#laito sakamaki x oc

[villains-simp]

A meme with one of my oc’s :>

[bear-remn]

—Deadly eyes concept art v2 ₊ ⊹

hi! here is the concept art for deadly eyes and the opinions of the diaboy´s about my girls! this is the volume two so enjoy!

—MAKO SHIZUKI ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧

—diaboy´s thoughts on mako ୨୧⋆ ˚｡⋆

—shuu:

"to slippery and kinda restless, but a sweet scent i guess.."

"too weak, just a bite and she already faint... boring.."

"doesn´t put on a big figth, but she´s really whiny, ayato likes that.."

—reiji

"she is good enough i suppose, but i can make her better.."

"her blood is quite sweet, hot and thick but there´s something... i cant explain about her that bothers me.."

"mako has everything kirari lacks of, good manners, do as i say and surrenders to my mercy.."

—ayato

"such a stupid human, and so easy to make her do as i please! haha.."

"she is so lucky yours truly put his eye on her, otherwise, she wouldn´t be living her best life.."

"her blood, body and soul are all mine, i wont let my brothers have her, i dont share whats mine.."

—kanato

"at first i thought she would be a pain in the ass but she is very obedient, i like that.."

"she´s pretty, and dresses good, she looks like a doll, her eyes are big and bunny like haha.."

"teddy like´s her too, we want her to ourself´s, but mako-chan is such a traitor, following ayato and letting him mark her, i will never forgive her!.."

—laito

"such a good girl, almost like a puppy! haha... or a bunny?.."

"kanato is so posessive, doesnt like to share, ayato is mean too, i want to have fun with her as well!.."

"oh.. such a helpless girl, its adorable how she doesnt know she was lied about this place.. but she doesnt need to know the truth.. i´ll make her fell like home.. in my arms fufu.."

—subaru

"the triplets make such a fuss over that girl, her scent is not that good anyways.."

"she so annoying! im not gonna be nicer to her just because i dont suck her blood as often as the damn triplets! i dont want her near me.."

"so positive about her situation, such a irritating human, her blood isn´t as disgusthing i suppose.."

.・。.・゜✭ bonus ✭・゜・。.・

—mako

about shu

"he is so lazy, it´s a good thing tho, that way he doesnt suck my blood as often as ayato-kun.."

about reiji

"he´s scary, he has make me move myself with his mind! wtf! how can he do that?!.."

about ayato

"he is so cruel, and so scary, has make a big deal when he see´s fangs bites on my neck or my legs, makes me wonder why.."

about kanato

"he is very pretty, his eyes and hair.. he looks femenine, im into that so.. i get nervous sometimes with him.. but he often reminds me that he can kill me whenever he please.."

about laito

"such a weirdo! and like to touch me improperly! he makes me unconfortable, thanks god ayato always save me from him.."

about subaru

"he´s quiet and distant, doesnt bite too much, actually, he barely does.. better for me i think.."

.・。.・゜✭ ty! ✭・゜・。.・

hope you guys like it! if you have any suggestion tell me! i´d appreciate it!

[thethirdprince]

CC: Arrika | A Short

Lying down in a patch of red flora, surrounded by a saccharine scent of fresh pollination, Laito rests on a hillside during the peak of Spring.

As hours pass by, the sun steadily holds his race, seizing the warmth of day along with him. Like the serpent he feels inside, the creeping of crisp, cold air caressing his cheek was enough to startle.

Laito’s eyes fluttered open, his hair scattered around his head made it look as though he were underwater— under a blue haze.

Extending his arm out, his eyes focused on the red flower he held in his pale palm. Amused, a small smirk pulled his lips back.

He began to reminisce of his childhood, at least what was the most of it, through a lens of bittersweet despair.

His thoughts were interrupted when the very flower he was enthralled by, had its thorn pricking his flesh.

An open wound, but he can’t bleed.

[angelscapeism]

They’re lovers your honor

[shu-kun]

"Are you the woman he mentioned?"

[imuugi]

Spoiler for next art🦹🦹

[dia-land]

Happy birthday, my favorite lil pervert.

[stormynightstorytime]

Laito:....

Victoria:....

*them sitting on the couch*

Laito: Ufu~

Victoria: No.

Laito:Oh come now, I've helped you get some blood, reapply your bandages and layed you down on the couch to get some rest. I evem finished cleaning the rest of the dishes for you! Just give me a little kiss~

Victoria:Absolutely not.

Laito:C'monnnn not even for your favorite? I thought you liked me most. You still havent told me why though~

*Victoria rolls her eyes.*

Laito: Oh come on, how about you tell me why I'm you're favorite or you'll go to **bed** with me. Seems like an obvious choice. Unless you want to have me like that~

Victoria: Don't get cocky playboy. I would rather die than so much as consider anything intimate with you.

Victoria: That being said.... *sighs*

Victoria, sighs: You remind me of someone I was, AM very close with. 

Laito:Hmm?

Victoria: We got seperated. Yknow from the dimensional hopping? We never saw each other again after we were 15.

Laito:Since 15 000? My! And youre what? 18? oh 3,000 years ago... I wasnt even born then! ufufufu~!

Laito:But~ I'll take that as a compliment! As long as Reiji's pet likes me, I can do whatever I want~ *attempts to crawl closer to her*

Victoria, stands up abruptly: Thank you for your help. I shall be taling my leave now. *walks back to her assigned room*

Laito: hmm...*amused smile.*

[nunezs-stuff]

Kianna komori

Warning this has abuse and PTSD so if you're sensitive to these types of things please don't read

She honestly tried very hard to prove that she wasn't useless to her father but no matter what she did it was never enough it hurt a lot and so she eventually pushed every single person away the thing she regretted was pushing her sister away and

Because of the neglect and emotional abuse.

She pushes everyone away and she's developed trust issues

When her sister died it hit at her emotions she was.

smart and throughout her her time and the sakamaki house she knew that all of them saw her as only a blood packet and was only waiting until she hit puberty.

But unbeknownst to them she was gathering a lot of information about them before she killed them and when she got a hold of Subaru's knife killed them all without hesitation of course it wasn't easy since some of them tried to kill her and when she finally left the house she was ready for a suicide mission but it was like that .

And after that she develops survivor's guilt because she feels that her sister should have survived not her and she has PTSD.

She was always used to being independent on herself learning how to cook read everything and.

She's never used to depending on people and she doesn't want to because she doesn't want to get attached to someone just to lose them.

When she was in the sakamaki house Cordelia tried to take her heart and possess her but she wasn't able to.

She prefers to have short hair because it's easier to deal with it and cutting her hair was like cutting her ties to the church and her father

And she used to cut herself to deal with the neglection

Although during the passing years she let her hair grow a bit longer

[summercreolefanfictioner]

Can i request some modern college au Kanato fluff headcanons if that's possible?? ^^

hohoho I've been planning to answer this a bit later but it's kanato's birthday so might as well 😉 oh btw I don't think fluff headcanons would cut it so might as well add a whole lot of things for his modern college au version

ps. you can view kanato's modern college au romance scenario here (yes the s/o will be fem reader based on this scenario)

warning: a bit of nsfw

kanato sakamaki: modern college au headcanons

modern boy living in an art of dolls, life, murder series, and desserts

kanato is actually taking up forensic mortuary science (basically everything about embalming funeral and reason behind death sht) bcos even in an au where he lives and breathes as a human, he still has his fascination with death and such so might as well throw them all out in this kind of course

he actually thought of dermatology or being a surgeon at some point bcos he'll get a license to cut somebody open but yeah his average grades won't let him make it

besides he can work in crime scenes and hunt criminals like in those murder crime documentaries he binge watches 24/7

while kanato enjoys studying under this course, he actually has average-ish grades just bcos karl annoys the sht out of him and he only does well in practical exams (so yeah if you give him a test paper, he'll most likely get a C or D; at least it's not an F)

he also takes up like two business classes on the side bcos karl demanded all his sons know something abt business management (ya know in case ayato decided to rebel against him and not become the heir)

he only had like 3 or 4 ex-girlfriends and they're either studying philosophy or english studies; and fun fact: these girls study in the same building as him

another fact: yui was shocked bcos she has no idea she's been in the same class with all kanato's ex-gfs all along 😭😭😭

but he had one ex who goes to the same class as laito's

you might think he'll date someone from his own class but actually, the forensic mortuary science course only has one class and there's only like 10 to 15 students (most of them being male); and since this purple gremlin right here is so introverted, he will never date someone who's obviously from the same circle 'cause he will always pick someone who won't draw that much attention

sounds like his modern college au scenario tbh (link above)

the triplets are all famous in the ryoutei university for being the it boys??? since ayato is the cute varsity player (I based this on the fact that Japanese fandom said he's babyface), laito was the casanova, and kanato was the "cutie goth kid"

ofc all the triplets are models, especially laito and ayato. but kanato was the only hand model out of them like yeah sure they've used his face and all for gothic photoshoots but what caught their eyes is his hands so yeah he's been careful not to get them injured or anything

another thing: boy wasn't allowed to carry teddy around school (bcos karl)

he actually tried smoking once bcos he saw laito and subaru doing it, only for him to cringe at the taste. laito mockingly laughed at him with kanato saluting him with a middle finger

his room is actually a purple harajuku pastel paradise like everything's lit with purple LED lights and filled with stuffed toys. also has his own mini fridge for his snacks and other things. his room is basically his own man cave.

his fashion sense is a mix of modern punk rock with a bit of goth. he also wears piercings for fun (but not too often). you can refer to his official super best art for more details

he wears piercings bcos of brotherly pressure (like once upon a time ayato and laito thought kanato must get piercings like then and they ended up injuring his ear)

now onto the fluff hcs that the anon asked

kanato as a boyfriend in the modern college au has no yandere tendencies so yeah we should be grateful

however, purple gremlin's so filled with jealousy and sassiness you'll think you're dating a brat

but he's not like caging his s/o or anything or demanding them to text him every second; he just doesn't like her being so friendly with other people

like too friendly with people (given by his own introverted tendencies)

would always ask his s/o to hang out with him after school like netflix and chill or chilling in the park laying on the grass and admiring the flowers

would even go to a stuffed toy shop with her or invite her for dinner at a desserts cafe

he's so good at resin and everything jewelry so he has prob given his s/o a lot of handmade jewelry pieces (even thought of opening his own online jewelry store)

even willing to use his own car just so he could drive his s/o around (he doesn't use his own car bcos why would he when they have their own family limo and sometimes ayato drives him and laito back home)

fun fact: his s/o studies culinary major in pastry??? and a few hotel restaurant management courses. also part times in the school cafe to learn a thing or two abt managing a restaurant

if you have read the scenario, you're prob aware that he met his s/o through ayato

kanato isn't a big fan of pda or something since he keeps everything lowkey so he doesn't kiss his s/o in public or do grand things, but he can deal with holding hands or intertwining pinkies

he doesn't also like those things such as going social media official like those celebs cause he thinks it's unnecessary

but if someone spots him and his s/o somewhere and asks them if they're dating, he'll just say yes and not elaborate anything

fun fact: after the ending of his romance scenario, he casually announced his relationship with his s/o to yui and his bros like nothing happened (like no preamble, he just dropped the bomb)

although kanato works with a lot of formaldehyde and other chemicals in his course, he actually keeps himself clean like he makes sure to change his clothes and spray on his sweet perfume so his s/o won't sniff chemicals that could harm her health

when it comes to arguments, kanato might look like a tough nut, but he's nothing but a soft cookie

he would say he doesn't care but he is sobbing as fvck and dying on the inside

he's like "how dare she? why won't she just make it up to me?!"

so yeah he ends up yielding bcos he has "spared her mercy"

now, with his nsfw headcanons hahahahahahaha

so here's the thing, his s/o actually passed out after their first sex so that counts as something

he's actually so good at foreplay tho, examining everything he could do to his s/o and how she'll get off with just his fingers 👀

likes leaving hickeys in places no one would see

would also gaze at his s/o from afar like he's already undressing her with his eyes all predatory and with a smirk that says, "see ya later"

ofc he practices utmost aftercare, like leaving his s/o clothes arranged on the nearby couch with a cart full of desserts and a few drinks on the side so his s/o could feel how much he loves her

would also cuddle with her all night long (that is if she doesn't have curfew)

he experiments with bdsm and roleplaying every now and then bcos he digs sht like that but he doesn't go knifing his s/o like he does in canon cause hello modern college au

but yeah he would shower her with kisses like for him this is a mandatory

and yes, he's one secret horny guy 👀

[villains-simp]

Shūchaku Kubo

“Sometimes, you make me feel like I actually have a chance with you but when I try to take that chance you make me realize I never really did”

[bear-remn]

— ⋆✮ Deadly Eyes ✮⋆

n/t: finally!! i hae delivered this fic so much better and with a (what i think it is) good narrative, i hope you enjoy and support this fic, i appreciatte every interaction with my page. and btw, i'm chaging the tone of my fic to make it a little more serious and deep, but im keeping the storyline.

tw: this chapter is mention and use of drugs.

sinopsis: second day od school at the academy of kirari and mako, dealing with the sakamakis.

⋆༺ chapter two ༻⋆

mako was taking notes in her room, from the past day when she skiped classes to discover that ayato was a vampire, she barely sleep since, too scared one of them came into her bedroom and suck her blood while she's asleep, thats why she locks every door she past, her bedroom and bathroom too. she´s lucky one of her classmates let her borrow their notes, she was´nt the best when it comes to grades and really wants to be a good student, kinda hard when you live with six vampires that can kill you anytime.

a knock on her door interrup her hand writing "yes? who is it?" mako ask, but panic invade her instantly, the idea of ayato coming again and suck her blood, play with her like she was nothing, it make's her sick "its me, reiji" mako get up and walked to the door, her hand doubt a little before open it, wondering why did reiji, a vampire, would come to her room at this hour, but she didnt wanted to belive they were all like ayato.

"hey, whats going on?" she ask when she opened the door, looking at the dark haired man, thinking of his elegant way of dressing is, so different from ayato´s, why did she even think of him? reiji looked her up and down and then give her a cold glanze "may i come in? i have an important item to give you" even if he asked for permission, it sounded like an order. mako didnt move but somehow, her body moved aside, but she didnt do it, it was like the air moved her. reiji come into her room and the door closed by itself, mako felt chills.

"i am well inform of the scene ayato made in school, and the reason why you skipped class so no need to treat me like an equal anymore, you should know your position by now" mako was silent for his words, there was something so inhuman about his way of speaking, the way he treated her... so cruel.

"a good master take care of his food, but you´re not just food, you´re a bride so your blood is whorty of keeping it" reiji leave on mako´s desk a juice box of berries "since we all will be drinking from you, i have to assure your blood does not lose its quality, and dont get sick, it´ll be a problem, do you undertand?".

mako was speechless by his words, a bittersweet moment.

"dont make that face, doesnt look good on you" mako wasnt sure what ace reiji was talking about, she was just standing in silence "do you understand? i ask".

"yes... i understand" mako said, remembering that they, as vampires, can kill her at any time.

"dont stay up so late, sleep well miss mako" on a blink, reiji dissapear from mako´s view.

she walked towards her desk and take the box juice, opening it and drinking it, the flavor was sweet and cold, refreshing, but the situation made her nauseous.

she just cotinued taking notes while drinking the box juice.

...

the next day mako show up at kirari´s room early, she was already dress with the school uniform, her backpack on one shoulder. she knock two times before but she didnt have any replies so she knock again but stronger while asking "kirari-chan? are you up?" no answer until she heard footsteps approaching the door, where finally kirari opens up still in pijamas.

"oh, hey..." kirari looked confused while she rub her eye, like if she just got up "sorry... what time is it?" mako thought kirari was cute, confused all the time "there's still an hour left before classes start so... just wanted to come and hang out a little" kirari smiled instantly and step a side to let mako come in "come here... you" the door close behind mako.

"why you're up so early? we still can nap you know.." kirari ask and sit on the edge of the bed "i dont like sleeping too much" mako responded as she sits on kirari´s desk chair.

"why not? its better sleeping than being with those weirdo´s is innit?" kirari put her hair on a bun and start making her bed and closing some drawers she left opend yesterday.

"you right on that" mako wasnt sure i kirari knew about the sakamaki's being vampires, but she did'nt wanted to tell her yet, at least, she wanted her to discover it by herself.

"anyway..." kirari trow herself on the bed and smiled at mako "you smoke?".

the question surprise mako.

"no..?" mako hesitated wrinkling her nose "i have never tried before, but im not interested".

"damn.. respect" kirari take out some cigarettes under her pillow and take one "do you mind if i smoke here?"

"no, its ok"

"thanks"

while kirari smoke, mako wonder i that was the thing that gave her that unusual smell that reiji always talk about.

"since when you smoke?"

"i dont really remember... probably at the beginning of my adolescence"

as kirari smoked, she was thinkign of some topic to talk about to not get mako bored, kirari is an akward person, she knew it but mako was her only option to have a friend in this house.

"in school, wanna hang out too? people there doesnt talk to me for some reason and... they like... avoid me for some reason?" kirari give mako a weird look, for her, mako looked like a little lamb, lost and cute, she didnt have a bitch resting face, instead she have a nice expression all the time, just as her personality.

"really? i think your company is very pleasant" mako smiled at her comment.

"yeah.. were you able to talk to someone tho?"

"i think so..?" she tried to remember someone, but she didnt talk to them, they talk to her but not on a way people wanted to be friends with her "actually, something really weird happend to me, some girl stop me in the hallway and said some things.."

"what kind of things..?"

"something about me and reiji being together, even when i said that we werent in a relationship she insisted"

"what?" mako was intriged.

"yeah... and some boy wanted to snitch on me for smoking in school"

"did you smoke in school? you could get in trouble"

"oh, dont worry, im very careful" kirari appreciate her concern "but the boy was pretty"

"the one who wanted to snitch on you?"

"if you saw him, you would get it" mako felt curious of kirari´s taste when it comes to a romance.

"what did he look like?".

kirari got up and walked towards the window, smoking there while trying to remember him, but her memory wasnt good when it comes to people.

"he was like... tall and with brown hair" mako make a face to kirari in sign for her to continue talking "i dont remember much, but his voice was good"

"your taste is awfully simple" kirari left out a little laugh.

"ouch, what about you? whats your taste?" mako think about it before answer that question.

"i´d say i like... pretty men"

"what ya mean pretty man? whats pretty for you?" kirari put out the cigarette and throw it out the window to walk towards her wardrobe.

"um.." she tried to find an example of her taste, but the only person that come to her mind was "kanato perhaps" kirari turns to her with the uniform in her hands.

"who?"

"you know, kanato"

they both looked at each other in silence for a few seconds.

"again, who?"

"kanato sakamaki"

"what?! you like one of these weirdo's? even worst, one of the weirdo's we live with?" kirari mouth was wide open for the surprise.

"nononono i dont like him" she responded fast while turning around so kirari could get dress "i just think he is very pretty physically but i have never talked to him yet"

"damn girl, you like them femenine"

kirari dressed fully and put on a brown sweeter, the weather was geting a little too cold for her.

"im done" she announced to mako so she can turn around again and keep talking.

"dont you think one of these boys we live with are... idk.. cute or something?" kirari keep silent while she put some stuff in her bag.

kirari doesnt really have a type, she only liked one perosn before and it wasnt a boy... so she could'nt tell if the sakamkis were her taste or not, she just liked people for other reason more than just a physical appeal.

"idk, i mean-" a knock on the door interrumped her sentence and follow by it the door opened showing reiji, well dressed and impecable as always.

"good evening, we'll be waiting for you both in the entrance" reiji looked at them up and down, analizing every part of their uniforms, looking for something to fix "your hair looks better up, keep it like that" he said to kirari who just give him a thump up "we be leaving in five minutes, hurry" and with that said he dissapear from their sight.

they just looked at each other, shrugging their shoulders.

...

already on their way to school, kirari and mako sat together, chatting and making some jokes about a serie both liked.

"i hate ross, he is the actual villain if you pay close atention to it"

"i dont like him either, he is just... so egothistical, rachel deserved better"

"rachel deserved joey, no one can change my mind and its a universal feeling bc i say so" mako put her hand together in front of her, like if she was praying.

"amen" kirari laugh at this but she got shushed instantly.

"shup up, i can't sleep with this much noise" the girls looked at shu, who was with his earphones on and some music can be heard if your're silent for a moment, which made them confused, how can he hear them if he was listening to music?

"we all can hear your stupid conversation over here, talking as if you both were fucking alone" subaru's voice sounded angry, really pissed, his eyes were closed and his arms and legs crossed.

"ok...sorry we'll keep it down" mako apologized no wanting to make any kind of argument, after all, they were the ones in charge and could, literally, kill them out of anger o just because they wanted. kirari just rolled her eyes, she was so done with them.

they are brothers but they dont talk to each other like normal brothers do, they keep silent and just mind their bussiness ignoring the rest, it was so off putting for kirari and mako.

"before we arrive, drink these now" reiji give stawberry juice boxes to mako and kirari. they both took it, mako directly begin to drink it while kirari just put it on her pocket, reiji notice this and glare at her in disbelief "i asked you to drink it before we arrive the academy"

kirari glare back at him.

"why tho?" reiji's glare became dark and scary, he hated being challenged in any kind of way, and worst, if he was challenged by a human.

"everybody like that juice, even your kind" kirari wasnt sure what he meant by that but she didnt like his tone. so dismissive and unfriendly, she felt like a little girl being ordered around.

"what ya mean my kind?"

"just drink it like i said, it'll keep your mind focus on class" mako was quiet, she knew why he gave them the juices.

"its really good actually" she said to kirari, wanting to evade a posible argument between them. reiji appreciated the support.

"I'm not thirsty"

"i know you dont eat before coming to school and I haven't seen you eat at the academy, so I know you won't eat anything until you get home. drink the juice so you don't pass out in the middle of a class, that would be a problem for you and me, and even worst it may affect you academy record" kirari felt a little intimidated, not only because of his words, she felt a strange sensation because of the way he looked at her, his eyes were deep and a little hypnotizing, as if just with his look he convinced her to do what he asked.

"ok.. dont make a big deal about it" she start drinking her juice box in silence until they arrive school.

...

the classes were calm for both girls, they met each break and explored some areas of the academy they didn't know and studied together in the library to kill time during a long break. when they separated for their last class, kirari went to the bathroom to take opioids so she can relaz for the rest time in the academy.

but she freaked out a little to see nothing on her little silver box, she was pretty sure she left some for today but maybe she was wrong, or someone took it, it was probably the first explanation. quickly she take her phone of her bag and called her dear dealer so they can meet right after classes.

"hello? who is it?" her dealer anwser her call.

"hey, its me kirari" she could perfectly hear him get excited, she knew he had a crush on her for some reason.

"heeey watcha doing gorgeous?" kirari smiled for his change in his tone, even if she wasnt interested, it was nice to have someone that treat her like that in a respectfull way, he didnt crossed the line and make their relation unconfrotable, she appreciated that "just wanted to say hi" kirari heard a loud laugh, making her laugh as well "you are terrible at lying sweetheart, c'mon, tell papa what you need and i'll make it happen for you" kirari smile wide.

"i need some opioides, or something new it would really help me"

"everything for you, tell me when and i'll go" she tought for a moment, she didnt wanted the sakamaki's to see her buying drugs, so maybe the enter of the school or the mansion wasnt her best option.

"what about the south exit of the city? I leave school in two hours and I think I can get there in 30 minutes if I get a car"

"i can send you a car, you know i'll do anything to give you some good shit"

"thaks buddy, you are the best"

"i know baby, see ya later then"

"yeah, see ya"

kirari sigh and headed to her last class, anxious for the class to end.

and when it came the moment, kirari had many excuses to say if reiji asked why she wasnt going with them to the house, even if he didnt belive her, she didnt wanted him or them to know. and while all of the brothers including mako got into the car, she stayed out, waithin for them to go without noticing her. but no.

"c'mon, dont make us wait for you" reiji spoke, making her nervous.

"i'll stay, i have some stuff to do, im waiting for a classmate" reiji looked at her, as if he was reading her mind or her soul, either way she was creep out.

"i can tell when you're lying, why would you?" she tensed up for his comment, why he was so good making people nervous? or was he just hot?

"ok sorry... im waiting for an old friend, i'll go to the house later so dont wait for me" reiji remaind silent, thinking his next words, kirari hated this kind of silence, so tense and so weird.

"alright, go, but shu will acompany you, he is in the academy and didnt listen to me when i told him we were goin home, make him go with you, i'll expect you two at the manor" kirari was spechless, why that guy of all of them? she couldnt remember his face. "take care" she didnt have the opportunity of saying something and the car just go.

"fuck, which one is shu?"

[thethirdprince]

— “To a vampire, murder is the ultimate way to confess your love.”

[kirisakiss]

Their reactions to meeting hikari for the first time!

Featuring: Sakamaki brothers + Yui!

Word count: around 1.3k

CW: Slight NSFW, trauma mentions, misogyny?, the Sakamaki brothers being weird as always, probably OOC since it’s been years from the last time I wrote (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

— Shu Sakamaki

Shu, as always, didn’t really care about her. He was confused at first as to why “that man” had sent another woman to the house, specially without communicating it to him first.

He thought she was hot, tbh. He liked how she was dressed and he liked her figure. He was intrigued about her.

But as anyways; he didn’t care enough to worry about her, it’s more noise and more annoying people in the house after all.

He got even less interested in her when he started seeing her around Reiji, it started to bother him so he started avoiding her when he could, not like running away from her, but just trying not to bump into each other, especially if Reiji was around.

He just doesn’t give a fuck about her at first LMAO

— Reiji Sakamaki

Reiji was confused at first too, why is there another mouth to feed in this house. Are seven people not enough. Please let me breathe. God.

But his opinion quickly turned positive! Hikari’s manners were perfect which satisfied him a lot. —since Hikari was perfectly trained to be the perfect lady. — They were both in the same school year, and she seemed decent enough to talk to.

He felt relieved that he didn’t have to discipline another person too, dealing with his brothers was enough of a headache for him.

As the sadist he is, he tried poisoning her with his teas a few times, but the poison didn’t really seem to affect her; and it didn’t even seem like she noticed.

He eventually just stopped trying to use her as a test subject and just accepted her as an acquaintance; going together to the library and walking together to class. And of course, complaining about how much he hates Shu and how useless he is.

They get along pretty well! They normally drink tea and read together in the afternoons!

— Laito Sakamaki

“Oh? Another pretty girl? In this house? That I can torment?” He was excited, really excited at first.

After observing her a lot and interacting with her a few times though, he noticed something strange about her. Laito was the first one to catch up that Hikari’s persona was all an act.

Maybe because the way he is is an act itself, and he’s used to performing being a whole different person.

After that, his interest about her changed, he didn’t just want to fuck her, he was intrigued. What was she hiding?

He started teasing her more, not just sexually like he was used to but tormenting her psychologically became a hobby of his too. He wanted her to finally break and stop acting.

He changed his usual “Bitch-chan” for “Liar-chan” and “Hypocrite-chan” just to annoy her and let her know he knew that she was hiding something.

Instead of receiving threats or breaking down, Hikari would still answer sweetly “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Laito-kun ^^”

He was PISSED. But not completely in a bad way, it just became a little game for him to try to decipher what the actual fuck was she hiding. He likes and finds interesting how much she can pretend to be someone else.

He kinda relates to her, which he finds creepy. He’s secretly scared of her noticing the same about him. Makes him have his guard up around her always.

She reminds him of Cordelia physically sometimes. That makes him both sick and attracted to her.

— Kanato Sakamaki

Likes the way she portrays herself at first, when Hikari arrives to the mansion for the first time she’s wearing a Lolita-like dress, which Kanato likes.

He likes her features and how doll-like they are. He loves how she dresses, he needs to make her one of his dolls. She needs to be close to him all the time.

After interacting with her a few times though, he fucking hates her.

He has this uncanny valley-like feeling about her, it’s like there’s something wrong with her, but he can’t really place it. Like she isn’t normal.

(Which she isn’t, of course.) Maybe it's the way she smells, something about her blood, the weird magic smell that seems to come out of her, that makes him get into a weird fight or flight mode.

He can’t be alone with her for a long time because he’s more prone to outbursts, ends up stabbing her thigh with a fork once.

Despite having to act all lovey-dovey with everyone, Hikari becomes afraid of Kanato and tries to avoid him the most she can.

— Ayato Sakamaki

Pretty woman. Big boobs.

Just like his brothers, feels attracted to her physically at first. There’s something alluring about her, a weird enticing energy that makes him drawn to her.

Eventually, after staring at her for too long, he also gets a little creeped out by her. And just like Kanato, he gets a weird uncanny valley-like feeling.

I think he would be the first one to bite her, in her upper chest. Always the best one, he needed to be the first to taste her.

He had never tasted a blood like hers before, it was not sweet like Yui's or his mother's, it was a brand-new taste, a bittersweet one that made you want to taste more to decipher it.

It tasted like a very strong, sweet alcohol; Her blood made him oddly euphoric at the moment.

Ayato hated the way her blood made him feel after, giving him a kind of hangover-like feeling, he hates it.

Only drinks her blood from time to time because of this, and prefers just sticking to Yui, she tastes better, either way.

Hikari plays a lot into his superiority complex, addressing him as “Ayato-sama” and just praising the shit out of him. That’s kinda what makes him come back for more.

— Subaru Sakamaki

Just like Shuu, he couldn’t care less about her. He’s annoyed by the fact that there’s someone else to disturb his peace.

He's REALLY annoyed by how nice she tries to be with everyone, he just doesn’t trust anyone (especially a woman) being so “nice”

Takes as much distance as he can from her, it already took him long enough to get used to Yui, he’s not doing it again, and to another unknown woman brought specifically by Karlheinz.

If she talks to him, he ignores her and moves on, would rather die than become any kind of friend to her.

I think Hikari would feel the safest with him though, so I feel like she wouldn’t have to be acting a 100% all the time, slightly letting out her real thoughts and opinions from time to time.

I think he would start seeing through her, noticing this and slowly warming up to her.

I feel like eventually, with a lot of work, they could become friends, probably enjoying the silence in the gardens together.

— Yui Komori

Yui is really excited !!! Another girl? omfg !!!

Tries getting close to her, it would be nice having a friend in the house.

Sadly, due to how Karlheinz painted everything to Hikari, she sees Yui as a rival, and doesn’t want anything to do with her.

Hikari tends to ignore her, only addressing her if necessary. She’s cold to her, and this saddens Yui a lot. She looses the hope she had gained in regard to making a friend that is supposedly in the same situation as her.

Despite her coldness, Yui is always nice to her. This makes Hikari angry, since she thinks Yui is being fake too.

It secretly angers her how genuinely kind Yui is, she’s jealous at how she genuinely has a good heart despite being surrounded by pain.

She envies how “pure” Yui still is even though she has suffered a lot, she hates that she couldn’t stay like that.

Eventually, after Hikari realizes Karlheinz’s real motives and starts acting for herself, she apologizes to Yui and asks if they can be friends, and they become really close !

[lilscottishlesbian]

Dragon Lilli

This merch like was so cute I had to

Mf Ruki took black 😒

But I’m happy with the way she turned out , she honestly looks like she’s up to something (she is)

Bonus Lillian X Laito because he looked cute af too

Ignore Laitos lil toe paws I forgot about them 😭

[chatsurie]

Raison d'etre

When she had woken up that fateful morning she couldn't have anticipated that she would find herself in her current situation. Granted, she had spend years fearing the possibility of it but around a year ago she had been able to come to accept it. It was a part of her past now. An ugly abomination she wouldn't wish upon anyone but a part nevertheless.

She had accepted the fact that she could either spend her life in fear or come to terms with her past, the trauma and the fear and move on with the knowledge that whatever freedom she had obtained that day through the high price of a live was most probably short lived. In the end she had probably even been lucky. After all it had been five years. Two of which she had been able to actively use for a much needed healing process and to build mechanisms for when the inevitable would be bound to happen again.

Still. She hadn't been prepared for the fear that shot up her legs, chaining her arms heavy to the coffee table and clouding her head when he had appeared out of thin air like he always had. The few minutes that he had stood with his back to her, a distance of about ten meters, she had hoped. Hoped to all that might be up in the heavens that he wouldn't turn around. That he wouldn't smell her like the bloodhound she knew he was. She had successfully deluded herself into thinking that as long as the wind coming through the open window a few chairs in front of her wouldn't blow her way he would just go about his day and their eyes would never even have to cross ever again. The most preferred outcome for her.

The most preferred outcome for her however had never been on their minds. It had always been their pleasure, their needs that needed to be met and her torture that had been the means for it, as many other girls before and after her.

She had known that she had been considerably 'lucky'. She was a survivor. Always had been and maybe life had tried to somehow prepare her for the hardships of that year by toughening her up well before hand. On some late nights she had considered, that maybe she had been the first and probably last mistake they had ever made. She hadn't been the innocent girl send from the church.

All those ruminations didn't help her though, when he finally turned around. His eyes were hidden underneath the fedora that would look like utter crap on any other man but she could see his smile. His grin. His smirk.

Without seeing his eyes one could conclude that he was delighted. Like a child getting his hands on his lost but dearly loved toy after having misplaces it for several months.

But she long since didn't need his eyes anymore to get the lightest understanding of his mood. And that kind of smile had always spelled painful trouble. Maybe the chocolate cake in front of her would really be her last meal. If that were the case she would have to make sure to savour it.

Maybe she was even fortuitous in the brother she had to meet again. Any other and she would either be back in that black limousine or dead in her chair. But this one? This one liked to play. And it was a game she had at least started to grasp.

“Now if that isn't a surprise.” His voice was deep when he sat down in front of her, the tea cup filled with coffee set down with slightly more force than necessary.

It was the moment she realised that she had been right with her assessment. He in fact had not been delighted. No. He was feeling much more suppressed, too forced. He was furious. Absolutely and utterly furious.

“Well,” she started, the tremor in her voice well hidden as she picked up her fork, slowly and carefully to take the first bite of her cake, “can't say that it's a welcome one.”

Her therapist told her that sadists got off on fear. If they didn't get that she would be one step closer to loose their interests. That in mind, the young woman peremptorily fixed her eyes on his. If she were to go out, she would at least go out with style.

The vampire took a sip of his coffee in turn, one brow raised at her surely futile attempt at bravery. The chuckle coming from him made her blood run cold. She had been aware that her fingers had been shivering slightly. A downside that was to be expected. But it seemed like she only now realized the cold seeping out of them. Or maybe it was just his presence?

“It seems like you got your spark back a bit. It'll be fun to break you in again.” This time his voice was back to it's usual melodic sound. It seemed like he had gotten a grasp on his emotions. She knew not to lean onto that calm too much. He was much like his siblings in that matter. It could change in an instant at neck breaking speed.

“Maybe it never left.” She decided to answer. She didn't need to enrage him further. Making him lash out at her even more than he would anyways was not a smart plan.

“If that's the case I'm angry that you were holding out on us that last month, little Spitfire. Oh but what a picture it was.” His delighted moan nearly made her leave. The knee jerk reaction of running away only staved off by the nearly hurtful grip of her left hand on the table.

“Oh,” this time the breathy sigh was accompanied by a laugh, “that look in your eyes. Like a deer in headlights. Similar to the way you are gripping the table right now to keep from running away like the little bunny you are. Tell me, little Spitfire. Are you scared yet?”

Only with great concentration had she been able to make her fingers let go of the table that made him keep his distance. One by one, until all five fingers of her hand were hanging uselessly in the air and her right hand was able to pick up the fork once more. She maybe had six more bites left.

“I'm not scared of you.” She told him plainly after she had finished chewing.

He in turn took another sip from his coffee and putting it down too close for comfort. So close in fact that she could spy into the cup without a problem. The message clear. She only had time to finish her food until he was done with his coffee. Maybe the chocolate cake would be her first instalment of a boundary then.

The silence that had started growing after her declaration started to take a biting turn. He did have a some kind of fucked up talent for that. They all did. Silence had always been a bad thing. Once she had thought it opened up the possibility of thought. The opportunity to scheme. Now that she was older she understood that the silence had never been for the brothers. They had always known the exact way their games would go. Had always understood what their prey would and could do. Where they would hide. No. The silence had never been for them.

The silence had always been for the prey. The silence had always been for the girls. To make room for doubt, for rumination, for fear and most importantly for the hope that they wanted to squash so desperately.

And so she remained silent as well. She wouldn't let herself be goaded into speaking first as if she wanted to hold that conversation. Instead she simply took another bite of the sweet delicacy.

The man's eyes seemed to glow at that. It was never a good sign.

“It's cute, little Spitfire. They way you are desperately trying to hang on to that thread of played superiority. What. Is that something that therapist of yours taught you? That if you don't admit to being scared it would make us loose interest? I can hear your heart pounding in your chest. It's going so fast it nearly makes me feel worried. I can't have you faint before the main dish, now can I?”

Of course he knew about her therapist. When had the times that she had felt watched in the last years actually been paranoia? Had he always been around? Lurking in the shadows just waiting for the right moment to strike?

Had that just been a new game of his? To make his reward even better?

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, right?

“I'm not afraid though,” she explained calmly after another bite, “I'm afraid of the memory of you. But right now? Let me tell you something for once. You cannot hurt me in a way that matters any more. Because I'm not scared anymore. In fact, I pity you.”

Three bites left.

He wholeheartedly laughed at that. It was grating on her ears. Too sharp. Too shrill

“You are an absolute pleasure. It will be fun to have you around again. You know in the last months, Yuki and you just turned so stale. No bite or fight left in either of you. It was starting to get really boring. If it hadn't been for that beautiful escape I think I would have done the honours myself. It was honestly starting to become a pain.”

She had to unclench her jaw at that. She wasn't allowed to show him this much.

But that had just been cruel.

He shrugged, taking a big sip from his coffee. He was getting fed up with their conversation, she wagered.

“Well, I guess, Ayato was faster than me, this time.” He explained nonchalantly.

This time she couldn't keep from reacting. The sight was still too gruesome. Too alive in her memories. “Always had to be the first one. Didn't he?” She instead answered sarcastically. A deep disgust in her voice.

This time it was definitive delight in his eyes from obtaining such a raw reaction. “Yuki got a very special place in Kanato's cabinet you know,” he started after calming down, “maybe you'll be able to visit.”

The thought nearly made her tear up. The last thing she remembered of the soft spoken girl had been her ripped open chest. It had been a quick death she supposed. Maybe even the slightest mercy. Maybe that could become her new obsession then? Her reason to pursue? To try and get them out once more? Just this time around together? Just to give her a proper burial at least?

Maybe then, she would be able to live on as the one that got away?

With that he pointedly took the last sip of his coffee before standing up. If she didn't know any better, she would think he was in a hurry.

“It's time to go home, little spitfire.”

She sighed. That had been all the stalling she would get, wasn't it?

Her legs were shaking. She didn't want to get up. She didn't want to go back. What would she come back to anyways? They were all a bit too old for school now, weren't they? Would it just be them now? 24 hours for seven days just the brothers?

The thought made bile rise in her throat.

But instead of succumbing, like she had so often in the past, she got up on her feet. With a challenging grin she picked up her cake. After all she still had three bites left. She would simply eat it on the way to the car. Her first act of defiance if one could call it that.

To her surprise the red head let her. The only reaction she got was a shrug. She figured that that kind of action would have probably gotten a greater reaction out of the manner police.

She would have some time to figure that out again. Huh.

It was the same limousine she had expected in front of the little cafe. The tinted glasses made old memories want to come back to the surface.

“You know, “ he started as he opened the door for him, “I'm a bit disappointed that it was so easy to retrieve you. I was hoping for a bit more of a fight. For a bit of a struggle you know? Don't tell me you're all bark and no bite, little Spitfire.”

She got in while keeping the most distance to him as possible.

“I intend to keep your dirty hands off of me for the longest time that I can manage. I just know that they are itching right now.” She just hadn't been able to help herself. Some things just needed to be said.

She hadn't even registered the door closing that she already was on her back on the ground. His hand closed around her neck, his legs on either side of her, his mouth next to her ear.

She hadn't noticed her body starting to shiver. All her attention was on the inhumane hand around her throat. Objectively she had realized in surprise that his grip wasn't bruising. It wasn't even constricting her breathing. But emotionally? She only recognised the situation as the deadly one it was and always had been.

Yes. She was scared. Absolutely and utterly.

“Tell me, little Spitfire. I can feel you shaking. I can feel your blood raising underneath my fingers. I know you're scared. You just have to admit it.”

His teeth started to scrape at her neck. Yes, she was afraid. Deeply so. It wouldn't help with her current situation though. The only thing she could do was persevere. And so, she leaned up against his hand, closer to his teeth, nearly making them pierce her skin. Much too close for comfort, but then again, with his crotch on her stomach and his mouth near her neck and his hair tickling her skin, what wasn't too close for comfort?

“I'm not scared, Raito. Not of you. Not anymore.”