#I want to become the demon

[hinamie]

もう一回、もう一回

[maddymoreau]

Thinking about how Diavolo’s feelings transcend time and how in the Nightbringer UR+ card Demon Lord’s Castle Tour this conversation happens.

When asked, “Do you wish to see your father?”

Diavolo responds:

“I suppose I do . . .” isn’t the typical reaction to how a child would feel about wanting to see their parent. Especially when said parent has essentially been in a coma for a year.

Along with how Diavolo describe his father.

It makes more sense why when you learn in Lesson 56 how Diavolo was treated by him growing up.

Diavolo can tell when others are lying but is unable to understand his father’s intentions.

Diavolo mentions that he lived a very sheltered life growing up. That from a young age his father never allowed him a chance to talk to anyone outside the castle.

His childhood friend was Mephistopheles. A demon literally RAISED to be his friend. Putting a barrier between the two because Mephistopheles would put Diavolo on a pedestal.

The isolating childhood he experienced riddled with his strict father constantly scolding him.

Despite everything MC is so important to him he wants to see his father again so we can meet.

[ratwithhands]

Read Right to Left (Manga Format)

I have returned to watching demon slayer after a year and it came up while I was having a serious late night talk with my big sister. I was talking about the relationship between Michikatsu/Kokushibo and Yoriichi and it turns out we both see each other in Yoriichi's shoes and ourselves in Michikatsu's place. Definitely surprising, but really relieving to know that we both worry too much and we are not so far apart in skill as we believe.

This is technically the first piece of fanart I've ever made for the characters in Demon Slayer, I have made OCs before but I never drew an actual character from the story. For context this is mostly just a fun "what if" scenario with them meeting in the afterlife. I like to think Yoriichi's love would reawaken Michikatsu's humanity.

[arcadechan]

(future) Saint Heavy, the Devil and Saintkiller Smoking Gun

[bonefall]

i found a god awful doc about this one person (who, too, is a god awful being) trying to reason why mudClaw would be a bad leader. I'ma try to find the doc but meanwhile I'll submit this because someone could have the link, I'll need your honest thought about it bcs why are we defending oneWhiker now

Anon, buddy, I'm gonna have to sit you down and gently discourage you from casually calling random human people "god awful beings" in my inbox like this. Not when you're just talking about relatively basic media analysis. That isn't ok or normal.

I hope that when I speak harshly, it's coming from a place of condemning hurtful actions and the tangible harm that they cause. I don't appreciate people trying to get me to directly beef with other people directly by requesting I break down their individual posts or analysis documents (when I ask for people to share links, it's so I can see and prepare to counter the ideas because they usually "float downstream" if they get popular); but in a second ask, you linked this document and there's nothing harmful in it. In fact, it's got a far more neutral tone than I'd take if I was writing an analysis about Mudclaw.

If you couldn't tell the difference between a document like this and one that contains active abuse apologia rhetoric, I would be filled with concern. But I don't think you read it. I think you maybe skimmed it and stopped reading, or just heard the title.

Because this document literally says this;

and your takeaway, something you felt so strongly about that you came to me hoping I'd validate it, was "Why Are We Defending Onewhisker Now."

Art is a tool we can use to explore our own biases, and teach us something about ourselves. That overwhelming sense of anger and disgust that you probably felt when you saw "Mudclaw Would Be A Bad Leader" made you jump to an emotional conclusion and you assumed something that was not said. I know the feeling. You might have had a reactionary impulse.

You are not a bad person for doing that-- you're human. You can grow.

Why did it upset you this much, though? Is there something very personal about this that set you off? ...are you spending a lot of time in spaces online that keep you angry? These are questions for you to reflect with.

I do not know the owner of this document or "what they've done," if anything, so I will not link it, because their Discord is at the bottom of the doc. If they are truly a "god awful being", please do not engage, just block and move on. Nothing is accomplished by following around 'A Bad Guy' and boosting their cat takes.

But something VERY bad WOULD be accomplished if I indulged an anon for a situation I know nothing about and unwittingly became part of a harassment campaign. How do I know that you've got good intentions?

I usually just delete unsolicited links to docs and videos that are 'fightbaiting' like this-- trying to get me to beef publicly with a 3rd person. But I've seen more of these than usual lately so I would like to try and cool it down.

[djevelbl]

Quick question — what's the appeal of Colly/Runestraw?? Like /genq, no hate to anyone who wholeheartedly and genuinely ships it, I'm just curious about what made ppl want Cup and Holly to date

[mxtxfanatic]

It’s actually kind of amazing that Luo Binghe’s fandom personality is The Crybaby, because just off the top of my head, I can really only remember three places where Luo Binghe cries in the entire book: at Maigu Ridge, when he thinks he’s hurt Shen Qingqiu irreparably (again) during their first time in the Bing-ge vs. Bing-mei extra, and in the flashback of Luo Binghe being “accepted” as Shen Qingqiu’s disciple, where the narration clearly states that was the last time Luo Binghe allowed himself to cry ever again. I think Shen Qingqiu may have cried more times in the novel than him, actually 😭

[deimosatellite]

whenever i see people talking abt hannibal and other tragic batshit gay people media im like

[puppygrldrool2]

to expand upon my last demon related post...

the ritual itself went well. it was messy, extremely so, but you don't need to know that. as far as you know, whichever poor soul you were trying to burden with your silly little sigils is currently getting exactly what they deserve.

that's why, to celebrate, you open a bottle of wine. maybe you pour yourself a few shots. it doesn't matter, really. you deserve this treat, after all.

that's it- take another sip, another shot.

you're starting to feel warm and fuzzy as the alcohol makes its way into your body. it's funny, really, how you got up to celebrate without even bothering to smudge the circle laid out on your bedroom floor. even when you drunkenly stumble over one of the items you had carefully placed, you don't care to clean it up. there's a heat pulsing under your skin that's itching to be sated, and combined with the alcohol you hardly notice much else. getting comfortable in bed, you slip a hand into your underwear.

you don't really intend to cum, at first. it's just lazy touches ghosting across your hot flesh. warmth turns into a pulsing ache, one that keeps you awake despite your stupor. you need more, even as your touches become more determined, senses blind to anything but your own fingers.

your desperation oozes from every pore, thick and sharp and tempting. such a human thing to do, not bothering to consider the possibility that you aren't alone.

can you truly act so shocked when a clawed hand ghosts talons across your cheek? surely you knew what would happen if you left your door open to the underworld, didn't you? or do you not know anything right now, with that glassy-eyed expression?

poor thing. you don't even realize the danger you're in.

clawed fingers slide down your body, and you're so out of it that you let them do so without a struggle. when the form curls around you, caging you in with their body, you look at them dumbly, fire still burning under your skin. your mind is elsewhere, any thoughts leaking out from between your thighs as unnaturally warm hands begin working your pitiful human body to a shaky orgasm.

just as you begin to reach a peak, it stops. you turn to look back at them with tears in your eyes, head too full of cotton to think of anything else. when you beg to cum, wetness dripping down against the sheets in an amount that will surely stain, they give you a cheshire grin.

they'll make you cum, they soothe, don't you worry your pretty little head. all you have to do is make a little deal. you can do that, can't you?

[bisexualcherdegre]

D:BH Rarepairsweek 7 | @dbhrarepairs

Day 3: Hank/Markus After the revolution, Markus and Hank are both trying to deal with the new situation they've been handed. Their paths cross.

[kaleidoru]

Doll of Devotion

[cairafea]

"How would we go about defeating a demon?"

"Any flesh that has been eaten and digested by other living things loses any of its individual identity. In this dungeon, where the line between life and death has been blurred... that seems to me to be the only clear and obvious rule."

[snowyh2o]

Thinking of calling my late night hazbin idea AU Every Demon’s Rainbow.

At the end of the battle against heaven, Alastor’s dragging his beaten body back to his radio tower. And he’s freaking the fuck out, not just because he’s almost died, or that he almost died for the hotel residents. Because if it was just THAT then he could’ve blamed his stupidity on the Hotel’s strange compulsion.

No no, the reason he’s so freaked out is because after all this time he’s spent in the hotel he’s gotten quite familiar with the way it works, how to differentiate his own thoughts from the ones the hotel weave into his head, when his actions are his own. And this time, looking back, searching through his thoughts and memories, there’s nothing there. No magical influence had made him want to put himself at risk like that, had forced him to fight to the end against Adam.

And it terrifies him. Because this means that either the hotel’s influence on him has changed, gotten so subtle he could no longer tell when his desires and actions are his own (more chains binding him down), or that Alastor had changed in a way separate from the hotel’s magic.

He wants out. Out of his deal, out of this hotel and away from these people that he’s terrified he might actually have started to see as his friends.

[guesst]

sometimes i think about sullivan and how his n iruma’s relationship progresses and what made him choose iruma. i mean it was probably something to do with delkira that made him pick iruma up but i also think about that comment he makes early on in the series, that the others in the 3 greats have grandkids and he doesnt and how hed love to have a grandkid. and how he sends iruma to babyls partly because thats what a proper caretaker is meant to do. and how at the beginning maybe hes playacting and thinking yes this is the boy i have brought over for unspecified reasons, My Grandson, and i am the Grandfather (yay!) but its only later on that The Grandson becomes Iruma Suzuki first and then Sullivan’s Grandson second. and then i get happy about it

[emptykitkat]

Low key writing an iwaoisuga fanfic in which modern day 29 year old elementary school teacher accidentally breaks a thousand year old spell sealing away the demon king and his knight and now he feels morally obligated to watch over them because Oikawa is 100% down to destroy humanity for sealing him away and Iwaizumi might just let him because he’s kinda pissed too, and Suga doesn’t want that to happen. Luckily after 1000 years Oikawa’s powers are coming back slowly so Suga has time to convince him to not kill everyone and wow them both with the concept of a grocery store.

[acediaedeus]

do you ever think about a shinigami, balls deep in denial, going through Hollowfication and their inner Hollow has to break the “YOU’RE FUCKING GAY!!! As in homosexual!!” news to them?

it’s just such a funny concept to me 😭🙏🏻 like, you get an inner Hollow and instead of being violent, and cruel, and all kinds of fucked up and twisted, they’re just really, really, really gay??? cause, on one hand you should be happy: if you lose control you probably aren’t going to start murdering ppl left and right, on the other though…

anyway, bc of this I always enjoy it when ppl write Shiro shamelessly flirting with Grimmjow, that man is TIRED of Ichigo’s bullshit. imagine having to deal with a repressed fighting dog AND it’s a homosexual in denial. I’d rather kill myself.

edit: getting Hollowfied as a very extreme and possibly fatal version of the “am I gay?” quiz