#snv bishamonten

[riseofamoonycake]

Moony! 🌙 Can I request a scenario where Shiva, Rudra, Indra, Bishamonten, and Anubis are dads? Sorry if that sounds random I just wanna see fluff with these guys acting fatherly ☺️

That made my heart jump! Yeeessss!

Being Dad ~ RoR edition

Shiva

The joyful dad. There is no shortage of fun with him: he plays with his children whenever he can, carries them around on his shoulders, keeps them happy, always has them in his arms, cuddles them and sometimes behaves worse than them, taking scolding from his partner instead of his own child (and by complaining too, he also earns the punishment).

His children grow up with bright memories of their childhood, perhaps a little spoiled in terms of gifts, but happy, peaceful and very, very loved. They are absolutely daddy's boys and girls.

Sometimes Shiva lacks a bit of firmness, because he finds difficult to impose himself on his children when they make big eyes at him; but for serious things, or if his creature has made a mistake, he becomes severe and nothing escapes him, even if his punishments and reproaches are never cruel. Secretly, then, he becomes gloomy and silent because he is sorry to see his children sad, even if it is necessary for them to understand the mistake through some restriction.

Surely a good papa *^*

Rudra

The responsible and mature father who follows his children without pressuring them. He always has a smile for them, they are his weakness and he doesn't hide it, but he still manages to remain firm and be severe when necessary. He loves to spend as much time outdoors as possible with the children, letting them play and almost always voluntarily subjecting himself to their adorable torments, and dispenses more actions than words.

He loves taking his children into nature, exploring what they don't yet know, teaching them the world step by step; therefore they learn every secret of the sea, of the mountains, of the forces of the Earth, respecting them deeply. Probably, in adulthood they know several languages ​​​​perfectly.

However, the favorite time of the children is the night, when Rudra brings everyone under a cloak of stars and tells a story: one to smile, one to dream, one to grow. She always does it, even when his children grow up, and then they tell him stories in turn.

An indelible figure, bringer of joy and memories of light.

Indra

The carefree father. He cares a lot about his children and watches over them, but it is usually the partner who intervenes when they don't behave in the best way, because he only takes action if and when they commit something really serious.

Secretly, Indra would like to be with them more: play with them more, listen to them more, simply experience more moments with them, beyond his own role and duties; everyone knows it, including his children, who enjoy cuddling him and jumping into his arms every time they see him and can cover him with teasing and kisses.

He probably has a little more control with his sons, while he leaves ample space for his daughters, especially those who have taken on his character and who stand up to him; he needs a queen to keep him in line, and no matter how much he complains, he can only obey.

He wants to be tough, but instead he melts like snow in the sun in front of his family.

Bishamonten

The silent, severe and apparently inflexible father, but with infinite love. Not one for big speeches, Bisha is more of a god of action and shows his affection with gestures, but he is always there for his children, both to encourage and to protect and listen.

He loves very much when his children come to him for help or simply confide in him about something, and he never fails to give direction; behind his stern expression there is great consideration and a lot of dedication to his family, so much so he could do everything for his children.

When he has to punish them for something wrong they have done, Bishamonten does it, but with justice and without being merciless: his children must grow up responsible, not terrified. Sometimes he gives too many rules, but he does it for a good purpose and, in the end, with patience you can compromise. But a minimum of discipline is never lacking.

Sometimes he fears that he is not enough and so he goes to his partner for reassurance, because yes, even the great God of Fortune at War needs it, and there is nothing wrong with that. And regardless, Bishamonten is much better than he thinks.

Don't try to bother, make fun of or mistreat his kids. DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT.

Anubis

The dad who, actually, is the real baby. Anubis is always with his kids, he doesn't let go of them for a second, cries and screams if he doesn't see them, becomes a beast if he notices someone or something that he considers a danger to his family.

This god is not capable of being severe with them, not even if he tries: at the first tear he becomes sad himself and gives up, accepts punishments in their place, he would be capable of arguing with his children's friends to protect them, and sometimes his own kids have to tell him to step back and be less awkward. Does Anubis listen to them? No, not about this. Nothing and no one comes before his children, and even when they make mistakes, he always looks for a way to defend them.

The partner has to make a considerable effort to keep this grown child under control, and at the same time it is not that easy to resist his tears; you need patience, nights of reassurance and long chats, and the commitment of the whole family. He is a father who gives a lot of validation, and who cannot help but grow together with his children, and be there for them, no matter how or why.

An adorable dad!

[palesublimeduck]

𝖭𝗈⍵ 𝗀ꪱᜒოო౿ 🔫 🗣

𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 : 𝚠𝚞.𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚒, @𝚃𝚒𝚒𝟶𝟾𝟼𝟹𝟻𝟽𝟼𝟼 𝚊𝚗𝚍 @𝚝𝚘_𝚛𝚘𝚗_𝚝𝚘

[lotusmybelovednsfw]

Simply gave up on my urges!

Record of Ragnarok!

Bishamonten x Reader

Warning: Punishment.

You cried in pleasure, his thick fingers rammed in and out of you. Hands tied on the bed frame, you were being punished. "When will you learn. That disobeying me will not grant you good fortune. You wanted to be a brat, now face it." He slapped your thighs, you tried to use praises but that won't work. Escaping is not an option, you couldn't hold it anymore and came on his fingers, panting heavily. He forced your mouth open and he shoved his fingers in, you gagged. Once he pulled out, he kissed you roughly. He looked at you, gave your neck hickeys and love bites. "Your punishment is not over yet, my clover.~" You've learnt your lesson, but you loved to see him get wild with you~

(sorry for being short, it's all I have -)

Honorary mention: @seijuuns-fantasy (Yuh!)

[mii-cherry]

Listen Bishamonten, I love you but your hat hurts my brain, I quite literally can't be bothered to draw it so you'll just be bald.

Also Benzaiten! love our girly ✨

[incorrect-record-of-ragnarok]

*Okita to the Seven Lucky Gods*: Fight me!

Bishamonten: Stop telling people to fight you, look at how small you are!

Okita: My height does not effect my ability to snap someone's fucking neck in 97 different ways! INCLUDING YOURS!

Ebisu: You can't even reach my neck!

Okita: Do you really want to test me now?! Because I see my foot stool just a foot away from me! DO NOT MAKE ME USE IT!!!

[praisethesuuun]

Hiiii there, can I request some headcanons about Indra x you in Omegaverse? you can apply it to some of the other characters in ROR as well. thank you <3

Here you go, sweetheart! Your king Indra is here to mark you all up~♡ hope I nailed it!

RoR Omegaverse AU headcanons: Indra, Bishamonten, Confucius!

INDRA

🚬Indra is absolutely an alpha, one of those who pretends to be relaxed and then disintegrates anyone who tries to touch his omega.

🚬Its smell is strong, being of smoke and wet grass, a pungent contrast. You will find that mold of his everywhere and woe betide you when you go out without it, Indra will bite your neck again and again, he will lick you everywhere to fill you with the aroma of his hormones.

🚬Indra will always be by your side in some way. He may mark you with more than just his scent or bite, you may find yourself with a tattoo similar to his. The fact is that Indra is deeply jealous of you, even if he persists in appearing relaxed and indifferent.

🚬"Honey, where are you going? I see...can you go buy me some tobacco? Maybe a lighter. You know what? I'll tag along-"

CONFUCIUS

📜Oh please, this guy is a total omega. Once he has your bite on his neck, Confucius will follow you everywhere like a puppy, giving you all the affection in the world.

📜It wouldn't surprise me if he sometimes pretended to be in danger only to have you come running to his rescue. You are his greatest protection and source of comfort, Confucius knows that you would never trade him for anyone else. But sometimes, all he wants is a little attention.

📜The man will ask you to put your smell back on him every time you make love, it's like a toxin and he can't help it. Confucius wears it like the finest perfume, it's something he can't do without.

📜"Mommy/Daddy...please, I think I need it again..."

BISHAMONTEN

😡GRUMPY ALPHA. GRUMPY ALPHA! Bishamonten is the ultimate pissed off alpha, the one that will keep you like his most valued possession.

😡Despite this, he almost never expresses his possessiveness except in bed, after all, not even he can afford to show weakness to certain desires in front of others. Bishamonten would feel it as a form of dishonor, since he wants to avoid being compared to certain deities who just can't live without sex (*cough* Zeus *cough*)

😡Everyone fears his wrath, everyone. So he may not bite you as often to freshen up the bite. There is no danger to your relationship and Bishamonten is anything but insecure, he knows that your bond is for life and the other deities know it too. The only mark you will have will always be his, and it will never, ever become a scar.

😡"Don't look at me like that, I promise to spoil you later..."

[bones4thecats]

Can I please ask for a record of Ragnarok characters with sister Rosa

She's an OC of mine and you can find her info on my page here on Tumblr

RoR! Bishamonten with Sister Rosa! S/O

Type of Writing: Request Name: RoR! Bishamonten with Sister Rosa! S/O Characters: Bishamonten Requester: @nunezs-stuff

A/N: The Reader may not be fully accurate to your OC, but I do hope I did her some justice. She deserved better than how she was treated by her family in your story. By the way, I'm sorry it's only one character here, but I couldn't think of any ideas for another characters. And, the characters of yours and the stories are kinda twisted to fit this fandom's set-up.

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🍀 Okay, how the FUCK did you manage to get your father, Demaryius, to allow you to even come nearby one of the Gods, nonetheless one of the most angry-seeming ones?!

🍀 Bishamonten is hailed for being quite cold-appearing and very determined in what he believe in, much to Demaryius' annoyance. But, at least he was far from the level of arrogance that Zeus and Poseidon held in their thick-boned heads

🍀 But, when you had come home and passed over the other children of the God's, and began to request to speak about the Shinto God of Fortune in War and Battles, he had begun to catch up quickly

🍀 While it did hurt him inside, Demaryius knew that being held back and pushed into a mold without giving you a chance to breath and speak your mind was the reason you had ran off and gotten injured, sending you into his arms

🍀 So, after a few months of speaking to you about this, Demaryius had invited Bishamonten to his home and sat across a blue-glass table, his blank eye starring into his softer ones

" I am aware that you both seemingly care for one another, am I correct, Bishamonten? " " ... I suppose you are correct, Demaryius. "

🍀 Sitting and watching as your lover and your adoptive father spoke back and forth was something that you were beginning to regret letting happen, especially when your father managed a very minuscule lift in Bishamonten's usual frown and he immediately summoned a photo-book of your 'youngling' photos

🍀 Bishamonten was very off-put with how well his 'family' (the Seven Lucky Gods) and yours got along as well as they did, but, you were quite the unusual person yourself

[chicazodiaca]

🌹Ellos dos❣️

Astral met Bishamonten a millennia after Zerofuku divided his soul. The gods of fortune have a link with the Astral. All thanks to her and Bishamonten's bond. The gods of fortune buy Astral's clothes.

Astral conocio a Bishamonten un milenios despues de que Zerofuku dividieron su alma. Los dioses de la fortuna, tienen un lazo con Astral. Todo gracias al lazo de ella y Bishamonten. Los dioses de la fortuna, le compran la ropa a Astral.

[gabelesimp]

I'm starting to love Lucifer and Bishamonten. FU-

Don't Blame me- I love Bishamonten's voice, along with his design which is a pain to draw and Lucifer is just... Precious. (Bouta make a headcanon fic for him soon)

[300iqprower]

[Context: Fate inspired Record of Ragnarok AU. Not actually the same takes on the figures though. About halfway through a somewhat one-sided first round, someone interjects.]

Uesugi Kenshin vs Bishamonten: Breaking Point

…….get up…….

…………….GET…UP……

………………………GET UP….!

“I SAID GET UP ‘TORA, RIGHT FUCKING NOW!”

Kenshin’s remaining eye shot open and, finding it by the crimson cape standing out in the crowd, her gaze began to focus enough to see a figure barely being held back from leaping by several others.

“Oda…….why do you still….?”

Nobunaga kept shouting even as the crowd went dead silent. “Repay?! Mercy?! CUT THE ACT! I know you don’t buy into that shit; that bullshit, easy way out of a lie!”

Drip

Kagetora’s seeping blood ran cold and she instinctively raised to all fours, as the sight of the demon king crying only began to sink in.

“I don’t give a damn what any of these people say about you…and I sure as hell don’t care what some up themselves gods say…I know you! I know you were always alone, you were always hurting, you were always…afraid…always afraid, because you never felt afraid…!”

One could hear the shriek of air as Nobunaga sharply breathed in.

“SO DON’T YOU DARE CALL WHATEVER THIS BASTARD SHOWED YOU, HOW LITTLE HE GAVE YOU, A MERCY! You’re better than that…I know you are…! I always knew you were…! Better than just taking it…better than bowing to that kind of trash…better than believing lies because it was easier than facing truths!”

Kagetora clenched her eyes shut in pain as she forced herself further up, feeling blood run from one eye and tears from the other.

Yet she opened them both once more, if only to look her friend in the eye, and Nobunaga’s voice ringing clearer for it.

“SO STOP LISTENING TO WHAT THIS PRICK HAS TO SAY, GET THE HELL UP, AND KICK HIS FUCKING ASS!!!”

The railing cracked as Nobunaga’s grip tightened, their own men struggling to keep their Daimyo from diving into the arena themself.

…Because….

…….Because….!

“Because, if I see you bow your head to the one that abandoned you….

…If I see you give up against the monster that made your life hell…!”

As their eyes met, Nobunaga’s voice finally broke as tears burst forth.

“I’LL NEVER FUCKING FORGIVE YOU, GOT IT?!”

——

After what felt like an eternity of silence….Kenshin stood, slowly, once again. And to both her and the gods’ surprise, humanity burst into a roar.

EI...EI...OH...!

“THAT’S IT, GET UP, NAGAO!”

EI! EI! OH!

“YOU’RE THE ONLY GOD OF WAR *WE* HAVE!”

EI! EI! OH!

“NOW SHOW THEM THAT HUMANS AREN’T GONNA GO DOWN WITHOUT A FIGHT!”

”E I !  E I !  O H !”

As the chant became deafening, Bishamonten scoffed barely loud enough for even Kenshin to hear.

“….Tch…Feeble fools of fleeting fervor.” Slowly, the god raised his spear. “But I will make of you an example, as one who neglects the will of your god for the words of a demon. Just as I have promised you my child, a most blessed fate you shall receive, for there is no greater honor.”

“Blessed…..fate…..?”

S H I N G

There was a gleam of metal and flash of sparks, and the gods looked on in sudden shock and horror as a whirlwind of metal sprung forth from Kenshin’s off-side and caught the Fortune Spear, all as the Nanatsuya-no-Yari sliced Bishamonten clean open. The blood sprayed like mist, and for the first time Bishamonten’s stance broke.

“WHOAH-OH-OH,” Ratatoskr jumped back out of the arena entirely as a crushing bloodlust filled it. “WHATEVER THAT LOUDMOUTH SAID, IT SEEMS TO HAVE GIVEN UESUGI KENSHIN A SECOND WIND!”

A trio of divine audience members, or rather a pair and a sulking figure behind them, looked on with less surprise than most. One with a pair of golden blades strapped to the back of traditional robes embroidered with thunderclouds spoke quietly if firmly. “So…she does still have it…What a terrifying thought, to know how much she was holding back.”

[Take-Mikazuchi: Shinto God of Thunder]

A coarse heckle came from the other one. “Oy oy oy…Aniki, don’t tell me you seriously thought the runt wasn’t gonna be packin one of my masterpieces..?” Slouched back in his seat but looking at the fight with wild eyes, a man sat of similar build but with no shirt, ripped and burnt shorts, and bandages on his torso, arms, and legs underneath a veritable king’s ransom of sword-like charms made of precious metals. “This might be a worthwhile show yet…”

[Futsunushi: Shinto God of Swords]

…And on the other side, Takeda turned to Nobunaga with a wry grin. “Aha! I can’t believe I was so absentminded as to forget the Hakka. No wonder you were so certain of her chances, Oda!”

Nobunaga’s face turned redder than their eyes as they rubbed them. “…Oh, r-right. The eight-flowering whatever...Yeah, that’s definitely why.”

In a matter of moments Takeda stared at his fellow daimyo, let out a sigh, then chuckled in spite of himself before turning back to the combatants.

In the arena, Bishamonten’s stoic disposition was gone as pain seared through his torso and he looked at Kenshin with a mix of agitation, indignation, and disbelief; however, he was most focused on the adorned weapon in Kenshin’s hand. “A chakram…made of Gou swords?”

Indeed, gripped tightly in Kenshin’s hand previously oft-used for defense, there was a veritable disc of blades, eight hooked swords all merged at the base with a special hilt that fit Kenshin seemed to have no trouble holding onto.

Even if her body had moved, however, Kenshin’s train of thought had never ended. Almost impossible to notice, she had remained trembling throughout at those thoughts racing through her.

“Takeda…you were right. As you always were.

Oda…it seems I was more deserving of the title Fool.”

Kenshin’s expression cracked as true anger coursed through her veins, and the words from her mouth were veritably coated with vitriol.

“Indeed, how foolish I’ve been.

For so long, I waited for an answer…

For so long, I prayed for a blessing…

For so long, I turned to a god…”

She looked up to her counterpart with fury in her eyes.

“Whose intentions I always knew.

Whose aid I was never gifted!

Whose mercy I never felt!

Whose fortunes I never needed!”

Bishamonten’s mouth began to curl. “If you would reject my acceptance, then you will be truly alone! All I had ever done was offer you a place you belonged! A role you could fill! As was YOUR wish! But it seems this ‘dragon’ is not as wise as they would appear! It seems their patience is lacking, and their ungratefulness overflowing! Thus, it seems…” in a golden flash of light, a powerful gale swept through the arena and sending shockwaves through the crowd, and Bishamonten drew a radiant gold Shichishito from his pagoda, before taking a new stand with it raised high and heavenly lightning striking the blade the moment he did so. “…That as a Heavenly King, I must put this dog of war down as a final mercy!”

Many looked in a new horror at the literal golden god now visibly and tangibly uncapped, only for their bewilderment to increase as they turned to Kenshin.

“A…after all that, is she-?”

“-trembling?! Humanity’s God of War?!”

“Who can blame her?! Even for something like that, if they’re up against a genuine War god-“

Ahahah…

“Wait, shut up. What’s that noise…?”

Ehehehahhahahahaha…!

Slowly but surely all eyes turned to the source: The woman in the arena, now trembling with laughter.

“Ahaheheheh….Dog, you say?

How wrong you are. It’s quite the opposite.”

Raising her head, a deranged smile, devoid of joy, one of pure excitement in the face of what any other would dread, was plastered across Kagetora’s face.

“I recall earlier, Bishamonten…you said a Dragon of Eichigo could never hope to match a Dragon of War. How FORTUNATE for me then, that such a dragon was not meant to stop you...No, it was only ever there…”

She clutched her weapon with forked grip, grinned wide, and looked up at the golden god with frenzied eyes and unflinching will.

“…So that its wisdom might have drowned out a savage Tiger’s wrath!“

[riseofamoonycake]

So, I have an university exam in two weeks and even if I am a grown adult I would like to start crying like a baby, then I created this thing to give me energy.

Students of every level, it is all dedicated to us.

RoR characters dealing with a student!reader

Hades

Exigent and paternal at the same time. He wants you to do your best and sometimes keeps repeating to you to study study and study again... but he is also the type to sit near you and stay by your side while listening at you repeating the lesson, reassuring and comforting you, giving you a lot of advices to learn better and faster.

He surely brings you to the glory.

Kintoki

Very calm, he doesn't push you to do anything and smiles at you often, especially if he sees you nervous about the test. With every page you turn he showers you with sweets, pats on the head and back and reassurances. He asks you questions specifically to make you think and rewards you every time you know the answer. With him you come prepared to the exam… and probably saturated with sweets.

Confucius

The cheerleader. Confucius is always by your side to cheer you up: he brings you water and snacks, gives you a shoulder massage, asks you if everything is okay, if you are ready, if you feel calm, if something hurts… In the end, you have to gag and tie him up so you can study. And he even accepts, if he can still stay by your side and give you all his support. A good boy certified.

Also, the day of the exam, he nearly cries and screams your name like a mad man. A bit embarassing, but totally sweet.

Shiva

He does the lucky dances to help you, and the funny thing is that they work: or at least, they make you laugh so much that all the anxiety goes away and you find yourself learning everything without difficulty, with tranquility and quickly. The test goes great, and you had already guessed this, and now a new challenge presents itself: trying to slow down Shiva, because now he gives himself all the credit for the victory and doesn't want to listen to reason.

Okita

This golden child sits by your side and keeps you company every time you study, bobbing up and down with his adorable ponytail and baby-like smile as he listens to you repeat patiently. He often corrects you even if you say something wrong, or comments on your words and gives you an opinion on how you do repeat, if everything is clear or if you need to be more confident. A calming presence… but remember to take care of yourself, or he will tear you away from the books, dragging you away as soon as he gets tired and then forces you to follow him elsewhere.

Loki and Anubis

These two threaten professors and teachers that if they don't let you pass the exam, then they will be the ones who won't pass the night. Because of the study you cannot give them the attention they deserve, and this is already a huge affront; even more, if the professors don't let you pass, then they really asked for the war, and then the difficult thing will be to avoid a massacre and keep everyone safe.

Good luck.

Bishamonten and Benzaiten

Bishamonten is inflexible: he wants you to do your duty and well, he monitors your progress and questions you at the end of the day; however, once you have done your work, it allows you to relax and doesn't make you pull all-nighters, because he knows it is counterproductive, and rather pushes you to give your best during the moments when you are most active. Benzaiten, on the other hand, would do nothing but cuddle you and is sorry to see you bent over books for hours, so, like a good Goddess of Knowledge, she stands by you gently and gives you the energy you need. Often she and Bisha get into arguments because they have different visions of the matter, and then goodbye to study.

The Science Crew

Confucius pt. 2, especially Edison and Einstein, but there is also the ingenious component: together they do their utmost to teach you everything they know, repeat it a thousand times and make you learn it in a uncountable ways, until you know everything perfectly and, above all, you have learned it by reasoning. It will take time and in fact they are not in a hurry, what matters is that you understand the subject thoroughly and it is not something you learn just because you have to, and in this they prove to be excellent teachers, patient and proud. Whatever happens.

Adam

He is proud of you regardless, whether you pass the exam or not. He doesn't care that much, nothing, nothing could make him lose the respect he has for you. Studying isn't everything in life and not all of us have to succeed, for him it is enough to see your commitment, and how it goes, without too much drama.

Apollo

He doesn't care if you pass your test or not, but this god wants you not to forget to take care of yourself; therefore, while you study, he styles your hair, keeps you tidy, puts on your make-up, arranges your clothes, intersperses observations with beauty advice, and when necessary he lifts you by taking you under the armpits, takes you off the table and forces you to take a walk in nature, to regenerate yourself and let you breathe beneficial air. Every day he checks that you get enough sleep, that you don't forget to eat and drink, and that you take a relaxing bath to reward yourself. And if you don't, well, then he steps in. And at this point there's nothing you can do against him-

[palesublimeduck]

🎂🍰

Is this enough to get y'all to talk about him more?!

[lotusmybelovednsfw]

I have a headcanon for these Characters...

Indra, Lucifer, Rudra and Bishamonten

Starting with Indra, He often enjoys drunk sex and shibari.

Lucifer has sensitive wings, teasing him by touching those and he'll moan so loud, like a saint singing a hymn.

Rudra, Impact play. Teasing. He also loves morning Sex.

Bishamonten. Worship him and he'll give you Fortune. If he's in the mood, He'll fuck you ln the spot. He's so into punishment sex, but He's good in aftercare. No toys, only restraints and his hands.

Yeah!! Gotta love them!

[writerofcreativity]

Things that I want to happen in SnV future chapters

Someone getting hit in the nuts from a human fighter. Since Gods are immune to attacks that are not divine.

A God who is cocky enough to want to fight two humans, because Buddha had changed sides. There is still a human left and not enough Gods. Hades just replaced Bishamonten. There could still be a human traitor that might change sides. Now we know that Qin is fighting for humanity. Shhh. I had spoiled myself.

A Valkyrie who is crazy and be thirsty to spill blood.

I know there are other Gods from different pantheons but I would like to see it being point out if a human victor will take their defeated God opponent position. Qin might think about this possibility of him ruling over the Underworld if he wins.

A tie.

Battle royal with the victors of the rounds.

Is it possible to see someone getting their head forcibly remove before they turn to dust?

Transformation from the Gods side. An example is from Zeus, Hercules, Shiva, and Zerofuku who returns back into his original form after the seven Lucky Gods merge back together, then forcibly transforming into Hajun.

Even though I don't like this, a Valkyrie having second thought. Not wanting to die and got out of her transformation and let her human partner die. She will feel bad and decides to become a second weapon to a human fighter.

Beelzebub turning into a Demon, since he is a God right now but can transform into one.

Brunhilde's real motive behind ragnarok.

[riseofamoonycake]

Imagine RoR characters accidentally going through your search history and finding "Men and women's whimpering and moaning noises"

💀

This is a beautiful request *^*, so... I couldn't do it with all the characters but I chose some of my favorites and/or the most appropriates ehehehe

Adam and Eve

Congratulations, you knocked out Mom and Dad. They both stare at the screen and the search history without saying a word, shocked; especially Adam, eyes dilated and breathless, incredulous that his tender creature has really sought certain things. Expect a nice (?) chat after dinner.

Shiva and Benzaiten

They react in the same way: they carefully close the search history, a smirk on the face, and go looking for you. Once they have found their prey, go straight to the point, immediately telling you that they have discovered what you little pervert did and that, if you want, they can really teach you how men and women moan… the only difference is that Benzaiten approaches you slowly and calmly, yet leaving you no way out, while Shiva almost leaps at you with all four arms.

Kojiro

Ahhh, I'm too old for this bullshit, Kojiro would have replied, closing the timeline and sighing. Sometimes it's hard to keep up with you and your raging hormones…

No, I'm totally kidding, he probably laughs out loud and jokes about it. Then, however, he talks with you calmly, so that you face the question in the most mature and responsible way possible. But please don't ask him to moan, that's too much even for him.

Bishamonten

Daddy is not amused, and in fact keeps staring at the screen without saying anything, grumpier and grumpier as he crosses the arms over the chest and some trembling shocks him from top to bottom. You deserve a proper punishment, a Divine Punishment indeed, are these things to do??



Aphrodites

The first thing Aphrodite does is laugh softly: how pretty you are, so you too are not immune to her power! The second thing is to start looking for someone compatible with you, so that, if you want to, you can learn firsthand the matter that interests you. In any case, she blesses you and thanks you for this pleasant news.

Loki

The Father of Lies reacts to it more or less like Shiva and Benzaiten, with the only difference that as soon as he sees you, he attacks you with insults: why didn't you ask him first? If you wanted a demonstration, you filthy little thing, he would have given it to you in no time. And to underline it, he starts moaning loudly, proving that, in fact, he has rights.

Leonidas

The king of Sparta jumps for a moment at the sight of your search history, then a grin crosses his face. He passes on immediately, but it certainly amuses him and, when the opportunity presents itself and you are near enough to him, he will not fail to make it known to you by joking about it. It is possible that, if you agree, he decides to teach you the subject himself, so at least your search history stays clean… or fills up with other perverse research.

Hades

Disgusted, Hades would be utterly disgusted. Lack of style and manners, not to mention you asked for help from something as cold and impersonal as the internet! You really need a guide, yes, even in this…

Ares

Ares would be embarrassed by something like this: did you really look for this? But why? He would stare at the search history for hours, lost in thoughts, then close everything and walk away, blushing hard every time he sees you and turning away. Give him some time, come on, you know he is shy about certain things…

[riseofamoonycake]

Luna, listen to me...

He...

WITHOUT mask! Girl, can you think of that?!? Like, he sure is hot without it!

yay, random thoughts :)

SO HOT, SO HOOOOOOOT I HAD TO WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT IT

I am sorry for everyone, Luna is horny on main about Bishamonten.

AGAIN.

Shapes of You

⚖️Pairing: Bishamonten x Gn!reader

⚖️Warnings: suggestive

⚖️

«Can I stroke your face?»

The question comes out spontaneously, sweet and hesitant like the first spring flower that still fears the snow, and your eyes light up as you ask it. «Please… just a caress. I promise....»

Bishamonten, the powerful and inflexible Bishamonten, the one you have been calling with the names of love for some time, stares at you with severity as always: from his height, the arms crossed on the chest and with heavy breathing, which seems to swell his veins even more, his eyes are glued to your figure while you sit on the bed with your legs crossed, already tenderly open for what will follow this evening warm with hopes and scented with May desires.

You don't hesitate and lean forward with your torso towards him, the gaze imploring and the lips moistened by your tongue, which dances and moves on them ceaselessly; who knows what view the god must have of you at this moment… «I promise I won't dare more than one caress… but grant me at least this wish…»

Bishamonten takes a deep sigh and stares at you, his deep eyes filled with some glimmer of uncertainty that breaks the usual tenacity, but he doesn't give an inch. «You're weird tonight.»

«The thing is… I've never seen you without a mask before. And… well… you are so handsome without it… your flesh is exposed, your skin is ready for my kisses, why linger any longer?» You know that flattery about his physique and boasting his own beauty is not a matter that interests the great god, yet you cannot help but say what comes into your head, especially if it is the result of the veneration you feel for your beloved; and in your words full of warmth, he reads all the honesty and passion that warms your heart. And this is, yes, terribly exciting even for the monolithic God of Fortune.

«Y/N, it's me. There is nothing about me that is different…»

You hesitate for a moment, then breathe hard; and he sits next to you, stiff and contained but close, closer and closer, until his lips are pressed against your hair, your forehead and your ear. The beginning of intimacy. «… You don't need to make that face.»

You stare into his eyes, like the last of the supplicants. «Just a caress. I beg you. I know you don't like me touching you, but this once… just this once, I beg you, it's a prayer…"

The god listens to you heartily, then lowers his eyelids. And, strangely but not all that rare when it comes to you, he gives up at least a little. «Just a caress», he orders, before darkening slightly and clasping his arms tighter, in an attempt to resist the gentleness of your touch.

As if you didn't know him.

You smile, then stretch out your hands and place them on his face, hugging his entire cheek with your palm. Immediately, you feel Bishamonten panting under your fingers, and with delicate movements you move up and down the entire face, following the shapes of the forehead and nose, tracing the eyes and lips, tapping on the temples, lightly scratching the chin. Now that he is not covered by anything, you take the opportunity to play with his skin, you kiss it continuously and rub your cheeks against it, and you dare to get close to his ears with your nails, this before his strong hands trap yours and his gaze freezes you where you are. «That is enough.»

«But…»

«That. Is. Enough.»

You snort, so you can't help but smirk. «You are giving in, Great Bishamonten. I can see you're giving in… soon, you won't be able to stop me anymore.»

In response, the god grabs your arms, holds you in his and flips you onto the bed, trapping you beneath him with all his weight, pressing you into the mattress. His hair falls to tickle your chest and his teeth bite your cheek, then he barely looks up to stare at you, while his powerful body rubs against your legs. «You are calling upon yourself a long and terrible punishment. Keep going like this and it will become inevitable.»

«No punishment is terrible when it comes from you, my King», you whisper against his lips with an adoring smile, before kissing them softly, slowly, «and it was worth it, now that I can see you without masks anymore. Literally…»

Bishamonten grits his teeth, then looks away and blushes for a moment; and at this vision, you can't help but smile more, while the hands trapped under his arms take the opportunity to caress his hips, knowing very well what it follows...

«You are acting like a brat.»

«And you are sooo good at taming the brats... so why not taming this one, tonight?»