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forgot to post these
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Has anyone else seen these around on twitter? Everytime I saw one I had to think about this XD
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Boyfriends
#shitpost#die wilden kerle animated series#dwk animated series#dwk#die wilden kerle#art#fanart#dwk leon#dwk deniz#dwk deon#deon
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FINALLY, bothered to translate the Deon thing.
I kinda like the beginning, and the rest of it is shit except the last few chapters which are pretty nice, and the ending is shit again.
Yeah, I guess Leon and I are dating now. Or we didn't officially agree to anything, but I think if he kissed me, he also wants to date me. And it feels good. Hell no, it feels really weird to think that, but I really like the way Leon's hand feels in mine and his soft hair and his smug grin and the way his face feels between my hands and the way he says he hates me and his lips touching my lips and his arm around me and his.. okay let's just start.
I sit at my desk just staring out the window and thinking about everything possible (...okay, I'm thinking about Leon, but what about it?) when I hear the phone ring in the living room. I don't even know why, but I quickly get up from my chair almost knocking it over and run into the living room to answer the phone, only to see my dad raise the phone to his ear. Someone says something on the other end of the line. Father glances at me with a surprised look, and then asks:
"Who's there?"
I don't like the slightly suspicious tone of his voice, but soon he hands me the phone and says:
"It's for you, son."
I take the phone and raise it to my ear with a slightly confused smile. Nobody almost ever calls me.
Dad leaves the room, glancing at me once more over his shoulder.
"Hello?" I ask into the phone, and no matter how hard I try, I can't prevent a smile from appearing on my face when I hear Leon's voice.
"Deniz?" He asks, and for some reason his voice is more cautious than usual.
"Hi," I reply, and I can hear myself smiling in my voice. Leon laughs nervously.
"Hi."
A long silence, to fill which I decide to ask:
"Did you have something to say, or did you call just to hear my charming voice?"
I can almost feel Leon blushing on the other end of the phone. I smile with satisfaction.
"Shut up!!" his voice is very irritated. "I can end this call if i want and never call you again."
"Okay, what were going to say?" I ask before he actually hangs up. Another moment of silence, which ends when Leon says:
"So.. uh- I was thinking that.. if you wanted to go with me... somewhere, to do, uh, something?"
I laugh.
"So like.. a date?"
I ask, because I know my choice of words annoys Leon.
"NO!" he shouts. "Or, sort of.. yeah? Or nothing too official now or it'll be awkward. But, if you wanted to come?"
Leon is always self-confident and trusts that everyone either likes him or is so afraid of him that they don't dare to disobey him. That's why it's rare to hear his voice so cautious and probing, uncertain. "Yeah," I say.
"What 'yeah'?"
"I want to come. Really."
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When I arrive behind the museum, where we agreed to meet, Kalle is already there. His bike lies on the ground beside him, and he staresfor some reason an empty wall in the museum. He has his back to me and hasn't noticed my arrival yet. I quietly get off my bike and sit next to him. He doesn't notice me. He looks pretty nervous. I grin.
"Nice wall, isn't it?"
Leon almost jumps in fright. I laugh as he turns to look at me. I laugh at him freaking out, his cutely messy hair, the fact that he called me, and the fact that I'm with him now. I'm just so happy.
Leon tries to hit me in the side, but I grab his wrist and pull him closer to me. He looks at me and I look at him. It's not as romantic as you might think, but if it was, it would just be awkward.
"Am I supposed to kiss you now?" Leom asks. I glance around, make sure no one is nearby. There isn't.
"Yeah," I say quietly. "You are."
Leon also glances quickly to both sides before he kisses.
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At some point, we stop caring if people notice we're dating. We cycle around the city without figuring out where to go, we laugh and talk about everything as normal and at some point Leon grabs my hand without slowing down. Our fingers automatically find their way into each other's recess and Leon's hand in mine feels warm and comfortable. The wind blows in my ears and I squeeze Leon's hand, and we don't slow down. Only a couple of guys shout homophobic slurs at us, but that doesn't bother us that much. We grin at each other, and Leon shouts behind him "Same to you!".
I flip the bird to the shouters, and since both of my hands are no longer on the bike's handlebars, Leon of course turns his bike hard to the side and pulls me along. We fall on the asphalt and I fall on top of Leon. Leon looks at me angrily, as if it was my fault. I roll off of him. Leon stares at me pointedly, but I can see from his eyes that he's not really that angry. He is cute. I smile innocently, and Kalle pokes me in the chest.
"Look where are you going you fucking idiot," he snorts.
"Me?! I'm sorry, but you dragged me here! You could see that my hands had other things to do than hold the handlebars!!"
Leon pretends to be angry for a moment, but soon gives up and looks me in the eyes. I feel myself blushing. I'm not good at this. But on the other hand, Leon is neither, so maybe it doesn't hurt.
We drink a strawberry smoothie in a stereotypically romantic way from the same glass at an outdoor table of some stereotypically romantic little cafe. I demand to be able to pay it, it takes a long time to make Leon believe that I am the rich gentleman here. Everything would be perfectly stereotypically romantic if Leon didn't purposely blow smoothie drops on my face with him whistle and laugh evilly.
I like it. We are different from everyone else. We are not a stereotypical romance, far from it. I'm sure no one else's first absolutely-not-date would be like this, and that's why this is perfect. That's why I like this. That's why I like Leon. We're holding hands under the table, even though we know that if anyone here gave a fuck, they would have already shown signs of interest.
We decide to go to Cameleon. We sit on the edge of that ledge, below us opens the chasm into which none of us miraculously has ever fallen. I wonder how that would feel. Freedom. Air flow on the cheeks. Happy. Leon's hand in my hand.
Fortunately, there is other ways to experience all that than falling from fifty meters, after which you hit a rocky ground and never smile again. The setting sun stereotypically turns the sky orange above us, but it doesn't even matter, it's actually pretty good that way.
Leon is lying next to me, his legs dangling outside the plank floor over the chasm. He looks laid back and I fucking love him. I don't know if it's weird to think like that when you've only been dating someone for two days. I look at him for a moment, the sun glinting in his eyes. I fucking love him. I fall down to lie next to him and pull him closer to me, which is, compared to some things (all of which Leom is involved in), a little more uncomfortable than some other things because we are both lying down and I have to laboriously slide my hand under Leon to hug him, but still feels warm and comfortable. In some kind of gust of tenderness, I lay my head on Leon's chest. His soft hoodie and calm heaving of his chest soothes something in me that I didn't even know existed. Leon pats my head stiffly, but then relaxes.
"I fucking love you," I repeat my thoughts out loud, realizing it's the same phrase I whispered to him that night at the Junk yard when he left the Wilden Kerle, now it's just in the present. I smile at my own unintentional profundity. Leon laughs.
"Of course you do. Everyone does," he says.
I shake my head against him.
"Yep, of course"
The sun is setting and it's getting dark, I kiss Leon again, my fingers gently raise his chin, I want to give a princely image of myself. It fails, but it doesn't matter, because Leon already knows I'm not a some fucking fairytale prince. He tells me that's exactly why he likes me. He really wouldn't want any fucking fairy tale prince.
"But you want the son of the world's most famous soccer player?" I ask. I'm at least as rich as fairy tale princes usually are. I tell Leon that, as if he doesn't already know it.
"Yeah, but do you arrive at my place with millions of euros worth of jewelry straight from the golf course on your white horse? No, though you could very well do that. You play soccer in some old field, mountain bike through the woods and, well, sit in a tree house late at night with me. If you are wild, it doesn't matter how much money you own."
"Okay, wow".
I really am impressed. Leon's face is warm against my cold fingers and I love him, everything about him, and I love that he loves me too. Our lips touch, and every time it happens, I wake up from another dream to the beautiful reality, Leon's arms around me.
I take Leon home, I smile as we cycle side by side along deserted roads. We stop in front of his yard, I hug Leon, I kiss him, on his lips and many times on his cheek, until he tells me to stop, I laugh and he squeezes my hand so hard that it almost breaks, what if Marlon or their father saw us. I think they would react really well. Leon blinks towards the windows of his house, blushing.
"See you tomorrow too?" I ask. I can only make out Leon's outline in the dark.
"Of course," he says, smiling. "We have our football team, remember??."
I laugh because I had forgotten that. And then I start cycling home.
#dwk#dwk animated series#die wilden kerle#dwk leon#dwk deniz#deon#dwk deon#dwk deniz x leon#dwk fanfic
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Ben: Sir Arut, please take better care of yourself
Deon hardt: No
Lofty Knights: Cap-, We mean Marquis, please take better care of yourself 
Deon hardt: I am fine, there’s no need for your worry
Stigma Primiero: focus on your safety.
Deon hardt: I will… Keep that in mind, Senior Stigma 
#deon hardt#Deon#hardt#lofty knights#Ben#deon intkot#intkot#i’m not that kind of talent#i'm not that kind of talent#stigma#Stigma Primiero#Stigma Primiero intkot#Stigma intkot#Big brother stigma#Senior stigma
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FF14
Unant+Deon
Style practice
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Unnatural Love
Part 8 Synopsis : Name has being transmigrated into the world of I'm Not That Kind Of Talent without ever reading the novel. She's not being reincarnated as a human but as a devil as well. Hi There! I want to let you know that this fanfiction story isn't solely my creation. I borrowed the concept from @quqiwo2. I haven't actually read the novel either, just some spoiler to the end.
I hope you'll excuse my spelling and grammar mistake, because English not my first language.
As soon as Deon came back from his holiday trip I got this news.
Deon has not received the orders to return to the human world yet, so that means this screen gives me time to prepare and do the quest.
I'll have to apply for leave at this rate. There's no way I could just run away. I still have to work here to be with Deon. But the skill I can use to persuade Deon to let me go with him is just...
... I closed my eyes. Dizziness could really kill me right now. To get that skill I have to do it.
But that's for later, now is not the right time. Because now Deon is the referee for the fight. The useless fight for me…
Then Deon returned to his room with a pale face. He immediately lay down on his bed and cover his eyes with his hand. He looks tired.
"What's wrong with you, Deon. You’re not even fighting, right? Aren't you just to be a judge?" That's my reaction seeing the tired Deon eventhough he's not fighting.
"Earlier the impact of the attack almost hurt me, but Ed was the one who helped me."
Mr Ed?! Not surprising at all…
"He is loyal to you. Of course he will put up a body for you."
Silence fell over us before Deon finally started talking.
"You know Adele..." Deon started the conversation in a gloomy tone
"The commander of the 5th Army said that she and her boyfriend wanted to have child and that child were a blessing..."
There is already, his trauma, but this is also an opportunity for me.
I sat next to Deon, lay on top of him and started to bring my face closer to his face.
"Children are indeed a blessing for a couple. But not all couples know how to appreciate the blessings given to them." I stroked his cheek and he looked at me with wry look, looks like he wanted to cry with all his burden.
"If Deon is willing, would you like one day if we make that blessing?"
After saying that, embarrassment and amusement immediately hit my heart.
'Why? Why do I have to do all this. Why do I have to take on all of this responsibility? I'm embarrassed myself so badly.'
I bit my lip with my teeth to suppress my overflowing embarrassment and don’t look at him at all.
I quickly got up from my current position, I wanted to forget what happened to me just now. But Deon's hand pulled me until I returned to the previous position, even making my face closer than before and my hand was used as a foundation to support my weight, making my eyes shake and my body stiffen.
So I locked Deon in a lying position. His gaze pierced through me and I don’t really like that intense gaze intended to me…
"Are you sure? Even if you can't have children? Because you're a devil"
Huh, are the devils here infertile?
"No problem. Isn't there such a thing as adoption?"
It's true that I'm not mentally ready to have children now. But if it is possible and can actually happen to adopt, why not?
The plus is that I don't need to conceive and give birth. But I'm also quite curious about women who bear children. A woman who is 9 months pregnant will love her child with all her heart. Maybe I will never get that love.
Then Deon's hand suddenly pressed down on my neck. Made my hand fall and I fell too.
Fell to kiss Deon's lips.
Blank...
All my thoughts broke, for the blink of an eye, I forgot that I was human, the problem of Deon's tragedy, or transmigration. After I woke up from the emptiness, I could only feel a soft but also warm sensation on my lips. Then I started to be surprised, I didn't know whether I could let this go or not, or maybe i also want to indulge it.
But before I could start doing anything there was a knock on Deon's bedroom door.
"Master Demon, you were summoned by the demon king."
And I finally had the courage to break our kiss and I touch my lips that just been kissed, didn’t even believe that this is my moment of my first kiss.
Only then did Deon, with an annoyed face, wake up from his sleep. He scratched his hair with an annoyed and angry expression because he had disturbed this important moment. But I were actually grateful and grateful to have those kiss been disturbed.
I'm not ready to experience my first kiss, but it’s too late. I already got it.
"Let's do that again later! " As soon as he said so he left the room.
What?
What did he just say?
Will you do it again later?
I'm not mentally ready!?!
But even though I wasn't mentally ready, I still checked my Quest screen.
I can complete two Quests at once. Should I be happy or should I be sad?
Maybe it's better if I choose to be happy, yeah??
Yeayy... cried!
"I have to return to the human world." He said that after his meeting with Demon King.
Deon's adventure in the human world is a journey I definitely have to embark with him.
"Deon. Can I come with you?"
He was clearly surprised, because he knew I was a devil, not a human. Besides, why would I want to go with him to the human world which is clearly not my world.
“Why? Don't you want to separate?” He finally glances my way while he's preoccupied with swapping his shirt for a more covered one and his robe. He’s not exposing anything to me, you know?
I actually don't really want to join your adventure, it's just that I have to make sure to prevent any tragedy will happen.
And since I appreciate the reasons given, I'll go ahead and accept it.
“Y-yeah, we're just dating. Why do we have to be apart for that long?”
"But you were fine when I went on holiday, weren't you?"
"You're only going on holiday for a short time, but it's going to be a long one. Can I come along..."
I tried to persuade Deon who didn't quickly agree. Why he’s so slow to only say yes to me? My mission is to save you, you know?
"But you're a devil. How can you come with me without people knowing you're a devil?"
Hearing that question makes me grinning at him, "Don't worry, I already know the solution."
"What, is that new power again?"
"Yes, I got the power to disguise myself as a human." I show him the new ability I’ve retrieved. He looks so impressed with my changes. I haven't had the chance to see my human form yet, not even once.
But his amazement returned back to his dismay. "But your job..."
"I've already applied for leave so it's no problem."
He sighed, that's the sign of my victory.
"Which means we have to go more quietly than usual."
"Just use my abilities." I reminded him.
"Oh yeah, I just remembered you have that ability. Are your invisibility can applied to me?"
"I can manage what becomes transparent, not only my body alone" It's really convenient you know, can make other people transparent too.
"But what will your identity be when you arrive in the human world?"
OH
'Oh no! I really haven't thought about that. What's our relationship in there?, as friend, as a servant? As his whore who only leech his fortune? Or as a married couple even if we're really not? Or as an adopted eventhough I'm the grown woman?'
My messy thought really start thinking out of common sense because of a sudden panic. If i hear my thought when I'm in normal condition, I will expressed my frustration over my own foolishness.
But Deon has his own answer. "Do you want to be my fiancé?"
Fi-fiancé.... T-thats... (Hesitating&Embarassed)
Come On, don't to be so overthinking!!!
Come to my senses... I need a reason to be in the human world, being a friend or servant, or anything i said earlier isn't suitable enough reason to blend in humans world that match Deon as a noble.
The only bond that truly brings a woman and a man closer together is a romantic relationship, whether I like it or not.
In fact, it would be even stranger if we were married. We will being accused of lying.
So fiancé was still better than married. Not official yet but so in love.
So I just said yes in the end. No other option left.
To Be Continued
#fanfic#x reader#manhwa#manhwa x reader#reader insert#fem reader#intkot#i'm not that kind of talent#deon hart#deon#deon hart x reader#x female reader
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In Newton Abbot, in Devon, England.
#my little pony#g1#sea pony#baby wavedancerjnmmmmmmmmmmm#(a cat is helpingme to type this)#baby wavedancer#tea#newton abbot#deon#england
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The resurrection ritual didn't go as planned… 👻🔥
#ts3#sims 3 screenshots#ts3 screenshots#the sims 3#sims 3#ts3 simblr#ts3 gameplay#sims 3 gameplay#deon
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Very controversy discussion during a soccer game
#die wilden kerle animated series#dwk animated series#die wilden kerle#digitalart#fanart#dwk leon#dwk deniz#dwk erol#dwk deon#deon#dwk
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my friends and i recently rewatched dwk and we all collectively started shipping deon
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Deon and Cavert
(In case its not clear: Cavert is the one with the bottle in his hand)
#sketch#digital drawing#meme#idk how to tag this#im not that kind of talent#intkot#deon#deon hart#demon king#cavert
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Und wir tanzen im Regen Gegen den Sturm und der Freiheit entgegen Ich hol dich da raus, gegen alle und jeden Alles auf Anfang, zurück ins Leben Ich hol dich da raus
#die wilden kerle#dwk#dwk animated series#die wilden kerle animated series#art#fanart#dwk leon#dwk deniz#deon#leon deniz#dwk deon#gay
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Guys I think I just wrote a really short part of some Deon fanfic...
It's like in s2 e12 the scene when Leon comes to the landfill(I have no idea what is it called really in the english dub version so..) and... u know.
Because i just realised that Deniz looks so sad when Leon comes while everyone else looked just angry 😭
The way how Deniz stares at that book like he knows Leon is going to leave him and the whole team but thinks that if he doesn't see it and just focuses on the book, mabye it won't really happen....
BUT, here it is. I'm really bad at english so i hope you understand it😅😅
[(Almost) all the lines were from the finnish dub, idk if it's the same in other languages but mabye it's okay....]
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I look up from the book when I hear footsteps approaching. Leon walks to the landfill looking far too casual. Traitor. A little hope flutters inside me. However, it slows down as soon as Vanessa says:
- Well, who's that? Came to tell us about your big ad campaign?
If Leon was going to apologize, he wouldn't do it after that. I press my gaze to the book and try to focus on the ancient Greek numerical codes. I want to shut out everything around me. I just want to squeeze my eyes shut, and when I open them, Leon comes beside me on the rusty roof of the car and wraps his arms around my neck and gives me something else to think about and figures out a way to get Teufelstopf back and all is well again.
No.
When I open my eyes, I'm still staring at the much too small and monotonous text of the book. Leon snorts.
- actually, I came to apologize for being so busy these days, but if you're like that, I guess it's better that I don't come at all anymore. Ever.
He doesn't know how much his cold voice breaks my heart. But I can be cold too. And I have that right. He is leaving the bunch. I stand up on the roof of the car. Leon has already turned to leave when I say:
- That's what I said too. We can do without a captain like that.
My words feel like a heavy lump on my chest, and a few more pounds are added to that lump when I realize I'm right. Leon was always the one who insisted that no one should ever leave the team. He loved football and the team more than anything in this world, as did I, and that was probably part of the reason I fell for him. But now he is leaving Teufelstopf, the Wild Soccer Bunch, us, me, for fame. I didn't think that he would be the one who leaves the team.
When Leon hears my words, something disappears in his eyes, something inexplicable. At least I think I see it. Or I hope. Or at least I want to.
He doesn't even say anything. Anger and disappointment bubble up inside me. I jumped down from the car. The thump of my feet againstthe ground makes Leon quickly turn towards me. I look at him. At the moment, I would like to just hug him on the one hand, and hit him on the other hand. I clench my hands into fists.
- I fucking koved you, I say way more toxic than i meant to. Though mabye it's just a good thing. I don't know.
I let all the pent-up sadness and frustration come out of my voice because I want him to know I'm serious. I say it so quietly that no one else can hear it, even though I want to scream it into his ear. On the other hand, I probably couldn't make a louder sound than this, almost a whisper, from the stranglehold of grief. Leon looks me in the eyes and for a few moments I may notice sadness in his eyes. Almost as crushing as my grief. Then he just closes his eyes, turns around and leaves. Up until now, I have felt that everything will be alright. But now I know that I don't have Leon anymore, everything is lost.
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It was kinda google translator english but hope you liked it.. I'm not sure if i do?
#dwk animated series#dwk#die wilden kerle#die wilden kerle animated series#the wild soccer bunch#deniz x leon#dwk deniz x leon#leon x deniz#dwk leon#dwk deniz#deon#dwk deon#fanfic
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