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lanshappycorner · 2 days
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sho-chan is so strong💪
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homoeroticbetrayal · 1 year
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Iconic Homoerotic Betrayal: Revival Match
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Polls Directory
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minkufu · 11 months
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Byakuran just wants to have a little fun, and he has sooooo many people that would line up just to play with him~ (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) Shame Shoichi didnt want a priority pass...
Meme redraw of the pic below:
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sparklepoint · 2 months
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(dialogue from golden girls) sitcom exes is one of my favorite 10051 flavors
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elkomie · 10 months
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Alright for old time's sake
What is your favorite AU/prompt idea/trope for your pairing? 10051
*lying on my bed kicking legs in the air excitedly*
oh boy just one... lets go with my own au im extremely fond of but can't finish developing in which: tyl timeline postcanon; byakuran's ghost ends up haunting shouichi's dreams because he's stuck in the out-of-time void yuni gets him out of in canon but here it works on dream logic like if someone thinks about you deeply enough there's gonna be a link to the real world. between the upended power imbalance and byakuran just Going Through It in his void this setup shakes up their entire relationship and they have to learn who they are to each other from scratch <3 i will take the hammer and Fix the romance
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seijuurouxryuu · 2 years
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Raise the curtain
Title: Raise the curtain Author: Shiro (TeitoxAkashi [AO3]/ seijuurouxryuu [tumblr]) Rating: T Pairing: Byakuran/Irie Shoichi Event: @khrrarepairweek Prompts: Ritual Summoning | Theater AU Tags/Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warning, Graphic Depictions of Violence, No Archive Warning
Day 1: Storm Day
The sound of tape rolling filled the theater, a background music as the red, heavy curtain pulled up with squeaks.
[Good evening and welcome.]
[This is a story, of a boy.]
[A boy,] And a boy about 10 years of age, in white shirt, black vest and checkered short, sat in a big maroon chair by a fireplace. He held onto a white-coloured bear and was reading a story book happily, legs kicking slightly. [Who loved to read.]
[His name is,] The boy looked up and grinned.
[Irie Shoichi.]
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The sound of tape rolling filled the theater, a background music as the red, heavy curtain pulled up with squeaks. The stage was dark, empty yet eerie. The audience sat in curiosity, excited to see what the crew would show. There was little to no description on the pamphlet other than an invitation, time and date. It had sparked people’s interest, the drawing of a ring dripping with black ink.
[Good evening and welcome.] A cold, soft voice echoed. The spotlight turned on with a click and at the end of it stood a girl with an eyepatch, holding onto a mic with both hands and staring straight at the sea of human.
She did not smile; she did not bow. She merely stood there like a doll with an emotionless eye. The only indication that she was alive was how she took a deep breathe before speaking again.
[This is a story, of a boy.] The spotlight on her dimmed lightly to purple and another bright one turned on and this time, shining straight onto the middle of the stage.
[A boy,] And a boy about 10 years of age, in white shirt, black vest and checkered short, sat in a big maroon chair by a fireplace. He held onto a white-coloured bear and was reading a story book happily, legs kicking slightly. [Who loved to read.]
[His name is,] The boy looked up and grinned.
[Irie Shoichi.]
Two adults, a man and woman, stepped in as he leaped out of the chair and ran to them.
[He was a young master, the precious, only son of his father and mother,]
Two young girls ran onto stage as well, laughing and hanging off of his arm.
[The only brother to his two sisters.]
The light dimmed and widened as the narrator continued.
[He was their precious child, beloved by all.]
“Brother, brother!” The youngest of them all, the girl, squealed, hugging the boy tightly as she asked, “Can you please read to me? Please?” The boy looked down at her with bright brown eyes and hugged back, smiling fondly. “Of course, my dear sister.”
[And he, too, loved them all dearly.]
The light dimmed back to darkness as the actors on stage acted as though they were proceeding to the story telling. Once fully off, all the sounds on stage disappeared. The narrator shuffled slightly, looking down as her voice turned solemn.
[One day…]
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Shoichi was reading a book on mechanics, how it was invented and how it could be improved. His brown eyes sparkled as he consumed the words between the pages. The sky had darkened, moon hidden behind heavy clouds and the only source of light he had was from the fireplace. Rain drops hit the windows loudly and the wind blew against it strongly, but none of the noises scared the boy who was far too engrossed.
Until the butler knocked the door and called out. “Young master,” The old man gently said. “It is time for dinner. Master and Madam have been waiting for you.” Shoichi looked up and pouted. He was reluctant to leave the books behind, but he knew he had to put it down because his parents would not eat until he eats.
“I understand. Thank you, Milo.” He carefully bookmarked the page and place it down, leaving for the dining room with the butler.
In the dining room, there sat his parents and his sisters. His sisters had long start eating under their parent’s insistence while the adults sat drinking wine and chatting softly. Upon seeing him, they smiled, the corner of their eyes crinkling. “There you are, my boy.” His father said as he on his chair. “I was wondering if the walls of the library had sucked you in.” He teased.
His mother laughed.
“Our baby sure loves the library.” Shoichi older sister, who was sitting beside him, nudged him with her elbow. “Sho-chan, when are you going to do the puzzle with me?” She asked. The boy recalled promising her to start on a 5000-piece puzzle with her. It was a picture of a forest, blue and green and mystical.
He smiled. “How about after dinner?” The girl cheered.
The youngest then pouted. “I wanna play too!”
“Sure!”
A maid knocked on the door. “Master, madam, young master and young mistresses,” She greeted, voice shaky and undoubtedly wrong. Shoichi stared at her pale face, red eyes and shaky hands. “A guest has arrived.”
Shoichi’s father frowned. “A guest? Are we expecting anyone, my wife?”
Shoichi’s mother shook her head. “No, we are not.”
Footsteps, quiet yet there, echoed down the hallway. The temperature that was already very low from the rainy weather dropped further. Shoichi’s father frowned and stood up. The maid by the door moved away as the supposed guest walked in with a wide grin.
“You…”
Shoichi paled at the dripping blood from the man’s trousers. “Surprise, cousin.”
The rest went a blur and all Shoichi could remember was scrambling away, pulling his sisters down the hall deeper into the house, to where the safe and hidden spaces are. There were screams, gunshots and crashes echoing, the house was shaking, his sisters were sobbing and whimpering. All Shoichi could do was to hold onto his sisters tightly, a ring shoved into his mouth and clenched between his teeth, and run.
“Take your sisters somewhere safe, Shoichi!” His mother hissed as his father fought against the intruder, who seemingly possessing some weird power letting him survive after a shot right on his forehead. She shoved a ring into hands, and quickly ushered them out a small pathway as the main door out of the room was blocked. The maid was sobbing, but her body was controlled to catch them upon the glint of the ring.
“M-madam run!” She sobbed as she rushed towards them with nails that grew too long to be called human, but Shoichi’s mother blocked her way, welding a short sword. “Go!” She said.
Shoichi pulled her sisters and ran.
And ran.
And ran to the library he had always loved.
Shoving her sisters in, he quickly pushed the chair he always sat on, heavy and sturdy, to block the door. It wouldn’t work against that… Creature, but it would at least buy them some time.
He immediately pulled out the small dagger, a gift from his father, and stabbed it into a small hole on the wall beyond the fire in the fireplace. The wall rumbled. There was laughter reverberating.
Shoichi was sweating bullets, hand hurting from the fire but he held on. The wall turned and a small gap opened beside the fireplace. “Go! Quickly!” He shoved his sisters in first.
There was a bang at the door.
He quickly pulled the dagger back and ran into the gap.
The wall closed quietly as the creature—full of black gore and eyes and tentacles—barged into the room, chair shattered.
The creature roared.
It was a long way down, as Shoichi guided them. There was no light, only a tight narrow stairway. The air was thin, but enough. He could vaguely hear the wind and something fluttering. He couldn’t tell where it was from, however.
His youngest sister was sobbing as she held onto both his and their elder sister’s hands. “I want mommy and daddy.” She whimpered.
Shoichi squeezed her hand. He too, wanted to go back and find them, but he couldn’t. He knew that there was nothing he could do, that it was all too late. All he could do was hope that there was someone, something, that can help them at the end of this path.
This path that he had never walked before. His parents had said, it was their last line of safety. That he should never go in unless there was no other way.
He bit his lower lips.
Please.
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The lights dimmed again, and the narrator who stood stiffly for so long, turned her head, moved back a step, and said, [The three children walked and walked, down and down. The eldest was numb and silent, the youngest long stopped crying and stumbled tiredly. The boy held on and continued down the path with only his hand against the cobbled wall as a guide.]
The stairs on the stage changed, and the three children stood at the end leading to a small room. There was light, finally, a couple of glowing orbs in bottles placed around the room. There was a table, a chair, and a bed with a barrel of water beside it.
The youngest girl couldn’t handle it anymore and sat down, pulling her sister down with her. “Sister, I’m tired…” She whispered, lips chapped and throat dry.
[The sisters held onto each other as the boy quickly touched the walls of the room, trying to find a path out. While the creature may not find them here, he would not want to entertain the slight chance of otherwise. Unfortunately, there was no other way out of the room other than the long stairway.]
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Shoichi almost sobbed himself. He barely held back because if even he were to fall, what about his sisters? ‘Think, Shoichi, think.’
He stumbled to the table and scanned through whatever that was on it, trying to find clues. It only held a large book in the middle, untouched, serene. Strangely enough, there was no dust, clean as though it was placed not long ago. There was something about the book that was drawing him in, yet scaring him. It was ominous, it was mysterious. He was curious, yet he was afraid.
Shoichi hesitated, and he gave into his curiosity.
With a touch of his fingertips, the book flipped open with a thud, pages fluttering itself to one specific page. The sound jolted his sisters who both immediately quiet down and stared at his back from the stairway.
“S-shoichi?” His elder sister whispered, but Shoichi heard none of it as he read, hands clenching tightly into fists and nails digging into his palms.
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[The book described, of a fallen creature who feeds only on people’s jealousy and fear. It was a creature, incorporeal and possesses those ordered by its creator. It was a creature of darkness.] The background music had long stopped, leaving the soft breathing of the actors and actresses on stage, the bated breath from the audience, and the solemn voice of the narrator.
[It was a creature that cannot be killed,]
The actor on stage flipped the page.
[Unless one sells their soul to a demon king with white wings and blue eyes.]
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The page showed a winged creature, silhouette black yet eyes strangely blue and mouth strangely wide in a grin. It was no less scary that the creature that haunted them, but Shoichi was drawn to it. He had no idea why.
On the next page, there was a summoning circle. No description other than it being one to summon the demon king. It was drawn in red, intricate and complicated. It was vaguely glowing under Shoichi’s gaze, as though bewitching him to drop his blood onto it.
The price was his soul, Shoichi repeated in his head.
There was a roar, louder than ever, and an explosion above ground. The walls strangely stood strong despite the vibration.
Shoichi lifted his hand over the circle and cut his palm with the dagger.
Blood dripped onto the page and the circle glowed brighter and brighter, to the point that Shoichi could no longer see a thing.
Her sisters screamed, but Shoichi’s ears were ringing. He felt faint at the blast of pressure and magic and underworldly force.
The light faded away and Shoichi managed to open his eyes again. A winged creature, white haired, floated above the summoning circle with its eyes closed, seemingly sleeping. It looked human, so human if not for the white horns and wings. Shoichi was entranced.
It opened its eyes, so blue and bright, and stared straight into Shoichi’s brown ones.
Its lips pulled up into a wide grin.
“Pleasure to meet you, human.”
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[The demon king,] The spotlight went off and the stage darkened [Was named Byakuran.]
Unworldly screech echoed from the stage with crashes and fluid-like splatters. The audience shuddered at the noise, not knowing why that despite not being able to see what was going on, they were afraid. Afraid of something in the dark, something that would take their life. None of the noticed the glint in the narrator’s voice.
[Byakuran forged a contract with Shoichi, who wanted nothing but revenge, and killed the creature for him. Byakuran swallowed it and Shoichi and his sisters were left with nothing else other than the carnage it left. No one else other than them had survived.
No one.]
The light turned back on and the boy stood over the house that was left in rumbles. Dawn has broken through the horizon, and the rain had stopped, leaving puddles of red and debris all over. Byakuran walked over to him, standing behind him with his wings fluttering lightly.
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“Your sisters,” He began. “I’ve sent them away as you said, removed their memories of everything as you wished.” He leaned over the boy’s shoulder and looked at his facial expression.
‘Ah.’ Byakuran shuddered in excitement. ‘Such a lovely expression by a lovely soul.’
Shoichi looked back at him, eyes long dimmed to nothing but hatred and anger and emptiness.
“Thank you.” Byakuran raised an eyebrow, but mentioned nothing of it.
“Are you going to eat my soul now?” The boy asked, turning to face him.
Byakuran hummed, leaned back and surveyed the boy properly once again. He contemplated for a while, a finger tapping on his chin.
His lips stretched wide, exposing his sharp teeth.
“Nope.” He grabbed the boy’s chin and pull it up, leaning down. “You’re too interesting. It has been so long since I’ve had my fun. I’ll leave you alive, let you do whatever you want. I’ll even help you with all you wish to do, but you must make sure that you stay interesting. Once I find you boring,” He paused, “Well, that’s when I will eat you.”
He grabbed the bleeding hand that was clenching onto the family ring, a crest in amber, and slid it onto Shoichi’s middle finger. He bent and kissed the bloodied ring, tasting the sweet, sweet blood.
“I hope that you can stay interesting for a long time, dear young master.”
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The light turned off for the last time, and the narrator turned back to the audience. [The young master and the demon rebuilt the Irie clan while haunting down the ones who created the creature that possessed his uncle. It was said that the perpetrator was dismembered and hung on the plaza, dripping in blood and laid there for weeks as a warning until it rotted. Ever since then, the young master no longer showed himself again anymore.
They said, that he was eaten, no longer interesting to the demon king. Others said that he left the mortal world and became the slave of the demon king. There were many variations of what happened to the young master, but one for sure, he was the last human who managed to summon the white winged demon king.]
The narrator bowed. [Thank you.] The last spotlight went off and the theater darkened.
Applause echoed through the theater, yet there were no cheers and only confusion.
Suddenly, there was a crunch and a scream, followed by another, and another.
Above the audience, in the private viewing area, sat two men who watched the bloody fiasco down below. “Chrome-san had done a great job there.”
Byakuran was holding onto Shoichi’s waist, nuzzling and nibbling against the pale naked skin, a hand fondling.
“She sure did. The pineapple bastard had taught her well.” Shoichi nodded and huffed. He pushed against the head and pinched the hand. “Stop stalling and go, the smell of blood is stinking.”
Byakuran pouted against his skin. He leaned over and gave the man a kiss. “If I go too early it’d be too weak. Let it gather it strength first. It’d be more fun that way.” He licked his lips, blue eyes shining brightly.
Shoichi scoffed and persisted. “Don’t forget that we still have to attend Decimo’s banquet. Go.”
Byakuran sighed. “Fine, fine.” He let go and stretched. “Will be right back, dearest young master. Stay put.” He leaped from the railing and white wings stretched open.
Shoichi played with the ring on his middle finger and a smile slowly stretched across his face. His eyes shone brown red.
“Soon, father, mother. Soon.”
Only 10 to go.
The curtain closed.
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Context: Irie family is one of the richest family. The ancestors had too many affairs and left too many descendants, which lead to one of the heads declaring that other than the main bloodline, none of the branch families can inherit anything. This led to the dissatisfaction of many and the last straw that broke the camel’s back was the bankruptcy of Shoichi’s father’s cousin.
The branch families, all swallowed by greed and anger over the lost of their rights, experimented with creatures and lesser demons. They let it possess that cousin and, yeah all that. So basically because there’s too many and too scattered once Shoichi started the hunt, it took him a long time.
Shoichi became a lesser demon, converted by Byakuran, and slowly raised in rank and strength into a noble demon. The two basically got together after a fight. Anyways, Byakuran never responded to anyone else’s summon is because… Well it was a promise to Shoichi’s ancestor who managed to first summon him. She was too interesting and therefore Byakuran promised to help her descendants should anything happen. And because he is lazy, he decided there and then that he wouldn’t answer anyone’s else summon.
Vongola are one of the demon kings of old blood line. Chrome was converted by Mukuro and was a victim to one of the branch families’ experiments. This is why she and Mukuro is helping.
ANYWAYS YOU CAN TELL THAT IM TRYING TO PATCH THE PLOT HOLES OKAY SHHHHHH DON’T EXPOSE ME AFTER I EXPOSE MYSELF
Hope it was a fun read!!
[I apologize for any grammar, spelling, etc. etc. mistakes]
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byakuran-suggestion · 2 months
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not to be sad about things but about 10051...
I'm thinking about how usually it's Byakuran that comes across as bringing the unhinged and crazed energy in Shouichi's life. Byakuran as the reason Shouichi's slightly still normal life became incredibly stressful and life or death dangerous to the point of insanity.
But according to canon it was quite literally the other way around.
Byakuran was just some mildly depressive guy with massive emotional issues who, upon meeting Shoichi became aware he's billions and trillions of selves and had his life become batshit insane. Genuinely Shouichi who brings the crazies to Byakuran (unintentionally) not the other way around.
And Shouichi doesn't state (as far as I remember, correct me if I'm wrong) that he regrets his life being crazier due to Byakuran. For all the Vongola meet up nightmare episode and tension and suffering and anxiety he's had to face stopping Byakuran I don't remember him much saying "I hate how my life is this way because of you" or anything like that. He even goes to say the uni times were the happiest times of his life.
While Byakuran's the one expressing it that life feels kind of wrong in an /this is sad sort of way and still for all that power doesn't explicitly thank Shouichi but still seeks him out in general and TYE!...
iM unwell. Don't know where I was going with this but I'm once again unwell about them..
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kaintheshow · 1 year
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vanaglorie · 15 days
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Happy Valentine's! How about L for the alphabet meme?
valentine's day alphabet! // no longer accepting
L    :   LOVE. who does your muse love?
Tricky question! Because love is a very tricky thing for someone like Byakuran. As it stands, it's hard for him to love someone else when he's so detached from the reality around him.
His beloved Sho-chan, of course. He does love that man quite a lot, and quite unconditionally. The love is still there, even through the events of the future, which makes the betrayal hurt all the more
In an alternate universe where redemption is somehow a possible path for him, he does end up falling in love with Dino. Turns out he is not immune to the charming wiles of a handsome mafia boss like himself.
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randomreasonstolive · 3 months
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Reason to Live #10051
  Overseeing an art collab! – Guest Submission
(Please don't add negative comments to these posts.)
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lanshappycorner · 2 months
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Shoichi so hamstercoded I had to draw it
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homoeroticbetrayal · 1 year
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Iconic Homerotice Betrayals: Round 1
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Round 1 Directory
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Shouichi/Byakuran
A betrayal 20+ years and multiple lifetimes in the making.
Suppose time travel and the multiverse exist. Now suppose there's a device that let you temporarily switch place with your future self from 10 years later. Shouichi used this device to peer into his own future in order to decide whether to pursue music or engineering. Upon meeting Byakuran in both futures, he awakened Byakuran's multiverse consciousness. Future Byakuran proceed to use his multiverse consciousness for world domination.
After that, Shouichi witnessed devastation in every other future he visited, until one final time when he returned to the past with his time traveling memories suppressed by his future-self, who had left him instructions to open at different points in his life. First to befriend Byakuran, and then to betray him.
He proceed to meet Byakuran in university and befriend him. When Byakuran started his world domination campaign, Shouichi became his loyal lieutenant, and overcompensated for his intentions by acting like a zealot believer who does everything for Byakuran's sake. (He fooled all the readers.) During that time Byakuran called him "Shou-chan" and sent him room full of flowers, which Shouichi immediately know the meaning of. Yes. They communicated via flower language like Victorian lesbians.
Anyway betrayal happens and Shouichi guided the protagonists in killing Byakuran. He confessed that despite everything, his time in university with Byakuran were the happiest time in his life.
They later reunites in the past as allies (and magically got their future memories because plot says so). Byakuran was immediately friendly with Shouichi, while Shouichi remains wary and warns the protagonists against trusting Byakuran. Despite this, he was the first to rush over when Byakuran got injured.
Shouichi literally formed his life and identity around his betrayal of Byakuran. Byakuran would not be who he is without meeting Shouichi. They meet in every lifetime. Soulmates but fatal.
tldr: Shouichi messed with the memories of his past self and specifically manipulated himself into befriending and betraying Byakuran in order to save the world.
Sasuke/Naruto
"I’ve never seen naruto but I’m pretty sure that was a rather significant part of the series"
"I don't know how they are not already included the whole series is about this"
"Sasuke leaves Naruto and their team to join up with enemy of their clan Orrochimaru. They fight. Sasuke kneels over Naruto's passed out body in the rain like a silent goodbye. Naruto spends 10 million chapters trying to bring his boy back from the dark side."
"THE ENTIRE ANIME"
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kimium · 6 months
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Earlier this week I made a personal post about how I'd love to talk about my KHR (Katekyo Hitman Reborn!) fics. So, here I am, making the post. I have a sizable collection of 10051 fics (24 works plus some snippets) meaning I have plenty to discuss! There isn't a formula behind these rambles, but maybe my ramblings can either stir interest to check out the anime/manga OR my fics.
(Note: 10051 is the ship name to Byakuran/Shouichi. KHR ships are simplified into numbers based on the kanji in the character's names. Example: The "Bya" in Byakuran can mean "100". "Shou" can be read as "5" and "Ichi" can be read as "1". Thus, 10051 is their ship name.)
Let's Start! This is long, so it's under a Read More Cut!
My Ramblings about my 10051 fics (In no particular order)
The Only One I Want
My first 10051 fic! I remember the time I wrote this I was into NBC Hannibal. That influence shines through as I explicitly wrote Byakuran killing someone and displaying the body to Shouichi in a manner that would make Hannibal proud. Truly a horrific sight. Even though this is my first 10051 fic, it holds a special place in my heart.
Would I ever redo the fic? Not directly, but I'd have no issue taking the core idea (Byakuran's jealousy causing him to murder someone for "getting too close to Shouichi") and reworking it.
Flawed Logic (It's True Because You Want It to be True)
I think this fic is where I truly hammered down 1) my interpretation of Byakuran's perspective on Shouichi and 2) Shouichi's perspective on Byakuran. A fixed point is the perfect way to describe Byakuran's perspective!
I also loved writing Shouichi hiding from Byakuran. If someone were to ask my opinion on the "bad" timelines and how Shouichi is living in them I'd point to this fic.
Personal Server
Honestly the entire time I wrote this fic I had a very specific restaurant in mind. Sadly, it doesn't exist anymore, but the vibe and atmosphere of the restaurant remains in my heart and has seeped a little bit into this fic. Though, to be honest, I'd love to redo this fic's idea. While I like the direction it went, it didn't quite hit some of the ideas floating in my brain. Perhaps, in the future I will take the core idea of this story and write another fic.
Monochrome and Lavender
Many times when asked "what is your favourite fic" I dart around the question with "I like all my fics". While that's not a lie (I think all my stories have their own merits or reveal my thought/head space at the time of writing) this fic is by far my favourite KHR fic.
Where do I even start? Magical curses are a trope Right Up my Alley ever since I was twelve and picked up volume 4 of CLAMP's Tsubasa. (I read the first four volumes out of order!) Next, the visual representation of Byakuran's obsession?? Shouichi truly cannot escape reality this time. In other fics he has the luxury of lying to himself. How can he lie here where his vision is black and white except for Byakuran's signature shade of purple? What about the idea of "love is blind" only Byakuran's love is blinding Shouichi? Just... the symbolism is endless.
The Unspoken "K" Word in the Room
My favourite part about this fic is how something horrible has happened (Shouichi being kidnapped by Byakuran) but the entire situation is treated as a "mild" inconvenience. There is humour yet underneath the humour is rotting, festering horror and terror as Shouichi is powerless to stop Byakuran. Easily one of my favourite dynamics between them.
An Unofficial Prize (The Last Extra Hours Spent Together)
At the time of writing this story I think this idea had been swirling in my brain for two full years. I am (still) obsessed over this fic's premise. Byakuran adding Shouichi as a "prize" to Choice? How could that idea not send shivers down my spine? Make my heart thump and beat rapidly? Send me daydreaming about the idea consistently? It's too perfect. There is a high chance I'd rewrite this story or the core idea again.
Though the only snag in this fic was my worrying I was writing "too close to canon" at certain moments. Whenever I diverge from a specific canon point I always bog myself down with "accuracy". I had to rewatch some KHR to get the lines and beats of the scene perfect.
Grounding the Sun
Another story I had circulating in my brain for years! I always wanted to write a story as Spanner! I love him so much and what's a better story than Spanner witnessing Byakuran and Shouichi's relationship as an outsider?? I remember this fic taking so much out of me though! It was a challenge but in the end I think I wrote a fun fic!
Can I help you?
TIME LOOP. TIME LOOP! Need I say more? This was another story I had circulating in my brain for years! Mostly because I wanted to write Byakuran with a more "supernatural" vibe. Also, the tone of this fic is easily my favourite out of all my KHR ones. I am always here for an unsettling tone... and a time loop. Big sucker for those.
You're Welcome, Byakuran
I love this fic because it's the result of an elaborate inside joke with @someobscurereference where it all started with "Okay but what if Kikyo runs a Beauty YouTube Channel in the good timeline?" The humour that comes out of it! Priceless.
The Blue Bottle (Warming Up in Snippets)
Probably one of my lesser known stories, this fic is Ch. 11 of my first Warming Up in Snippets collection. My favourite part of the fic was how I wrote it in present tense rather than past tense. I also adore the idea of Shouichi willingly keeping himself ignorant and Byakuran facilitating the poor decision.
Delivery
Once more a fic with a story that had been circulating in my brain for years. (I'm not joking when I say I am thinking of KHR fics all the time.) Anyways, there is something so compelling to me about writing Shouichi who just... goes to Byakuran of his own volition. No running or hiding, which as I said earlier, is my default "Shouichi" mode when dealing with Byakuran. This idea was so compelling I wrote it again in my newest story Total Percentage: 4%.
The Envelope
Mark my words: I will one day write a completely unhinged Shouichi who has fully given up on escaping Byakuran. I will write him in a dark head space where he decides "If I cannot escape Byakuran I will use his obsession and have him kill bad people. I will bat my eyelashes at him and tell him someone made me feel awful and without fail Byakuran will kill them. No questions asked."
Anyways, this fic was a slight dip into exploring that angle for a fic. This one softly dips its toes into the water and I love it.
And that's all I have to say! Was there a KHR fic I missed talking about that you want me to comment on? Feel free to send an ask and I'll gladly talk about it! I will be more than delighted to do so!
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peppermint-twst · 6 months
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top enstars character rankings on pixiv
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i decided to do this for fun. i looked up the number of works per character tag on pixiv and ranked the enstars characters from 1-49.
i also added the data afterwards which you can look at to see the numbers. non-idol characters are at the end, i just didn’t include them in the list.
(please take note this is not a true popularity ranking, lots of factors may play into it like popular ships or groups, and artists don’t represent the fandom as a whole. also note that pixiv is generally made up of japanese artists so character popularity might differ between regions—like china, korea, and the rest of the world…)
Top Enstars Characters on Pixiv
1. Leo Tsukinaga
2. Ritsu Sakuma
3. Izumi Sena
4. Rei Sakuma
5. Mika Kagehira
6. Tsukasa Suou
7. Kanata Shinkai
8. Chiaki Morisawa
9. Hajime Shino
10. Nazuna Nito
11. Shinobu Sengoku
12. Shu Itsuki
13. Tori Himemiya
14. Wataru Hibiki
15. Kaoru Hakaze
16. Eichi Tenshouin
17. Mao Isara
18. Natsume Sakasaki
19. Koga Oogami
20. Midori Takamine
21. Arashi Narukami
22. Yuuta Aoi
23. Hinata Aoi
24. Rinne Amagi
25. Makoto Yuuki
26. Tomoya Mashiro
27. Subaru Akehoshi
28. Kohaku Oukawa
29. Tetora Nagumo
30. Ibara Saegusa
31. Hiiro Amagi
32. Mayoi Ayase
33. Hiyori Tomoe
34. Hokuto Hidaka
35. Jun Sazanami
36. Keito Hasumi
37. Tsumugi Aoba
38. Aira Shiratori
39. Niki Shiina
40. Kuro Kiryu
41. HiMERU
42. Souma Kanzaki
43. Mardara Mikejima
44. Adonis Otagari
45. Sora Harukawa
46. Mitsuru Tenma
47. Yuzuru Fushimi
48. Tatsumi Kazehiya
49. Nagisa Ran
Here’s the data i compiled… I included units in this at the last minute, but it has some problems— it was hard to find proper tags for a lot of them mainly because the names might be common words and there would be another fandom’s art in the tag, also a lot of art doesn’t get tagged with the unit name (just the character names)
fine 815
eichi tenshouin 4663
yuzuru fushimi 1925
wataru hibiki 4833
tori himemiya 4878
trickstar 1955
hokuto hidaka 2670
makoto yuuki 3428
mao isara 4400
subaru akehoshi 2949
ryusetai 4424
shinobu sengoku 5037
midori takimine 3749
tetora nagumo 2853
kanata shinkai 5832
chiaki morisawa 5677
eden 1229
nagisa ran 1792
hiyori tomoe 2696
jun sazanami 2648
ibara saegusa 2817
alkaloid 1990
hiiro amagi 2799
aira shiratori 2438
mayoi ayase 2773
tatsumi kazehiya 1900
valkyrie 2093
mika kagehira 6697
shu itsuki 4956
2wink 3312
hinata aoi 3507
yuuta aoi 3529
crazy:b 1872
rinne amagi 3445
niki shiina 2347
kohaku oukawa 2856
HiMERU 2275
UNDEAD 2626
Rei Sakuma 8268
Kaoru Hakaze 4828
Adonis Otogari 2090
Koga Oogami 3840
Akatsuki 1303
Keito Hasumi 2606
Kuro Kiryu 2324
Souma Kanzaki 2206
Ra*bits 3342
Hajime Shino 5439
Mitsuru Tenma 1965
nazuna nito 5348
tomoya mashiro 3418
knights 2045
tsukasa suou 6527
izumi sena 8389
arashi narukami 3594
leo tsukinaga 10051
ritsu sakuma 9606
switch 1602
tsumugi aoba 2440
sora harukawa 2043
natsume sakasaki 4248
MaM
Madara Mikejima 2108
Double Face 363
Madara Mikejima 2108
Kohaku oukawa 2856
others
Jin Sagami 315
Akiomi Kunugi 267
Seiya Hidaka 54
couldn’t find a proper tag for gatekeeper
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