"The harpies made themselves stronger by wearing armor and wielding weapons. I screamed this from the depths of my soul." {indie Mai Kujaku rp blog}
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mai kujaku is the hero we deserve
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mai’s season 4 outfit is my fave
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Holding Hands
I dunno when I started drawing the bangle and the chequered sweatband as their trademark-thingy, but there you are… (also, my COPIC for Jou’s skin died on me halfway though this sketch :-/ )
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ONLY BECUZ IT’S U @psychicarmorhead ( I’VE LOST THE SOURCE OF THE INSPIRATION, FORGIVE)
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版権詰め Pixiv ID: 47071157 Member: しー
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bububububububabies
i could have continued lining my manga but… ye… battle ship requires fanart !!!
never watch things that could give you feels while working i had HxH warflashbacks yesterday night and spend it in bed sobbing the endings in my head ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
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Cute and sexy -inspired Nicole strappy bra from Petite Cherry
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Mai scoffed, and waved her hand in surrender. “Fine, harbor all that emotional baggage on your own, see if I care.” She knew she’d been the last of Dartz’s recruits, but in that short amount of time, he managed to corrupt every cell in Mai’s body. The things she’d done, the hunger she’d been driven to-- none of that was really her. Or rather it was, but it was the small parts which Dartz had made blossom with his stupid promises and power.
But if Raphael wanted to ignore that then whatever. He wasn’t her responsibility.
Except...
She’d turned around to leave when something stupid and sentimental made her sigh and face him once more. “Whatever you say, I know how I feel. I know what he did to me’s not leaving any time soon. But you? You were his oldest plaything of the gang. I...” She didn’t know if anything she said would make it better-- or just make it worse. “I can’t imagine how much worse it must be for you. That’s all.”
Raphael crossed his arms, keeping his face neutral as he gazed at the blonde woman before him. Naturally, one of the most stubborn people he’d met would dare pretend to know what was going on in his head and then proceed to give him advice on how to handle it. And of course she would do this when the amount of time she’d spent under Dartz’ rule was nothing compared to the years he’d thrown away. How irritating. “And what makes you think I’ve spent any of my time thinking about that man?” he asked coolly.
He was deflecting, but he wasn’t going to let her pick his brain anytime soon, nor was he going to walk away when he was curious to know what had brought this on.
Raphael should have walked away. He knew this. He and Mai were nothing to each other, but he had nothing to lose by staying for a few more minutes when curiosity gnawed at him. What did Mai care if Raphael had taken years of brainwashing and indoctrination personally? Why was any of that her concern?
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@valonistic like for a starter
“Yeah, yeah, it’s all fun and games until one of us actually starts giving a shit.”
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@redeyespride like for a starter
“Okay Katsuya, tell me this, why are you so gung-ho about winning this tournament?”
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It’s too late for that. I already lost the duel so, there’s no turning back. I’m just glad that if one us had to lose our soul, it didn’t have to be you Mai.
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