#handead anthem

[who-do-i-know-this-man]

⚠️Vote for whomever YOU DO NOT KNOW⚠️‼️

[luclraven]

Favorite character bingo! Yes i put two ace attorney characters here you cant stop me

Im curious to see how many people know some of these

[ancientconstruct161803398875]

[j-fashion-wearer-otd]

Today’s J-fashion wearer is Fuchaku Zumi from Handead Anthem! He wears yume kawaii and gurokawa! 

[voidrott3d]

Amazon told me this would be a cat bed but this is even better

[pradidhana]

cw: dead parent, gender dysphoria

teenagers being super intense

atsuhide and deki and zumi over the years, starting out as childhood friends, is something i've been talking about with cecil today so i banged this out

Deki in the gakuran is a sight to behold; Atsuhide thinks he hasn't seen him truly light up like this in a long time. He sits up straight, watching Deki admire himself in the full length mirror.

He'd been wearing the girl's uniform up until now; tomorrow would be his first day with the boy's.

He knows it's partially Zumi's doing — that boy in Okinawa that he met five summers ago. Zumi was instrumental in a lot of keeping Deki's sanity and will intact over the years. Atsuhide finds himself only a little jealous, a little needy, when his boy disappears for the nightly phone call out to Okinawa. But they need each other — and that's alright.

Right?

It's fine, either way — now he has Deki, and he gets to see that smile brighten up the room.

"I … Mom would have …" He swallows thickly, "She would have goaded me into cutting my hair, too, I think."

"Yeah. She would've." Atsuhide tells him, reaches forward to have Deki come closer. He does; Atsuhide's hands fall to his hips.

"Think I should?"

"I like the length now. I think you look cool." Atsuhide's hands come up to play at his tresses, wrap them around his fingers. Smells like green apple, he knows, but the rest of him is smoky and jasmine. "Fashionable."

"About as fashionable as I can get in this thing." He tugs at the stiff fabric, seems to remember himself, to hover. "Mom would like it either way."

"Why don't you go show Momma?" He suggests; Deki turns his gaze down to look at him. Really look at him, in that razing sort of way he does when he's looking over fretboards and blank sheet music.

"Just you for now." He slides down to his knees, pushing his weight into Atsuhide comfortably. Atsuhide wraps his arms around his boy's waist, feeling warm and settled in him. Sometimes he wants to be the only one who looks at Deki; other times he wants to show him off.

Deki nuzzles into him harder, and he feels those arms warp around him tighter and tighter.

"Thank you, Atsuhide."

"F-f … for what?" He doesn't like when his voice falters, but sometimes it has to, under their combined weight. Atsuhide wants to bite him, keep him safe from anything like dead mothers and anxiety and gender dysphoria. All the rest, too. He could be strong enough to take all of it on for Deki.

Deki pulls away and the look on his face makes Atsuhide's gaze flick just the slightest — he wants to look away from that intensity as much as he wants to keep his hand there above that flame.

"You know." He murmurs, and kisses him. Butterflies bump into one another, far too many — he feels, for a moment, he can't breathe.

"I love you," Atsuhide blurts, once they pull back entirely. Deki blinks, brushes his bangs out of his face for him, and kisses the bridge of his nose.

"I love you too, Atsuhide."

There; a weight, settled in his chest. He can breathe again.

[ace-modeus]

[ghostiegone]

waiter!! more of these blue bitches please!!!

[mynonopotato]

I draw this for my friend

[katsuhiras]

will-o-wisp Nora

[castironpride]

Handead Anthem character emojis

I don't think I've seen a compiled list anywhere so, for all ten of us Handead Anthem fans out there I figured I'd put together a list of all the emojis the official Twitter uses for the lads! Now you can list all your favs in a reasonable character limit. :D

Note that this list is not complete, because so far as I can tell the only place they're using these is on the character birthday tweets starting with Ryu's last year. Sorry to Shimon fans, you might be waiting for a bit. The ones before that use multiple emojis and don't follow the same format so I'm not really sure which of the emojis are supposed to represent the character (to use Shimon as an example, his might be 🎤 because by process of elimination it can't be ☀ as that's Mamoru's.)

If you want to use my best estimation for what the missing characters might be, I'll denote the ones that don't have an "official" emoji yet with brackets! I'll edit them out later if I'm proven to be wrong. And fix any formatting errors that doing this on my desktop computer might have caused.

deva

Ko Tenjin: 🌒 Atsuhide Eburi: 🏍 Takakage Kurosaki: 🌹 [Shino Ondomachi: 🐰]

B.U.H.

Rikyo Miyoshi: ☕ Deki Hakushima: 🎼 Tengai Hittsukuri: 🎨 [Kuramu Kamara: ✍️]

Yona

[Raiga Waziki: ⚡] Yasuto Haruno: 🍏 Nora Mukudu: 🐱 Mamoru Kue: ☀

HIGH-TIDE

Ryu Kamara: 🦈 Manato Ishigaki: 🏄 Zumi Fuchaku: 🌺 [Iru Magari: 🕶]

Alba

Heejun Han: 🍪 [Shimon Guri: 🎤] [Tatsuki Yongmun: 📸]

Shura Jodo

[Gara Ukai: ☠] Genjiro Chibana: 🍵 Yuki Minano: 🍑

[strawberry--sodas]

i made a handead anthem ship chart ! i dunno if there's already been one made for the series but i have fun makin em even if this is just my 2nd one :p

[ancientconstruct161803398875]

[pardi-real]

I really love these kinda "If characters from __ series went to karaoke" videos

But especially Akuneko since the cast are mostly rising stars (except the Villa butlers' cracked VAs). Man, that Lamli & Ammon's song is super good like wth

Songs on the list:

6️⃣ Totemo sutekina rokugatsu deshita - Haruki Ishiya (Bastien) Source: song by Eight ft. Hatsune Miku

💊 Overdose - Kazuki Ura (Nac) Source: song by natori

♥️ Gimme Your Love - Shogo Sakata (Fennesz) Source: Remote ☆ Host

🏖️ Natsu no dilemma - Eguchi Takuya (Hanamaru) Source: A3!

🌸 Hanabira mau yoru ni - Yuuki Inoue (Lamli), Tomohito Takatsuka (Ammon), + Shuta Morishima Source: STATION IDOL LATCH!

🥞 Tameiki Kafeteria - Atsushi Tamaru (Berrien) Source: Glico x Tsukipro

🎻 Kanade - Yoshitaka Yamaya (Lato) Source: Ishuukan friends/one week friends anime

💫 Hoshi to eien - Tomohito Takatsuka (Ammon) Source: original song

♨️ Crimson Soul - Shinichiro Kamio (Boschi) Source: Ensemble Stars!

🕺RANCHiKi - Hinata Tadokoro (Miyaji) + Shun Horie, Toshiyuki Toyonaga Source: Fabulous Night

☂️ Hikari tatsu ame - Soma Saito (Yuhan) Source: original song

🌌 Kaji shou sou chronicle - Kazuki Furuta (Flure) + Takao Mitsutomi, Shuta Morishima Source: Dance and Music for KAMI (kamigami keshin)

🚶Daimei no nai kyou - Taito Ban (Haures) Source: song by HIRAIDAI

🍾 Party o tomenaide - Ryuichi Kijima (Lucas) Source: Hypnosis Mic

🧑‍🎤 Still… - Ryota Suzuki (Lono) Source: CARNELIAN BLOOD

🧑‍💼 Romeo - Nobunaga Shimazaki (Teddy) + Koki Uchiyama Source: HoneyWorks

That kamigami keshin, featuring teniwoha, R sound design, etc?? Illust by Akiakane??? That's so cool man. I feel so disoriented with so many music multi media projects I've never heard before in this list :| (Remote ☆ Host, STATION IDOL LATCH!, Fabulous Night, CARNELIAN BLOOD, kamigami keshin)

Btw let me know if you find any mistakes here thanks.

[voidrott3d]

Baby adventure where will they go

[pradidhana]

gore/cannibalism tw, body mod/suspension imagery

garayuki. poor gen

thank you ao3 user rushply holy shit. this isn't set in that fic continuity or anything but i've been thinking about one of the final lines in here for the better part of a year and now have the place to put it bc ive been urged

Yuki feels a little weak in the knees to remember it — Gara, suspended, hooks in his skin. When Gara had told him he found out how to make it work, finally — a few years in the making, this — Yuki managed to play it cool.

Told him he would have liked to see him hanging from one hook, not six, but the truth of it was that Gara's body wouldn't have stood it with less than four. Certainly, without Yuki, he wouldn't have been able to do it with less than eight.

They have pictures, of course. Polaroids and digital. One of them even has Gen in the background, nursing a beer, looking positively ill at the sight. Gara, suspended from hooks, hanging from a peach tree — one of Yuki's.

He's shirtless, grinning. Called it a half-Christ suspension or something with no small measure of amusement over that, but it was the placement he'd decided would work best. Ten minutes he swung.

He wants those framed. He wants them in a little memory book, little stickers all around it that would make Gara threaten him, or maybe he'd finally bite out his throat. He simultaneously wants others' eyes on it, and he wants it for himself and himself alone.

Gara's resting, now. Told him to fuck off with all the kissing and hands across the gauze and tape.

He paces, turns it over in his mind. Two in his upper back, two through the meat of his arms. Two just below his clavicles.

Two in his upper back, two through the meat of his arms. Two just below his clavicles.

"How bad did it hurt today?"

"Bad enough."

Two in his upper back, two through the meat of his arms. Two just below his clavicles.

That grin, that tired grin, the "fuck yeah, I did it", lopsided and eyes half-lidded. Better than any pill, any glass bottom of a bottle. He licked his lips and rubbed at the gauze, the soft knots of his muscle.

It'd take some waiting for the fibers to knit themselves back together, longer than any Aliver, but Gara was both aware and willing.

He did the weighing, far more carefully than most might've thought him capable.

He did the hanging, something people in those circles said a rotting dog like him wouldn't be able to do.

And to behold that triumph on his face was the most thrilling — no words for it, really, beyond love.

This is love.

"Come to bed. Sick'a your fucking pacing."

He wants to bite him, to chew and swallow more than anything — his pound of flesh, drawn and quartered.

"Yuki. You hear me?"

"Yes, Gara."

Yuki floats, sinks into the sheets beside Gara. There's no blood on the sheets or anything, but he can still see a grin on his face in the dim lighting.

He kisses his forehead, his lips, far too delicate for the feelings rolling around his head. His pound of flesh, drawn and quartered. He sinks his teeth in to the curve of neck going into shoulder, and shudders when Gara urges him on.

Can't, though. Not all the way.

Not yet.