Concept art for Gordon from the Hunter line. He's brilliant scientist and inventor turned into a Werewolf against his will, and thus holds a a bit of a grudge on the magical world. Originally posted to the official BiR Twitter/X page.
Original artist(s) unknown, please feel free to comment if you know who they are!
Concept art for Lionel from the Hunter line. He's a painter and who was commissioned to paint Hotel Libra Sincera's 1000 year celebratory painting. He and Humphrey have a bit of a rivalry. Originally posted to the official BiR Twitter/X page.
Original artist(s) unknown, please feel free to comment if you know who they are!
Me like many of you all really love the shall we date series, especially Wizardess Heart! And to be honest...? I am not ready to give up on it even Solmare is! Which is why I ended up collecting all my courage and contacting them TODAY.
In my message I requested them to either remake Wizardess Heart... or make it into a bundle app with other shall we date titles! But they will very much ignore ONE message by a desperate fan.... which is why I need YOUR help guys.
If one of us asks this it won't make a difference... but if more and more people ask? Now there's a chance they might TRULY consider this. The original game might be terminated for good and maybe theres no way for us to change their opinion there... BUT we COULD make them make a newer, better version of the game! If they see theres still people who are willing to play and pay for it they will consider it!
So everyone, let us all collectively bombard them with requests about Wizardess heart remake/continuation.
We the players can make a difference if we all gather together.
Concept art for Jack and Daniel from the Witch line. Jack is the chef of Hotel Libra Sincera, whereas Daniel goes from a guest of the hotel (Season 1) to a full guard (Season 2). Daniel's insatiable appetite and Jack's cooking skills lead to them becoming fast best friends. Originally posted to the official BiR Twitter/X page.
Original artist(s) unknown, please feel free to comment if you know who they are!
Just learn that shall we date/solmare is closing their game Blood in roses+ which was the first otome game I played so I am going to share as much as I can about the game.
So to start here are the pictures of Jack the werewolf (my favorite)
OH YEAH APPRECIATION TO ALL FEMALE NPCS YOU QUEENS! THEY ARE AMAZING CHARACTERS WHO ARE DESIGNED SO WELL WHO ARE GORGEOUS WITHIN OUTFITS PERSONALITIES AND HOW THEY ACT! THEY ARE QUEENS AND LEGENDS I WILL FOREVER CHEER AND SAY THAT WE ALL SHOULD APPRECIATE THEM
cw: Mentions of injury, mentions of gangs, Protective!Itto, Boyfriend!Itto
🎀 authorsnote: Hi guys! I'm back! My nails are still on but I'm working with it! I have many many fics coming up of both Genshin AND Honkai Star Rail so stay tuned it wanted!
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A week ago you had a run in with a local Inazuma gang who didn't take kindly to Itto's. While you can always protect yourself, Itto doesn't think so.
You had taken your vision off that day, leaving it at home so it didn't call too much attention while you went out running errands for the day.
Which was a pretty big mistake seeing as it landed you with a black eye and a broken wrist.
Itto was FURIOUS about this when you showed up to the gang's usual meeting place. He even stopped his Onikabuto match after you told him what happened!
So now your boyfriend won't stop trailing you around and keeping an eye on you. Sure it was sweet at first...but now he's overbearing and over cautious about every little thing!
"Oh woah woah woah! Anddd what do you think you're doing?" Itto huffs, pulling you back into his arms, making sure you don't go within two feet of him. You two were running your weekly errands as normal, but this was exhausting with his constant nagging.
"Just because I got jumped by another gang doesn't mean that I can't protect myself!" You sigh, looking up at the Oni. His eyes meet yours and you can tell he isn't going to budge.
He was quick to scoff at your little attitude, his chest puffing out a bit.
"Handle yourself, huh?" He laughed down at you. Finding it humorous you were speaking like you know what you're doing, and that just riled him up. He pulled you to his body, so you were practically flush against him, making you stumble over your feet a bit.
"You really think you can take care of yourself? Like you haven't gotten yourself into trouble already, multiple times might I add..."
The air gets kind of crisp as he sees your eyes glare into his. He shivers a bit, and Itto just knows he started something.
"Woah! Woah! Let's get this straight it was two times!" You hiss softly. "And one was your fault!"
Itto's mouth fell open in shock. How dare you say he was the one at fault! He'd been protecting you, that was all. It was your own fault for getting into the mess anyway!
"Bullshit!" He argued back. His fingers dug into your waist, his hand squeezing your hips almost possessively. You weren't about to get away with putting the blame on him.
"I was trying to keep you safe, that's all! I wasn't the one who was talking back to gang members!"
Pausing in the street to raise an eyebrow at him, your eyes narrow even more if that's even possible. "And care to remember why was I talking back to them?" You fold your arms.
"Because you're too troublesome and can't keep your mouth shut!" Itto retorted, refusing to back down in the midst of the argument. A part of him wanted to roll his eyes at the ridiculousness of it all.
"When those guys were talking to you, you should've just walked away! But NOOO, you had to say something to them, and the next thing I knew, they were holding you at knifepoint!"
You let out a breathy laugh and roll your eyes. "Oh really? So I wasn't arguing with them because they hurt your feelings!?" You poke his chest with your finger.
The audacity you had. Itto felt himself grow a little irritated. You were completely ignoring the fact he was just trying to defend you! He wasn't hurt, his feelings hadn't been messed with. His feelings of annoyance on the other hand, sure...
"What the hell are you talking about? They didn't hurt my feelings. It was you they hurt!" Itto protested, his grip on your hip tightening in frustration.
You let out a small huff and pull away from him. "Sue me if I don't appreciate people talking bad about my boyfriend!"
Itto suddenly had a change of expression, eyes slightly going wide before an annoyingly smug expression appeared.
"You...You got mad cause they were talking about me?" The oni repeated to clarify. A smirk tugged at his lips as he pulled you a little closer to his body.
You don't even want to answer him, especially with his ego sky rocketing, but you know you have to. "Yes!" You whisper, looking away to avoid his stupid grin.
Itto chuckled, his chest rumbling as he let out a soft hum. Feeling your back against his front was a pleasure in itself, but seeing you look away from him in embarrassment was even better.
"Aww...Were you defending my honor, princess?" He taunted, a devious smile slowly creeping onto his face.
With that you immediately scoff and pull away, walking along to continue the errands.
Ah, that reaction was exactly what Itto was expecting. He chuckled to himself and followed after you. It didn't take him long to catch up and fall into step with you, and he quickly placed his hand on your back.
"Hey, hey, hey! Where are you going?" He asked, giving a small pout as he looked down at you. "Don't be like that, babe.. I was just teasing you."
You ignore him, sticking your nose up in the air. "And that's what you get!" You huff walking along and glazing over merchant stalls for your errands.
"Don't be so pouty!" Itto sighed dramatically, his hand moving to grab your forearm, slowing down your walking.
He gently pulled you to his side, his arm wrapping around your waist as he smiled sheepishly. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry!" He began, clearly not sorry at all.
"Come on... Don't give me the silent treatment, you know it's annoying," Itto whined.
"You gonna stop teasing me?" You fold your arms with a gentle hum.
Itto seemed to hesitate, thinking to himself as he weighed up the options. He definitely wasn't going to stop teasing you, but he also didn't want you to be mad at him for too long.
"Maybe?" He answered. A cocky grin appeared as he gave you a mischievous look, his eyes flickering over your pouty expression.
"If you promise not to get mad at me. Or yell at me. Or walk away like just now." He added.
You sigh loudly, shaking your head before glancing up into his eyes.
Itto's expression softened for a moment, and he took a moment to admire your face. Your eyes, your pouty lips, the redness of your cheeks, he took in every feature. You were adorable when you were upset, but he'd rather have you smiling.
"Oh, come on, babe..." He protested, his hands moving to grab your waist. He gently pulled you close to his body, his arms slowly enclosing around you.
"Please don't pout at me like that. You know I'm gonna give in.."
You flutter your eyelashes up at him with a sly smirk. "So it's working?"
Itto made an exaggerated groan, his head tilting back in frustration.
"Yes, you little- URG, it's working." He chuckled and rolled his eyes.
"You're playing with my emotions right now, you know that right?" He pointed out, his eyes flickering down to meet yours again. His grasp on your waist gently tightens, you keeping you flush against his body.
"And you most certainly never play with mine huh?" You roll your eyes playfully before laughing.
A smug smirk tugged at the corners of Itto's lips.
"Oh, you're going there, huh?" He chuckled, his eyes roaming over your expression.
"You love it when I play with your emotions. I give you a little attention and spoil you and you melt for me." He teased, squeezing your waist playfully.
"Dangerous game Oni...dangerous game..." You tease, taking his hands off your waist and continuing errands, picking out groceries and paying for them.
Itto chuckled as he followed you over to pay for the groceries. He watched with amusement as you picked out what you needed, staying right by your side.
"It's not dangerous if I know I'm going to win!" He confidently said, a smirk appearing on his face.
Leaning against the merchants counter, he watched you handle the payment. He looked you up and down shamelessly, admiring you.
--
After all your errands you begin walking home, chatting like and laughing like normal.
As usual, Itto was a constant presence by your side, walking alongside you as you continued on your walk back home.
The sun was setting, and the sky slowly darkened. The soft orange hue of the sky quickly faded to night as the streetlamps and street vendors' lights came to life.
"Man, that took forever. But I don't regret tagging along..." Itto commented, his eyes flickering to your face as he smiled.
"You better not since it was your idea to tag come with." You point out.
Itto let out a scoff and rolled his eyes, a small pout appeared on his face.
"Hey, hey, I was just trying to be a supportive boyfriend, okay!" He protested, raising his hands up in defense.
"And you were all like, 'yeah, I'm going shopping!' so I was just like 'I'll tag along to keep you safe!'." He added, mimicking your voice.
"And you're a great boyfriend for doing that." You smile before rolling your eyes.
"Damn right I am!" Itto smirked, satisfied to hear you say those words out loud.
He chuckled in response to your eye rolling, and gently nudged your shoulder. He looked over at you as he spoke.
"Although I don't trust those vendors. They were looking at you a bit too much."
"Itto..." You sigh. "Cmon babe..."
"What? They were!!" Itto protested. He wasn't making stuff up, those vendors were absolutely checking you out. Who could blame them though, you were gorgeous.
"I didn't like it. They need to keep their eyes to themselves." He added, his tone now a bit huffy.
"Just stick to being my guard...little Oni..." You kiss his cheek softly.
Itto huffed in response to the kiss, but a small smile tugged at his lips. He loved it when you called him names like that, even though he'd never admit it.
"I am being a guard..." He protested. "A guard who is also your boyfriend. I can multitask, you know?"
He stuck his tongue out playfully before he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to his body.
As you keep walking you both overhear the gang from last week snicker at you two. Mostly directed at Itto.
"Archons above it's so embarrassing for adults to act like that..." You grimace a bit with second hand embarrassment.
Itto's expression immediately darkened as he heard the sound of the gang laughing. It just HAD to be the same group you had a scuffle with last week.
His grip on your waist tightened, and he pulled you against his body even more. He gave you a warning glance before he looked over at the gang members. He met their gazes with a scowling glare.
"Itto..." You hum softly, tugging on his choker a bit as a warning.
Itto's attention snapped back to you once you called out his name, his expression softening a bit.
"Yeah, babe?" He replied, trying to hide the tension and the protective anger he was feeling.
"Don't do it." You whisper with gritted teeth.
Itto let out a huff, his shoulders tensing. He understood your warning, but he also wasn't the type to back down from a fight.
He let out a long exhale, closing his eyes in an attempt to calm himself down.
"Relax, I wasn't going to do anything..." He grumbled, even though it was a lie.
"Woww...the only and 'Oni' Arataki Itto being held on a leash?" One of the gang members snickers, mocking him.
"And what a pretty thing tugging on it..." Another member glances at you.
Itto's grip on you tightened as he heard the gang member's words. The mere suggestion of him being on a leash infuriated him. The audacity of these people.
And when he heard them say ONE thing about you...his blood ran hot.
"You wanna say that again, punk?" Itto retorted, his voice a low growl as he spoke through clenched teeth.
"Itto!" You hiss warningly as you try to get him to keep walking, tugging on his hand. "They're seriously not worth it..."
Itto was just about ready to pounce and pummel those gang members into the ground. He wanted revenge for the stunt they pulled last week.
But then he heard your voice. It snapped him back into reality and he reminded himself what was important right now.
You
With a huff and a clenched jaw, he forced himself to turn away, but only barely. He kept walking alongside you, but his glare was still fixated on the gang members.
"See cmon honey..." You take his hand and kiss it gently. "They're not worth it..." You quietly remind him.
Itto's eyes softened as soon as you grabbed his hand and kissed it. Your touch seemed to pacify him, at least for the moment.
He let out a sigh and nodded reluctantly, knowing deep down that you're right and they were not worth his time.
"Yeah, I know..." He mumbled, his eyes still flickering back to the gang, watching them cautiously. "But I just can't stand people who mess with you."
"Hey it's alright I get it love..." You smile a small smile.
Itto let out a breath, his anger slowly fading. With your hand in his and gentle words, he found himself calming down.
He glanced down at your face, meeting your smile. It made his heart flutter a bit. How could he stay angry when you were being this sweet to him?
"You're too damn good at calming me down, you know that?" He said with a chuckle, his eyes softening even more.
"It's a good thing~" You giggle. Before you two even get to keep walking a grainy annoying voice calls out.
"Hey Itto when you're done with it pass it over here!" A gang member calls out and they all laugh, slapping each other's arms and keeling over laughing.
Itto's eye twitched as he heard the gang member's comment. Did they just... did they just refer to you as an object?! His grip on your hand tightened in irritation, and he felt his blood boil once again.
"Watch your language, punk!" Itto hollered back, his voice raised. "She's not some thing to pass around!"
"Itto calm down sweetheart!" You try to hold him back but he's already gone...
Itto was already seeing red, his protective instincts took over, and he couldn't hold back any longer.
He let go of your hand and started walking toward the gang, his strides determined and his expression fierce.
"You bunch of idiots have a death wish, don't you?!" He growled as he got closer to them.
"Whatcha gonna do Oni?" One sneers at him. Trying to square him up.
Itto clenched his fists at the gang member's taunting words. He has had enough of their attitude.
He came to a stop right in front of them, standing tall and letting out an angry huff.
"I'm gonna teach you a lesson you won't forget, that's what I'm gonna do..." He responded, his voice low and threatening.
--
Walking home came later than expected as you had to break up the fight, the gang members had slunk off with their injuries and Itto had a few bruises and cuts.
Itto grumbled to himself as you two finally arrived at home. He was still feeling angry and frustrated, and his body ached from the injuries he had sustained from the fight.
As soon as you stepped through the door, he let out a sigh and flopped down onto the couch, wincing a bit as the pain shot through his body. He looked haggard, his clothes disheveled, and his face sporting a few cuts and a black eye.
"Alright...that's it shhh..." You sit next to him and mess with his hair, carefully massaging his scalp a bit.
The Oni reluctantly sat quietly, a pout on his face as you began to pet his hair, gently running your fingers through his messy locks.
He leaned into your touch, his frown softening a bit as he let out a sigh. Despite the fact that he was still simmering with anger, your gentle touch and soothing voice were helping to calm him down.
"I'm fine, y'know..." He mumbled, his eyes closing half-way as he spoke.
"Oh I know..." You lie. "This is...uh...for me!"
Itto opened one eye, peering up at you for a moment before letting out a huff and a small scoff.
"Bullshit... I know you're just doing this for me..." He grumbled, though there was a hint of a smile on his face.
He closed his eye again and leaned his head back against the couch, enjoying the feeling of your fingers running through his hair. Although, he wouldn't admit it out loud, he secretly loved these moments where you pampered him like this.
"Alright...maybe it's a little bit for you..." You slide your hands out of his hair and down to his shoulders.
Itto let out a hum as your hands moved down to his shoulders, a pleased smile on his face. He was still trying to act tough, though, even though he was secretly enjoying the way you were taking care of him.
"You know I can handle myself," he said with a huff. "You don't need to baby me, babe."
"You sure you don't want me to?" You whisper in his ear, leaning your head to rest on his shoulder.
Itto's breath caught in his throat as you whispered in his ear. He tried to hold back a shiver, but he couldn't help the reaction. Your teasing, coupled with the proximity of your body against his, made his heart race a bit.
He looked down at you, his expression softening as he spoke. "I mean... it does feel nice when you pamper me like this..." He admitted, his voice a little rough.
"There's my Itto..." You laugh breathily. Letting out a sigh of relief at his change in attitude.
Itto let out a scoff, but his smile grew wider as you laughed. He couldn't help but feel a bit flustered by how easily you could get him to open up and show his soft side.
"Hey, I'm still the tough guy, okay?" He protested, though his tone was playful. "I can kick ass and still like getting some affection, thank you very much!"
"Alright tough guy...I believe ya..." You tilt his chin to face you, leaning up to kiss his lips.
The moment your lips met, Itto practically melted against you. Your touch and kiss was like a soothing balm to his bruised and battered ego.
He returned the kiss eagerly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek and pull you closer. It felt like all the tension and anger he had been feeling slowly subsided as he focused on the feeling of your lips against his.
"Damn..." He murmured in between kisses. "You really know how to make me swoon princess, ya know that?"
You pull away to look up at him. "You think?" You whisper.
Itto chuckled in response to your whisper, his breath tickling your skin. He pulled you even closer, his arms wrapping around your waist and holding you tight against him.
"Hell, yeah, I think!" He replied, a sultry tone in his voice. "You've got this magic spell over me or somethin'. I'm usually all tough and confident, but one look from you, and I'm like a damn puddle."
You tease him affectionately at that. "Then I guess the one and 'oni' Arataki Itto...can be taken down..."
Itto grunted in mock offense, his eyebrows raising at your teasing remark. He couldn't deny that you had a point, though. You were the only person who could bring out his softer side and make him feel vulnerable.
"Hey, I'm still a strong guy, okay?" He protested, a hint of a pout on his face. "I'm just...selective about who I show my emotions!"
"I love you..." You sigh "But what am I going to do with you..."
Itto's expression softened once you said those three words. No matter how many times he heard you say them, they never failed to make his heart flutter.
He let out huff in response to your question, a smirk appearing on his face. "You're gonna love me and pamper me, of course!" He replied, jokingly teasing you back.
"Hmmm true!"
Your boyfriend chuckled in response to your giggle. The sound was like music to his ears.
He hugged you even closer, his arms encircling you in a tight embrace. He nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, his lips brushing against your skin.
"Damn right, you are..." He murmured, his voice low and warm. "I expect pampering after this whole gang incident, y'know. I took quite a beating for you."
"For me?" You scoff and slap his arm gently.
Itto playfully rolled his eyes at your scoff.
"Uh, yeah? Did you see how they were talking about you? Like they owned you or something!" He huffed, a hint of irritation in his voice just recalling the memory.
"I had to teach them a lesson. No one speaks about my babe like that." He looked down at you with a smirk, his eyes flickering over your features.
"No one..." You kiss his forehead.
Itto's smirk softened into a warm smile as he felt your lips press against his forehead. He let out a soft sigh and leaned his head against your touch.
Exactly!" He agreed, his voice quieter now. "You're mine, and I'll protect you from anyone who tries to mess with you."
Itto looked at you with a mix of affection and determination in his eyes.
"Because you're everything to me..." He said simply. "Because I love you more than anything, and I'll do whatever it takes to protect you and make you happy."
He placed a hand on your cheek, his thumb gently brushing against your skin. "You're the most important thing in my life, babe."
"Even over Onikabuto?" You hum
His smile widened at your playful remark.
"Hey, don't even get me started. Onikabuto are a close second, alright?" He replied, feigning offense.
He knew that you were just teasing him, but he couldn't help but play along. He leaned in a bit closer, his expression turning serious for a moment.
"But seriously, nothing compares to you. You're irreplaceable."
"Even over your gang?" You tease him
Itto chuckled at your question, his eyes glistening with amusement. He knew you were just trying to rile him up.
"Well, now you're just being cruel!" He joked, feigning hurt. "But yeah, even the gang. They're cool and all, but they don't even hold a candle to you."
He reached out and gently pinched your nose, a playful glint in his eyes. "You're definitely the top priority, babe."
"You're so sweet..." Your eyes soften as you lean up to kiss his cheek.
Itto's cheeks turned slightly pink at your compliment, and he let out a soft huff as you kissed his cheek. He was never one to admit it, but he secretly liked it when you praised him like this.
"Ah, shut up..." He muttered, a small smile on his face. "I just have a soft spot for you, that's all."
You gaze over his face and trace a finger over his cuts. "Alright now...let's get these cleaned up..."
Itto's expression turned a bit sheepish as he saw your gaze focused on the cuts and bruises on his face. He tried to act tough, but deep down he knew he must look pretty battered right now.
"Yeah, yeah, okay..." He mumbled, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.
He let you gently touch his face, flinching slightly as your fingers grazed his wounds. "Just be gentle, alright?"
