was no sign of crying, or even hesitation. Seishi froze, seeing that the sleeves of the male’s yellow cardigan were pulled up ever so slightly, revealing bandaged arms to slightly peek out. The male then turned towards him, yellow-eyed gaze stoic, as Seishi’s own eyes began to well up with tears. 
“I just want to stop the scars that grow every time that I go home,” The male wearing the yellow cardigan’s voice sounded hollow and defeated, a tone that Seishi knew all to well. “That’s why I came up here instead.”
Before he could think, his mouth opened and words simply fell out. 
“Hey, don’t do it, please,” Seishi’s voice comes out as a faint whisper, and the male ahead of him did nothing. His problems were real unlike the others that were told to him, and the assassin knew that he couldn’t, shouldn’t stop him. His heart twisted with agony, tears beginning to stream down onto his cheeks. “Please, just go away. Your pitiful expression is just too much for me.”
The male let out a sigh and slowly climbed back over the railing. 
“I guess today is just not my day,” He gave a small, unaffected shrug as he left to enter the school again. 
The next day Seishi went up to the rooftop, he was greeted by a sky dipped in deep hues of gray. Unlike the past three days, no one was up there. He was all alone with nothing but his thoughts to keep him company. Seishi slipped off his shoes, lining them up evenly, and climbed over the railing. He gently slid off his white jacket as a slight breeze began to pick up, causing his red hair to dance along with it. A weak and hollow smile came across his face, his thoughts were filled with nothing but relief and joy that everything was going to end soon.
No more hurting others.
No more guilt eating him and his heart alive.
Taking a deep breath, Seishi Yodogawa, the soon to be former Super High School Level Assassin, raised his foot over the edge and started to fly. 
He was finally free.
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pergensque-blog · 4 years
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double-0-doodles · 6 years
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What’s this? SHSL Knight?
You bet your booty it is.
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lupeni · 6 years
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“IT’S PUNISHMENT TIME”
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askamamatsu · 7 years
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~> Art source: https://twitter.com/Cogeippan (Please do not repost/republish without original source)
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