demon girl tina who shaves her horns down, who tries to be everything a demon isn’t. never angry, never pressed, sweet and easygoing. perfect in every sense of the term. who’s traumatized from purgatory, who’s afraid of losing what she loves as much as she’s afraid of being shunned by who she loves for what she is. for all the imperfections that fracture her perfect image. who craves trust, a place to belong, the secret of who she is just bubbling under the surface, shaved down and hidden just underneath the cat ears she wears.
human girl bagi who embraces imperfection, who loves with loyalty and longevity. who would go to the ends of the earth for her loved ones, knowing their worst sins, their terrible crimes, and going I will love you anyway. I will be there for you anyway. who’s best friend is a demon, who she knows is a demon, who she met at his worst, and wouldn’t let him go through it alone. who understands the importance of secrets, which means she knows the value of honesty, and is ready to lay out all her truths once she cares about someone enough, trusts them enough.
tina getting flighty and nervous when she’s told that it’s love what bagi feels - not because she doesn’t feel the same, but because she does, and it’s all she’s ever wanted, and isn’t that just terrifying? because she doesn’t think she fully deserves it. not yet at least! and she doesn’t want to lose it. imperfect, clumsy, secretly a demon tina, still processing purgatory and everything that came before, so afraid because she believes she can’t measure up. once she’s worked on herself, once she’s perfect, she says. once she stops panicking at purgatory flashbacks, once she stops losing her temper, once she can provide stability, once she’s shaved her horns and they stop growing back - then she’ll be ready. as soon as she’s made herself into something easily lovable.
bagi listens to tina as she spills some of this to her, under the moonlight along the beach. not quite all her worries, but some, just like she had given not quite her whole heart, but a part of it, in that room that represents bagi’s mind. and bagi doesn’t press for more than what she’ll give, because she cherishes what has been given already, because she’s in no rush and has no where else to go, because above all else, she’s in love and willing to wait. and in the meantime, she’ll reassure tina that she doesn’t want perfection - she just wants tina the way she is.
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Some art of two main characters in Incubus AU, the Incubus Nicholas “Nick” Marsh and his boyfriend, a Pride Sinner, Jason “Jay” Bidwell. I love them deeply and they’re my friend’s (@mx-quill) Blu SniperScout pair that I threw into the AU
Scout is like their son in this AU
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thank you for the tag @fxreflyes this is so cute, except the format is trying to hinder my propensity to ramble, so i’ve rectified this in the tags lmao
i’m over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes / i have one or two piercings / i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don’t often smile / resting bitch face / i play sports / i play an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone / i have a best friend i’ve known for over five years / i am an only child
no pressure tags for @static-radio-ao3 @inevitablestars @itsjaywalkers @carniferous @orbitfalls @transsexualpriest @futurequibblerjournalist <333
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so in my head there’s this soukoku au where chuuya is a sommelier and dazai accompanies him to the different little wine tastings he does as an excuse to spend quality time with him and despite dazai’s preference for other alcoholic beverages someway or another he ends up taste testing with his bf- that interaction would look like this:
chuuya: “so dazai,, what does it taste like?”
dazai *confused*: “wine?!”
chuuya: “… can you be a little more specific?!”
dazai *taking another sip*: “cold wine.”
chuuya *shaking his head and pouring himself more of this “cold wine” to put up with dazai’s silliness*
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Hi, I saw your post about that picture and for someone to draw it as the Corinthian and wanderer, so I heavily referenced the image for this quick drawing. I really enjoy your fic, and I’m sorry if this drawing is inaccurate and is a bit rough. But I really like ur writing k byeeeee.
MY HEART 🤧
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istg I used to not want kids but then my cousin had a kid, I start T and then I worked with kids for a bit and just
Whilst working with those kids I got hit with the “Oh! Oh I do want kids”
like it was one of the teenagers (shy queer kid who together w their sister named a kitten after me) & the one “trouble maker” (adhd boy who just needed attention & is absolutely brilliantly creative) that made me realise
And now every now & then I just get hit with the big big big feelings of wanting to be a parent & thinking of my future kid(s) and just Cry Real Easy
fjdjdjdjjd??? they’re just so good and there’s so much love in being around them and watching and helping them grow and I just oh man
Big feelings
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