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marsmulti · 4 months
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So it turns out I don't enjoy a multimuse blog like I thought I would, so characters will be moving away.
Sasuke @blindsighted (changeover from a side blog so it might take a minute to work)
Anakin @ignobleknight
Inuyasha @hanyo-inu-yasha
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marsmulti · 4 months
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Sasuke is so kind and compassionate and that's why he has to become cold to survive.
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Who!? Who could possibly be responsible for this??
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marsmulti · 4 months
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Some doodles of me and @hyperfis blorbos.
we have a long running concept of a multidimensional boarding house, within which we discovered many Pokémon partner pair ups. There are some of my favorites.
This is also the first time I’ve drawn Davey or Bob
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marsmulti · 4 months
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Just considering the dystopic possibilities of going full tilt into Boruto being a bad ending for them. This is about Sasuke;
At the end of the war, Sasuke is shakin and his faith in himself has been obliterated. He no longer believes himself capable of making the right choice and it cripples his ability to think for himself. He is lost and alone, more than ever, and who is there to comfort him and tell him it's alright...? Who has always been there? Naruto. Obviously. But also Sakura. Sakura is the key to his normal future with a wife and child and she is there to accept him and forgive him. He needs that. He does love her as a friend and he thought he could make it work. But it turns out he can't go back to living a lie after all, so he runs away (it's all he knows to do) and throws himself into his work and protecting the village as an atonement for trying to destroy it. And he ends up in this loveless and strained marriage with Sakura and the kid who reminds him of all his failures
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marsmulti · 4 months
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How to explain to your child that people he trusted have betrayed him
Step One: don’t
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marsmulti · 4 months
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not to play favorites but Hiei was my first serious fixation and I still love him as dearly as I did when I first laid eyes on his sincere desire for companionship and trust. I liked him already as a villain and the eyes I mean ??? C'mon. Amazin. But it was in the castle of the four saint beasts when Yusuke says those words, "I trust you," and you can SEE how Hiei's eyes light up and that SMILE as he is about to unquestioningly save his new pals. This is the first time he was trusted. Kurama has allied with him but they didn't trust each other like that. It was a tentative alliance built on a common desire. Not a blatant and irrational show of faith in a man you have only known as an enemy, a man who promises to kill you later. And Yusuke called his bluff. And Hiei never forgot that either...
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marsmulti · 4 months
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Maybe Hiei has had a bit of a suicidal streak, like we see when he tells Mukuro his story, but I think here it's not that exactly.
I always felt like he is there to have Yusuke's back no matter what, because who is it that is always coming through for him?
And why shouldn't he? Yusuke was the first person to really trust him. Yusuke saved his life a long time ago, and I think he is still trying to pay him back for it.
i think a lot about hiei's suicidal streak after the dark tournament and the fact that both he and koenma STICK AROUND when yusuke COULD die and kill all of them
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marsmulti · 4 months
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A place for Us
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marsmulti · 4 months
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(( so I am thinking I am gonna revive my Inuyasha blog because I miss having him on his own thing
@hanyo-inu-yasha
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marsmulti · 4 months
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This is what my man has to deal with on the daily. Not to mention, it slipped her mind this is the night of the new moon. He loves her so much...
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marsmulti · 4 months
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Here comes the booooooyyy~ Hello booy~ Wellcoooome! There he iiiiiss, he is heeeere~
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marsmulti · 4 months
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Just when he'd begun to think she actually wanted to get to know him a little better, her hesitation won out, and Inuyasha got entirely the wrong idea. He folds his hands tightly into his sleeves and huffs, scowling severely at the dark.
"Yeah sure, I'll ferget about it..." he says sullenly. "Wouldn't want you losin' sleep over me, anyway..." It's bitter, but honest.
"Yeah... Guess so..." Inuyasha mumbles, looking down at the ground in front of him. He doesn't know what to call that electric sensation buzzing inside his chest, urging him to remain alert, and promising misfortune if he can't. It's a feeling he's known all his life, but everything feels worse on nights like these.
"You can lean on me, if you get tired..." He offers tentatively, fighting off his own anxieties.
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marsmulti · 4 months
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marsmulti · 4 months
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"pathetic" is almost the hottest thing a man can be, second only to "in pain"
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marsmulti · 4 months
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All Inuyasha could think in that moment- was how fucking stupid it would be to die this way. He was never one to believe in any higher power, but in those ill-fated seconds, as the sun faded into darkness and the silver in his hair turned blacker than the night, he prayed this wouldn't be the end.
And whatever Gods were out there must have heard his plea, for a moment later, he was released, left to sputter and cough in the dirt.
There is a voice inside his head that speaks of fear, reminds him of the trembling in his legs and the weakness of his hand, but Inuyasha chooses to ignore it. He swallows down hard against the sore lump building in his bruised throat.
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" The only reason I didn't kill you before, is I ain't a fuckin' coward like you! So go ahead and do it!! Take me out when I'm no longer a threat! See how well you live with your miserable self after that!"
That  was  better,  HATRED  was  familiar.  Naraku's  lips  parted  to  a  wicked  smile,  all  fangs  and  sharpened  teeth.  His  gamble  would  surely  have  paid  off,  to  catch  his  greatest  foe  during  his  moment  of  weakness.  To  relish  as  his  claws  dug  into  his  neck  and  ripped  deep,  watching  as  the  life  fades  from  his  eyes.  With  victory  so  close  at  hand,  he  should  be  over  the  moon,  he  should  be  rejoicing  in  his  victory.
  So  why  wasn't  he?
  Why  could  he  only  remember  those  warm  golden  eyes  offering  him  the  briefest  understanding?  Why,  of  all  moments  did  he  think  of  that?  The  mere  memory  was  enough  to  make  Naraku's  hand  burn,  and  he  recoiled  from  the  human  as  if  he  were  made  of  fire.  A  hand  grasped  at  his  own  wrist,  trying  to  still  the  shaking.
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  The  demons  writhed  beneath  his  skin,  sensing  Naraku's  internal  turmoil  and  attempting  to  use  the  moment  to  escape.  They  are  brought  to  heel  through  his  force  of  will.  No.  Not  yet,  not  yet.
  And,  with  all  pretenses  of  superiority  and  faux  arrogance  cast  aside,  the  truth  is  laid  bare.  Naraku  glares  at  Inuyasha  as  the  hateful,  spiteful  creature  that  he  really  was.  A  profound  darkness  clouds  his  scarlet  eyes.
  "  You  truly  have  gone  mad,  Inuyasha.  You  choose  to  provoke  me  during  this  night?  Did  you  think  your  little  act  of  mercy  is  enough  to  protect  you  from  me? You are more of a fool than I thought. "
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marsmulti · 4 months
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@arrachnes
"Yer just not try'n hard enough," Inuyasha coughs, grinning through gritted teeth and bared fangs.
An orange glow spreading over the horizon spells disaster's approach, as this is the first of the month, the moonless night. But this fact of life, his ever present cycle of weakness and helpless frailty, has never once stopped Inuyasha from fighting. If anything, his bristling only intensifies, and though this haughty attitude will surely get him killed someday, he cannot fathom living without his pride.
He forces a growl from his constricted throat and braces a hand at Naraku's wrist, gripping with all his diminished might. "Go on-" he chokes, spending what precious breath he has left on goading his enemy. "Harder-"
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