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Great Characters: Impmon/Beelzemon
(Digimon Season 3)
Here’s a childhood favorite with one of the most powerful character arcs in animated kids TV. A story that begins with isolation, rejection, and insecurity that turns into a mad crusade for unstoppable power, and finally a desperate mission for redemption. Impmon/Beelzemon is a tragic antihero seemingly destined to lose.
Digimon season 3 was perhaps the most creative and innovative season the show ever had. Definitely its darkest too, dealing with a lot of more mature material (that was still nevertheless being handled by kids) and featuring a unique Big Bad somewhere between H.P. Lovecraft and Tron. Rather than using clones of previous seasons with different names, they gave almost everything about the show a complete overhaul and started viewers from a fresh beginning. By focusing on three characters (the Digimon Tamers) instead of a whole group, they got to explore each one in much more depth. This also extends to the Digimon, who have much more personality and character than any before them (or since). The roster of Tamers does expand as the series progresses, but the main focus remains on Rika, Henry, and Takato.
You’d be hard-pressed to find a character with a bigger inferiority complex. Impmon acts tough, but it’s meanness, rather than actual threat, that makes others keep their distance from him. Having run away from his Tamers for fighting over him like a toy, he comes to resent humans and especially Digimon that take orders from them. As the Tamers and their Digimon quickly evolve and progress, Impmon is left behind. Pity only adds to his pain and he rejects the Tamers’ attempts to help or get close to him, stubborn to do everything on his own.
For the first part of the season all Impmon wants is power, but even when the universe does grant it he still falls short. Once the Digimon Sovereign bestows his Mega form upon him, he spends every second reveling in his new power, blowing away lesser Digimon like tissue paper. When Takato’s rampaging Mega takes the upper hand, he begins killing and loading others to boost himself further and further. The amount of data absorbed becomes quite visibly painful, but he refuses to stop and wills himself to dominate it. Jeri’s partner attempts to beat some sense into him, warning that power is not what makes a warrior strong, but Beelzemon rejects and impales him. It’s only upon his defeat when Jeri pleads he be spared that the weight of his actions reaches Beelzemon. He departs, feeling empty and worthless. Rika and her partner offer to bring Impmon back home, and he finally accepts their help. Returning to his previous Tamers, he finds they’ve missed him, and knowing that their fighting was what made him leave, have promised to share with each other. Impmon is touched. When he learns that Jeri has been taken captive by an out-of-control cleanup program called the D-Reaper, Impmon departs to save her.
Determination is a big part of Impmon/Beelzemon’s draw. A stubborn refusal to go down is characteristic of many heroic characters, but it’s interesting to see such a strong will in so petty a creature. Mistreated and spurred, Impmon believes it’s him against the world, but he’s hardly a noble soul and thus it’s hard to feel anything for him but pity, which infuriates him. As Beelzemon, he is every inch a menacing threat and his determination manifests as his most devastating weapon. He fights and kills everything he sees, refusing to surrender or retreat, even when finally defeated. Better death than being pitied. When he does see the error of his ways and start to make amends, his determination drives him to put every bit of power he once used to hurt others into rescuing Jeri. He has so much to atone for that nothing else matters to him anymore. All of Jeri’s pain and depression began with his selfish actions and he will never forgive himself if something happens to her. But faced with the overwhelming might of the D-Reaper, Beelzemon finds himself back in the place he was as Impmon; hopelessly challenging a foe he cannot defeat. And again, even when the universe grants him the power he begs for, it falls short. It is only with the help of the Tamers that he breaches the defensive membrane of the D-Reaper, and only with the power of Jeri’s fallen Digimon that he breaks through the shell imprisoning her.
His triumph is cut short however, when the shell begins to repair itself, and Jeri, frozen at seeing a reminder of her partner, can only stare at Beelzemon as he begs to let him rescue her. Faced with the limits of even his strength and determination, he can only plead with Jeri to take his hand before the breach closes back up. It’s a heartbreaking scene, seeing Beelzemon try so hard to save her, only for his cries to reach Jeri too late. Beelzemon is shot out of the sky still screaming Jeri’s name and trying to smash his way back inside. As he falls, he makes one last plea to the universe. Not for power, but for one more chance to save Jeri.
His plea goes unanswered.
How about some design compliments? You would be hard-pressed to find a more fitting depiction of BADASS than Beelzemon. Somewhere between a demon biker and a fallen angel, wearing all black except the white trim of his jacket, a red bandana he wore as Impmon, and a shock of yellow hair, riding a motorcycle and firing double barreled guns from every angle; he looks epic. Even without the guns or bike, his claws alone are terrifying weapons. They are responsible for most of the deaths he causes (besides the swarms of Rookie Digimon he vaporizes for target practice). Add in some great animation with a figure seemingly designed for cool poses and you have yourself one hell of a creation. Oh, plus the wings and gigantic blaster he acquires during the final arc. This is a level of badass most assumed was a myth.
Then there’s his voice actor. Derek Stephen Prince is quite prolific, featured in dozens of series (including several seasons of Digimon). Often playing intellectual or brainy characters, he taps into quite a lot of raw emotion to bring Impmon/Beelzemon’s anguish to life. Voicing both characters, he brings his A game to the younger, more childlike Impmon and the rougher, adult Beelzemon. And few characters besides Vegeta push themselves so hard to attain power. The final arc in particular is like a nonstop shoutfest as Beelzemon throws everything at the D-Reaper and its apendages. You really connect with the physical and emotional struggle as you watch and listen. Yeah, he does kinda sound like someone from Brooklyn, but hey, it sounds mean when he’s supposed to be mean, and it sounds tough when he’s supposed to be tough.
I made this drawing full of rage, I hate Amazon.
now seems like a good time to post these silly sg1 chibis i drew probably over a month ago
Great Characters: Impmon/Beelzemon
(Digimon Season 3)
Here’s a childhood favorite with one of the most powerful character arcs in animated kids TV. A story that begins with isolation, rejection, and insecurity that turns into a mad crusade for unstoppable power, and finally a desperate mission for redemption. Impmon/Beelzemon is a tragic antihero seemingly destined to lose.
Digimon season 3 was perhaps the most creative and innovative season the show ever had. Definitely its darkest too, dealing with a lot of more mature material (that was still nevertheless being handled by kids) and featuring a unique Big Bad somewhere between H.P. Lovecraft and Tron. Rather than using clones of previous seasons with different names, they gave almost everything about the show a complete overhaul and started viewers from a fresh beginning. By focusing on three characters (the Digimon Tamers) instead of a whole group, they got to explore each one in much more depth. This also extends to the Digimon, who have much more personality and character than any before them (or since). The roster of Tamers does expand as the series progresses, but the main focus remains on Rika, Henry, and Takato.
You’d be hard-pressed to find a character with a bigger inferiority complex. Impmon acts tough, but it’s meanness, rather than actual threat, that makes others keep their distance from him. Having run away from his Tamers for fighting over him like a toy, he comes to resent humans and especially Digimon that take orders from them. As the Tamers and their Digimon quickly evolve and progress, Impmon is left behind. Pity only adds to his pain and he rejects the Tamers’ attempts to help or get close to him, stubborn to do everything on his own.
For the first part of the season all Impmon wants is power, but even when the universe does grant it he still falls short. Once the Digimon Sovereign bestows his Mega form upon him, he spends every second reveling in his new power, blowing away lesser Digimon like tissue paper. When Takato’s rampaging Mega takes the upper hand, he begins killing and loading others to boost himself further and further. The amount of data absorbed becomes quite visibly painful, but he refuses to stop and wills himself to dominate it. Jeri’s partner attempts to beat some sense into him, warning that power is not what makes a warrior strong, but Beelzemon rejects and impales him. It’s only upon his defeat when Jeri pleads he be spared that the weight of his actions reaches Beelzemon. He departs, feeling empty and worthless. Rika and her partner offer to bring Impmon back home, and he finally accepts their help. Returning to his previous Tamers, he finds they’ve missed him, and knowing that their fighting was what made him leave, have promised to share with each other. Impmon is touched. When he learns that Jeri has been taken captive by an out-of-control cleanup program called the D-Reaper, Impmon departs to save her.
Determination is a big part of Impmon/Beelzemon’s draw. A stubborn refusal to go down is characteristic of many heroic characters, but it’s interesting to see such a strong will in so petty a creature. Mistreated and spurred, Impmon believes it’s him against the world, but he’s hardly a noble soul and thus it’s hard to feel anything for him but pity, which infuriates him. As Beelzemon, he is every inch a menacing threat and his determination manifests as his most devastating weapon. He fights and kills everything he sees, refusing to surrender or retreat, even when finally defeated. Better death than being pitied. When he does see the error of his ways and start to make amends, his determination drives him to put every bit of power he once used to hurt others into rescuing Jeri. He has so much to atone for that nothing else matters to him anymore. All of Jeri’s pain and depression began with his selfish actions and he will never forgive himself if something happens to her. But faced with the overwhelming might of the D-Reaper, Beelzemon finds himself back in the place he was as Impmon; hopelessly challenging a foe he cannot defeat. And again, even when the universe grants him the power he begs for, it falls short. It is only with the help of the Tamers that he breaches the defensive membrane of the D-Reaper, and only with the power of Jeri’s fallen Digimon that he breaks through the shell imprisoning her.
His triumph is cut short however, when the shell begins to repair itself, and Jeri, frozen at seeing a reminder of her partner, can only stare at Beelzemon as he begs to let him rescue her. Faced with the limits of even his strength and determination, he can only plead with Jeri to take his hand before the breach closes back up. It’s a heartbreaking scene, seeing Beelzemon try so hard to save her, only for his cries to reach Jeri too late. Beelzemon is shot out of the sky still screaming Jeri’s name and trying to smash his way back inside. As he falls, he makes one last plea to the universe. Not for power, but for one more chance to save Jeri.
His plea goes unanswered.
How about some design compliments? You would be hard-pressed to find a more fitting depiction of BADASS than Beelzemon. Somewhere between a demon biker and a fallen angel, wearing all black except the white trim of his jacket, a red bandana he wore as Impmon, and a shock of yellow hair, riding a motorcycle and firing double barreled guns from every angle; he looks epic. Even without the guns or bike, his claws alone are terrifying weapons. They are responsible for most of the deaths he causes (besides the swarms of Rookie Digimon he vaporizes for target practice). Add in some great animation with a figure seemingly designed for cool poses and you have yourself one hell of a creation. Oh, plus the wings and gigantic blaster he acquires during the final arc. This is a level of badass most assumed was a myth.
Then there’s his voice actor. Derek Stephen Prince is quite prolific, featured in dozens of series (including several seasons of Digimon). Often playing intellectual or brainy characters, he taps into quite a lot of raw emotion to bring Impmon/Beelzemon’s anguish to life. Voicing both characters, he brings his A game to the younger, more childlike Impmon and the rougher, adult Beelzemon. And few characters besides Vegeta push themselves so hard to attain power. The final arc in particular is like a nonstop shoutfest as Beelzemon throws everything at the D-Reaper and its apendages. You really connect with the physical and emotional struggle as you watch and listen. Yeah, he does kinda sound like someone from Brooklyn, but hey, it sounds mean when he’s supposed to be mean, and it sounds tough when he’s supposed to be tough.
Tonys controversially younger gf is so funny to me, he so randomly doesnt pay for things just to mess with her💀
oh fuck anon you hit me right where i needed it.
you're not overly demanding with his money, so when you ask nicely for something and he says, 'no. i'm starting to think you're using me for my money', you're at a total loss.
you've got this little pout on your face as you figure out how to respond, because no, you're not only with him for his money, but damn, it's nice to have at your fingertips. you can take the rejection, you just don't understand why he's saying no, because if anyone in the world is made of money it's tony stark. he loves watching you grapple silently with the 'no' because you don't want to come off as entitled or a gold digger so you don't confront him about it, but you're clearly bothered by the situation because he totally could buy it for you but he's not going to so does that mean you did something wrong?
he watches the wheels turn furiously in your sweet little head and probably has already purchased whatever it was, not that he'll tell you until it arrives. he's just a shithead that likes to mess with you.
𝓐𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓗𝓸𝓽 𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓦/ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓗𝓪𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓼
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔: 𝑮𝒊𝒚𝒖 𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒐𝒌𝒂, 𝑲𝒚𝒐𝒋𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝑹𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒌𝒖 + 𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝑼𝒛𝒖𝒊
𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒙𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍.
𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑺𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝑺𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑭𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 + 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝑨𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅!
𝑮𝒊𝒚𝒖 𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒐𝒌𝒂
𝑺𝑭𝑾:
His face immediately goes redder, the steam of the hot springs disguising it slightly as if he were just warm. Giyu stays silent, as he was quite surprised to find you still here.
As you sigh happily, relaxing into the steaming water, you finally notice your fellow Hashira and give him that signature cute smile of yours, which never fails to make Giyu’s heart stammer.
“Giyu! Sorry, am I intruding on your bath time?” You asked while making your way towards him; it was almost comical how shy the man had gotten once you got closer.
Not wanting him to feel uncomfortable, you were about to leave until he shook his head after seemingly collecting his cool. “No, it’s fine. You had a long day; I don’t mind you staying.”
You smiled at this and thanked him, causing the water pillar to look away in an effort to not further fluster himself around you.
While relaxing with him, he’d steal a couple of glances at you, admiring your calm features, your damp hair, and your flushed cheeks.
You decided to make some small talk where you asked him how his day was, which then led to both of you chatting with one another.
Sighing happily, you decided it was time to wash up and jokingly offered Giyu if he wanted to join, and to your surprise, he did.
Stepping into the wash area, he tries to act like he isn’t surprised or flustered, but with the warmth spreading across his cheeks and his half-lidded eyes as he watches you rinse off the soap, it's pretty damn obvious.
Seeing that he was a bit nervous, you decided to ask him to wash your hair. He’s happy to oblige and enjoys how adorable you are with him.
If you enjoy humming/singing in the shower, he will happily listen to your voice and will sometimes hum along with you while scrubbing your back.
When washing his hair, he likes when you’re in front of him since he gets to put his hands on your waist as you do so. He just likes holding you, y’know? <3
While you're soaking under the water, he likes resting his chin on either your shoulder or head while wrapping his arms around you; he finds it rather calming.
Please kiss him while he holds you; he’ll give you a sly smile before kissing you back. 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾:
While scrubbing his back, he feels himself harden at your touch. Giyu hated himself for that, for thinking such sinfully dirty thoughts about you.
He shuts his eyes to concentrate, brows furrowed as he hopes his towel covers his aching cock.
He thanks God that he isn’t facing you; if not, he’d consider drowning himself in the water LMAO.
Desperately tries shaking away the thoughts of just pushing you up against the edge of the hot spring and grinding his cock against your slick folds.
He then shudders when he hears your sweet voice tease him while your hands dip down to grasp his cock. All hard and throbbing from being neglected.
“Want me to wash here, Giyu?” He couldn’t help but nod, and that’s where he found himself, sitting on the edge of the hot spring with you between his thighs.
His dark blue eyes were half-lidded, his breath hollow as he watched your soft lips kiss and tease his cock head.
Your tongue swirling around his pretty tip and making sure he’s all “clean.”
He’s so enthralled by the sight he didn’t even notice his hand gripping your hair and guiding your head to go deeper.
You happily sucked him off, your hand grasping his balls lightly to encourage him to cum. Lifting his hips a bit as he fucked your face, he let out a whine.
Surely you felt like your ears were tricking you, but God, hearing a man so quiet yet sounding so needy was such a beautiful sound.
You pulled away from his cock and jerked him off, his hot seed spilling onto your tits and hand. Giyu gasped for air, and you swear you saw tiny hearts in his eyes.
You could only giggle as you watched his cock harden again after he saw you scoop some of his cum with a dainty finger and taste it.
“Since you got me dirty, I think it’s your turn to clean me.” You hum as you sit on the edge of the spring, spreading your legs to show your arousal.
Of course he’d happily return the favour, dipping down between your thighs and dragging his hot tongue against your slit. <3
𝑲𝒚𝒐𝒋𝒖𝒓𝒐 𝑹𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒌𝒖
𝑺𝑭𝑾:
Both you and Kyojuro often paired up together during missions, and after one exhausting journey, the two of you find yourselves staying at a village’s hot spring.
You were already soaking in the water, your back pressed against the stone edge while relaxing. Your shoulders and back aching from being thrown around by a demon.
Moments later you hear a few footsteps approaching you; it was Kyojuro looking at you with his fiery eyes and his usual smile.
You’ve always wondered how he managed to stay upbeat even after tiring himself out during missions but was happy he was in a good mood.
You offered him to sit beside you, and he gladly accepted it, his broad shoulder pressed against you while you relaxed once again.
Oh, how pretty you looked, Kyojuro thought. The faint blush on your face due to the steam of the room made the fire pillar himself get a bit hotter too.
He’d always admired how beautiful you looked; even when you were tired, he couldn’t help but enjoy the sight, a warm feeling tugging at his chest.
Kyojuro watches as you roll your shoulders, wincing a bit. You swear you saw his lips twitch into a frown as he saw you in pain; oh, how the man cared for you.
“(Y/N), let me help you.” Kyojuro offers to massage your back, which you can't deny. As your back faces him, he brings his hands to your shoulders, rubbing them nicely.
His hands skillfully press against your aching muscles in your back and shoulders. He wanted you to feel good; you’ve helped him greatly during the mission, and this was the least he could do to ease your pain.
“Feels good, Kyo…” You mumble, and the fire pillar’s face burns brighter than his breathing technique. Oh, how he loved it whenever you called him that, so sweet with that voice of yours.
As the massage continued, he offered to help wash your back, and he happily took care of you. Carefully guiding the soap along your skin.
His hands were rough from the calluses from all his training, yet his touch was gentle, wanting to comfort you from the stress of the day.
“Relax, (Y/N). You deserve it.” He’d say softly as he caressed and washed you delicately, eyes noting how good you were at holding up after such a long mission.
𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾:
As he continues to massage you, he feels his hands slowly moving down to your hips, giving you a soft squeeze as he brushes his lips to your shoulder.
“(Y/N)…” He’d mumble as he guides his hand to your wet core, rubbing your puffy clit as his other hand gropes your breast. “Let me take care of you…”
As you relax against him, you feel his skilled fingers teasing and brushing against your folds. “So delicate…” He’d mumble while kissing your neck.
Your pleasure was his pleasure; every moan and whimper coming from your lips made his heart aflame and his cock throb.
He then slips a finger inside you; he groans a bit at how warm and wet you are, so flattered and proud of how he is making you feel with just his fingers.
His other hand gropes your tit, rolling the sensitive bud while his other hand focuses on pumping his fingers inside you.
With every thrust of his thick fingers, you could feel the slow grind of his hips, his now leaking cock throbbing against your ass.
Being the sweet Hashira he is, he didn’t care for his own needs, only seeking your pleasure as he continued to play with your slick pussy, his fingers coated with your essence.
He definitely makes a mental note to eat you out properly later, wanting your sweetness to coat his tongue and chin.
As you get closer to your orgasm, he’d lean his head down to kiss you, his mouth swallowing up your delightful moans.
As you cum, he’d rub your clit lovingly, wanting to comfort you from your high as he rubs his nose against the crook of your neck. “Good job, you did so well today.”
𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝑼𝒛𝒖𝒊
𝑺𝑭𝑾:
Oh, this man is living for it—hot springs and you? He’s in his element.
Loves watching you relax—he finds it incredibly attractive when you let your guard down around him.
He has so much respect for you as a Hashira, and seeing you relax tugs at his heartstrings a bit since he knows how much effort you put into your work.
After joining you in the water, he’ll immediately stretch, flex, and make sure you see how flashy he looks before teasing, “Enjoying the view?” He’d ask with a shit-eating grin.
When he catches you getting flustered, he’ll be all over you, teasing you about how you should get a closer look.
He definitely suggests a massage, offering to rub your shoulders. But when his hands move lower, he gives a cheeky grin and chuckles, “Oops, my hands slipped.”
Despite his teasing, he does want you to relax; his hands smooth out any knots and aches in your neck and back, massaging out the soreness from the day.
But don’t expect the massage to be for free, though; this man will then plop down in front of you and ask you to return the favour.
He’d groan and relax against your touch, and the things he says can either be used for asking for a massage or dirty scenarios.
“Shit… That feels good; squeeze a bit harder.” He’d groan, tilting his head to the side as you smooth out the knot near his shoulders and neck. See, he meant his shoulders, LMAO.
He does appreciate your touch greatly, though; your soft hands in contrast to his hard muscles felt just too perfect.
He might get a bit sleepy and lean back just a bit, so be careful, or this 6’6 giant might topple you over.
“Mm… Thank you, (Y/N)… You know, you’d make a great wife.” He’d mumble as he relaxes beside you after the massage.
𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾:
After realizing what he said, Tengen would look at you, and it was either what he said or the steam of the hot springs that had gotten you all flushed. Just seeing you that way got him thinking about what it would be like to make you flush in a different way… That’s where you find yourself holding onto the edge of the hot spring; you’re bent over and SMACK! You feel a sharp slap against your bottom. Tengen smirks as he hears your struggle to keep your voice down; his hands grip onto your hips, and you hear the water splash a bit behind you as he gets in position, his face next to your heat. “You’re dripping, so beautiful.” He’d say, almost just to himself, before he leans in, his nose brushing against your slick while his lips wrap around your clit. As you cover your mouth with your hands, hoping to not catch any unwanted attention, that doesn’t stop the sound of Tengen’s own moans. “Mmph... tastes so sweet.” He’d groan against your core as he continues to eat your pussy from behind, his grip on your hips still strong and tight, not giving you any chance to slip away from him.
After lapping his tongue along your folds one last time, he stood up; his impatient body towered over you. Grabbing you by the waist firmly you looked over your shoulder to catch a glimpse of him, his body chiseled with strong muscles and you felt yourself drool a bit as you saw some water dripping down his body. He grabbed the base of his cock, all thick with some heavy balls that you know will slap against your clit. Giving it a few pumps he rubs his tip against your folds. He groans as he pushes in, his cock filling your pussy up perfectly. He gives you a moment to adjust to his size as he leans down to kiss your neck and cup your breast. “So goddamn perfect..” He’d mumble before rutting into you, his cock deliciously hitting your sweet spot and his heavy balls slapping against your clit. With every thrust of his strong hips you felt yourself nearing the edge, your pussy tightening up and getting slicker around his thick cock.
After coming down from both of your highs, he’d pull out of you slowly, and despite rocking your world just a moment ago, he’d gently help you clean up.
(hi guys.... I'm back after like...almost a year or so..IM ALIVE, I know I keep saying I'll post more but I've been getting really busy, but I do wish to post more, I might start posting again if I feel like it but yeah. hopefully this writing was good, it was kind of some late night imagines stuff. I hope to finish up some requests soon so thank you for everyone's patience! ILY!)
How They Yearn (Hashira x Reader)
A/N: This is the first thing I've ever written for KNY/Demon Slayer. I've never written for any of these characters before, so please be nice to me. Also - I didn't include Muichiro in this since he's canonically 14. But yeah, please enjoy those I did write for! Warnings: Potential spoilers with respect to the backstories of the Hashira, bits of angst in some parts, romance, lots of pining, denial (looking at you, Sanemi) Pairings: The Hashira x Reader Word Count: 3,421
Kyojuro Rengoku
Kyojuro is a passionate man. He's somebody who's filled with energy, spirit and is purer of heart than anybody else you know.
So when he realizes that his heart has been stolen away from him, this man is amazed. Not shocked, not scared, simply amazed.
He's so filled with wonder every time he sees you, at the way the fire in his heart only seems to grow and his spirit lifts so immediately whenever you're around. He's never felt this way about anyone else before.
What is this wonderous feeling?
Though he's an incredibly smart man, it takes a bit of time before Kyojuro comes to understand what it is he feels since it's so new to him.
Love. Deep, unshakeable love.
Once he understands, he yearns with all of his heart and soul behind his every word, his every action. Even if there aren't explicit declarations of love (yet), his feelings for you are more than evident in everything he says and does.
Your Honour, the jury has reviewed the events of the Mugen Train incident and would like to state, for the record, that Rengoku Kyojuro’s strength is actually incomprehensible.
He fought Upper Rank Three immediately after a full-blown battle where he saved EVERYONE on board, didn’t rest, didn’t breathe, didn’t drink water
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Nothing
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and STILL almost killed an Upper Rank who was actively getting stronger because of Rengoku’s fighting spirit.
The jury notes that this was, strategically, the absolute worst match-up for any Hashira,
because Rengoku literally made Akaza stronger just by existing ( We can also note that any other Hashira wouldn’t of had such a large effect on Akaza this way because Rengoku’s fighting spirit was the largest ).
AND YET
He STILL had Akaza nearly GONE - terrified, scrambling, and holding on for dear life.
Furthermore, the court acknowledges that Rengoku managed all of this
WITHOUT a Slayer Mark
(which he would’ve gotten the easiest considering the man heats up like a human furnace and has the largest fighting spirit).
He held Akaza off until dawn, injured and alone, and still made him flee like he could of un poisoned the well if he ran fast enough.
Therefore, the jury finds Rengoku guilty of being the worst possible opponent for Akaza to encounter, and guilty of almost smiting him solo regardless.
What a legend. What a tank.
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Court is now adjourned.
Instinct Recognition
f!reader x alpha!Kyojuro Rengoku
A/n: kinktober day 15 - omegaverse / choking / possessive sex.
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Cw: NSFW, abo dynamics/omegaverse, heat suppression, light choking/restraints, fingering, possessive rengoku, you try and run/he stalks you
amazing art by hassy_0225
The sun is low, painting the walkways in amber and long shadow. The Hashira meeting has dispersed, and the grounds hum with quiet movement—messengers, attendants, and a few slayers finishing drills in the garden.
You keep your head down as always. You’re just another Beta-ranked soldier—low enough to go unnoticed, competent enough not to be questioned.
god of cervix annihilation
Notice how Hoshina's speech bubbles are frequently penetrating Narumi. This implies that Hoshina is the top in this relationship. In this essay I will-
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Gossip spread like wildfire through the JAKDF. By dinner, not only the First and Third Divisions, but probably every other base in Japan had already heard the news:
You and Narumi are married.
You sat at a table in the mess hall, surrounded by your squadmates, Okonogi, Captain Ashiro and Vice Captain Hoshina — who looked like he was still processing the shock.
“Ma'am, how could you keep such a big secret from us?!” one of your subordinates, Haruto, asked, clearly betrayed.
“We’ve been busy lately,” Captain Ashiro added, her brows furrowed in concern. “But if you’d told me, I could’ve given you a few days off. Did you even try to plan a honeymoon?”
Hoshina stared at you like you’d just admitted to marrying a Kaiju. “Are you for real?”
I'm also judging his ass.
Kaiju No. 8 colored illustrations featured in Volume 16 extra!
Could you do Reno with falling in love with his future s/o? Such as how would he be acting and such. Idk if I am doing this right
LOOKING BACK IN TIME
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Fandom(s): Kaiju No. 8
Pairing(s): Ichikawa Reno x Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Genre(s)/Tag(s): Gender Neutral!Reader, Civilian!Reader, Confessions, Reminiscing, Reader is implied to be shorter than Reno
Notes: Reno and Reader are in their 20s in this!
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“Hey, Reno?” You say as you look up from your various papers scattered across your desk.
Messy Naruhoshi sketch 💜
He doesn't want him to leave for work 😭
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