#demon-of-lightning

[wltsquareih]

Guess whose Birthday it is!!!

[whimsywillowwrites]

Gorgeous commission I had done of my OC Mallory by the wonderful artist @pianta! They were such a joy to work!! Thank you so much again for bringing my character to life! 🌸🌱

[wanderingblindly]

WIP Wednesday (again!)

thank u for the tag darling @prettysureimlost!!!

"Next race." He repeats easily, not entirely sure where it's coming from. "I'll kiss the trophy when I win in China." "When." Oscar says, raising a brow at Lando's tone.  It makes his skin prickle, the fact that Oscar's shocked that he's managed any self-assurance. "When." Lando reiterates. He continues on before he can stop himself, something sharp boiling up unannounced. "I'm not some fucking doormat." The car falls silent.  "I..." Oscar's voice is quiet, a whisper just loud enough for Lando to hear. "I never said you were." Said. It's a slap in the face, leaving angry red trails across his cheek. He turns to look out the window, watching the rain collect on the glass and obscure the desaturated landscape. Calmly, evenly, "S'you thought it then?" "No." Oscar says quickly. "What do you –" "Nothing." Lando cuts him off, not wanting to talk about it any more – not wanting to give Oscar any sort of ammunition. "Forget I said it." "Lando –" "Forget it, mate."

I think most ppl I know have been tagged?? So whoever wants to play, pls do!!

[pocketseizure]

Demon King Ganondorf concept art

[sugarsprink]

theres something fishy about that new racer...

if you wanna hear my yap of what i believe lore wise:

yellow/lightning was the only one to notice jovial when missing. when she asked anyone else, they always when "who's jovial?"

the memories of white/cyan were practically wiped from everyone as well, though some racers get an odd feeling looking at oob and fantasy fantasy fantasy

only lightning recognizes fearsome fate... but fearsome fate doesn't seem to remember her. all the other racers just see her as "one of the new racers" along with the nightmare horse

that green one is definetly doing some body snatching/possession. they picked the best of the best so they can escape and win the tournament

[bloodyrosemisaki]

Just binged season 4 and 5 of Blue Exorcist

I am in recovery😭😭😭😭

It's such a step up from season 3! The animation, all the plot points, the voice actors gave it their all and the complexity of each character is brilliantly delivered 👏

People need to stop sleeping on this!

[fexarii]

look outside fans must listen to king gizzard and the lizard wizard - murder of the universe

leigh fans SPECIFICALLY need to listen to the tale of the altered beast (disc/suite 1)

[lynx-doodles-indie-games]

worldless is so much fun, guys, i'm having a blast betting beat up by bosses, getting lost and going in circles, and trying to parse together the lore. so of course, i'm asking The Most Important Questions™

palette is zenith by sweetavery

also know that i haven't finished the game yet! if this rouses the interest of tumblr's worldless fandom, please don't spoil me!

[katyakurae]

Smooch

From Alastor, Lucifer expects anything but this.

[robboyblunder]

Took me a while to pick away at this drawing due to general anxiety and other stuff keeping me busy but Its been a while since I drew a robot so... robot demon! :)

ID in ALT text!

[verysmallcyborg]

[ the notorious captain val'ethtue ]

made a few mashups - the coat & gloves - for a captain silver (treasure planet) outfit last week. needless to say that i had A LOT of fun posing fornax for this hehe

[cattokai]

Was on a moodboard making kick so I made all these

some were made for my bestie @battiethelbb and myself

[guess-i-do-art]

ZENITSU MY BABY

I FINISHED INFINITY CASTLE ARC TODAY I WAS SOBBING WHILE READING IT (NOT GONNA SPOIL ANYTHING BUT NOOOOO MY BABIIIEEESSS 😭)

ZENITSU MY BOY FROM DAY ONE HE LOCKED TF IN DURING INFINITY CASTLE IM SO EXCITED FOR THE ANIMATED VERSION

Anyway I tried to redraw one of the promo art thingies :D I was too lazy to do the full size version and the logo but I’m still very proud of it

[patheticpeoplesupreme]

Sparks In A Socket

[Airplane turns into a lightning demon — because system wanted some fun]

[just a WIP lol I can never do full oneshots because I love skipping all over the place haha don’t we love cliffhangers?]

He tried to breathe, he really did. But fuck, how could one NOT panic when there’s a storm surrounding the mountain AND THRE ARE BURSTS OF LIGHTNING COMING FROM HIS—HIS HANDS WERE TURNING LIGHT BLUE????

WHAT THE FUCK.

He glared at the system through his blurring vision, dammit, he didn’t even do anything weird this time!!! He was just doing paperwork!?!

[ (ง•̀.•́)ง Fight on, User 01!]

“Why—“ He stuttered on his breath, fighting the urge to curl up into himself, knowing that doing that would make the scent of burnt ash worse, “Why do I—Why lightning powers?”

[It’s a special event! User 02 has also turned into a demon for a brief period of time.]

Helpful! Really helpful!

“Can you please change my powers, System!?” Shang Qinghua pleaded desperately, see? You can see he’s really desperate because he’s using his “please’s” (and kneeling on the ground sobbing)

[System can do that for 1000000 B points!]

THAT’S ABSURD, AND A SCAM!?!? HOW HARD CAN CHANGING A POWER BE???

[(┳◇┳) it takes a lot of power!]

Screw you System!!!?!?!?

Shakily, he wrote a letter to his head disciple, telling her that he’ll be leaving for a while and another for Shen Qingqiu. He taps on the pendant that Mobei—Jun gave him so that he could travel around between the palace and the sect with ease and tried to take comfort in the chill and lack of thunder blaring in his ears.

The jitters scuttle all over the palm of his hands, and he flinches at the sight of sparks. He could see the snow on his fingers melting, maybe this was a bad idea?

No— he just needs to get inside of his palace, to his room, where everything’s blocked off and where he’ll be safe and where everyone around him is safe—God he can now understand why Elsa locked herself away when she accidentally hurt her sister— He darts inside, not giving a second glance to the guards’ bewildered look at his back.

—

He huddled as close to the fire as he could, trying not to stare at the frost on his window. The frost made the window translucent, some parts of the window had water droplets that had yet to be frozen. Some slipped down the window. He really tried not to stare at those.

His body was restless, he couldn’t stop twitching, he tried rubbing his hands together, but it only fueled the sparks in his hands, static static static— not dangerous, he reminded himself.

He would be fine.

He’s probably immune to the sparks, the lightning, he’s fine.

His gaze fall back to the drips of water.

It reminds him of the water bottle next to his computer. It reminds him of the cup noodles sitting right in front of him, tumbling tumbling tumbling— it’s NOT TUMBLING.

Shang Qinghua leans against the wall and shuts his eyes.

Just breathing.

inhale exhale. inhale exhale. inhale exhale.

“Qinghua?”

Many things happened after that statement.

1. He jumped away from the voice, almost mashing his back against the wall, unintentionally slapping the big cold hand that was reaching for him.

2. He didn’t scream, no, Shang Qinghua let out an eardrum—shattering shriek and with his eyes popping open with shock, along with the sound of thunder rumbled through the room.

3. Various flashes of light burst from his hands, a few crackling bursts crashed into the window glass, shattering it completely causing the icy winds to come into the room. Some sparks of lightning ricocheted off his wall breaking the lamp above his head, some singed the wooden parts of his bed and his desk.

After the lightning died down, he stared right into the dumbfounded ice demon’s eyes, mind completely blank, his body completely shutting down on him in his panic.

He had a full view of the destruction, he could feel the shards of glass from the lamp above him, the glow from his handsl, the rumbling of thunder in his ears doesn’t dissipate, nor does the smell of fire or the tingling feeling in his bones. He’s not dying, Shang Qinghua reminds himself, he’s not.

He’s not in pain, he’s completely dry and he just hit his king and the air in his lungs is leaving him.

“S—Sorry—“ he stuttered out, trying to hit his chest into breathing again, it only kind of helps.

He could swear that Mobei-Jun had a concerned look on his face.

—

[everyryuujisuguro]

[hantengudelulu]

Come here baby

Peak Karaku. In all his degeneracy harassing the house pet.