#Im gonna cave in and just start making a bunch of wips but I know

[myhaeris]

So I kinda went a little stir crazy and...

I did a few more drawings of two other boys from the game. They were mainly suppose to be pose studies/color studies, so they are heavily referenced from in game art work!

I decided to draw Fuyu's Dinner date art and Seth's pin-up in my style:

Here's Fuyu, which is just a sketch so far. I honestly don't know what I'm gonna end up doing for the finished product. I only drew the pose and just straight up went with it, throwing caution to the wind.

I am not immune to pretty boy propaganda, he's just too pretty... The other kitsune boys, as well as fuyu, have done something to me-

Here is Seth's as well. His piece is almost fully done. I might scrap it and redo his, cause I'm unhappy with it since. Since to me, it doesn't look to much like him (maybe cause I stared at it for so long). But anyways might as well show the wip before I eventually go crazy and redo it (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

Also since I drew Seth based on his pin-up, he is shirtless, so a it'll be under the cut (cw: slight nudity ig?)

Here he is, Hell's Hottest Boy nine hundred years running. Still a work in progress (I need to touch up things and add his scars but yeah, him!)

Edit: My self control is nonexistent but I'm trying so hard to force myself to finish these two art works before moving on to work on other projects like my OCs/sonas- or well, MORE ART OF THE BB BOYS. Its not working- send help

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

ari.. ur entire wip list has me loosing my mind i dont even know what to think rn or where to start. i am so deeply intrigued it hurts LIKE AGH but i ofc have to ask about ur little red riding hood!reader x wolf/hunter!suguru it sounds so wonderful!

MOSSSS hi hello tysm for asking!!! U PICKED A SUPER FUN ONE perfect timing bc im planning on writing it out today!!! or . Trying to…. anyway mickey also asked abt it here (hivemind moment) but i can give u some extra details + tiny snippets ive written out !! >:33

IM SO GLAD U ASKED ABT THIS ONE bc it makes me think of u sm !! there’s def going to be a lot of teeth imagery….. and it’s also my attempt at writing smth more Twisted and gritty w sugu which i dont do suuuper often? so im excited!!

so far my idea of the story is just…. little red riding hood but w a twist? or more like . little red riding hood meets the hunter before they meet the wolf, and is kinda . coaxed into staying at his cabin … for an indefinite period of time…. and he’s charming and doting and secure but something is just Off abt him. classic sugu <33

im gonna read through the brothers grimm version of the story a bunch and take some inspiration there, also so i can reference some events and lines and stuff!! im thinking of mayybe making it a bit meta in the sense that reader knows what fairy tale they’re in, knows how the story goes… maybe suguru too? it’s just a thought but im sooo excited to finish this one hhhh....

im still super unsure abt how im going to … like …. format the whole thing 😭😭 bUT i have these lil snippets written out !! might end up changing them as i write but im pretty happy w them hehe

“i have to go see grandma,” you try, gazing up at him with a pleading smile. hoping he’ll cave. but he curls an arm around your waist. steady, steady, steady. so much stronger than you. “it’s dangerous,” is all he says, a gentle warning. “you’ll be safer here. your grandmother can wait.” he gives you a sweet smile, to ease your nerves, but something rotten settles in your gut; bile at the base of your throat. sour. you try not to eye his axe, still hanging by the fireplace.

his voice is deep, smooth, with just the slightest hint of a rasp. in the morning, or at night, it’s gravelly; like an axe dragged through rugged grounds, or the bark of a tree yet to be cut. enough to make goosebumps spread along your neck, a pleasant tremble of your spine. it happens, sometimes, when you’re lying in bed together. he flips through the pages of a dusty fable, caresses your hair with a steady hand, and out it comes — a noise that curls around the base of his throat, rumbles through his chest. deep, raspy, gravelly. almost a growl. he clears his throat, and you pretend not to have noticed it. he rewards you with another page or two.

and ah, there it is. that quiver of his jaw. like he’s trying not to snap it, trying not to bare his teeth. they’re sharp. when he kissed you this morning, you felt them nip at your skin. you think he was trying to control himself.