Uuuumm so the truth is that I'm also a fan of one piece... and hk... I'm playing Silksong right now and my friend forced me to continue watching op, I stoped in the middle dressrosa a year ago and it was strange cause I really waited for that ark for like 400ep or smth... so I fought that butterfly guy in game and was like "hmm he reminds me of someone", than I though that it would make so much sense for Doffy to be a spider and for Law to be a moth and now there's so much crossover bossfights in my head aaaaaahhhjfjddjfjdjdssahhhh
I love the way you draw Corazon, thank you for blessing my eye's
Thank you! I piled up on sketches that I thought I'd finish, but they ended up feeling more like chores and I dropped them. Now that I'm experimenting more, here's some new stuff I tried to see if I still have the sauce, lol.
lmao uhm. if akaza failed to kill kyojuro (the sun said peekaboo), and muzan was angry. so. so akaza kidnapped senjuro to lure kyojuro in just for the fun of it. like:
"desperation looks good on you," akaza drawled, his grin widening as he let a hand crawl over senjuro's neck, holding it gently. humans were fragile, in both body and mind. he couldn't hurt senjuro yet, else he risked kyojuro snapping too quickly. and this time, there would be no sun to disrupt their conversation. he'd deliberately dragged senjuro somewhere where light wouldn't hit. kyojuro was stuck. and they had all the time in the world.
"what do you want," kyojuro demanded, his jaw clenching.
though they had barely met recently, akaza could tell that the utter fury was something reserved just for akaza. it was unnatural for kyojuro, and it showed. but he did his best to express it. it was adorable.
pretending to think, akaza glanced down at senjuro. the round, owl-like eyes were so much like kyojuro's. except they glinted with tears, his breathing shuddering with fear. akaza didn't care to suppress the smirk that spread across his face.
he put out his previous offer. as a friendly invite. "why don't you become a demon, kyojuro?" akaza hummed. the way kyojuro instantly tensed was riveting. he pressed on. "if you do, i'll let otōto go, hm? he's adorable, don't you think? it'd be a shame if he was... crushed to an unrecognizable state."
senjuro's body jerked involuntarily at that, the threat causing him to inhale sharply. tears ran freely down his face, yet he mustered a squeaky, "no- aniue-"
akaza smiled. "why, aren't you a brave one," he said, patting senjuro's hair. it was uncannily like kyojuro's, actually. he wondered whether, if senjuro grew up, would he look exactly like current kyojuro? or would he hold those boyish features and the evident innocence in the way he trembled?
"i will not become a demon." kyojuro was annoyingly set on his decision. "if you hand me senjuro back, we can fight. but leave him out of this."
"ah... tempting. but i can't say i'll do it," akaza said, frowning slightly. "i pity you. trying to negotiate your way out. it would be much easier as a demon."
"i will not become a demon!" kyojuro repeated. he was determined, akaza could give him that. admirable, but futile.
akaza clicked his tongue in disappointment. "awh, don't be like that," he chided. then, slowly, he let his hold on senjuro's neck tighten. the boy choked immediately, evidently quite sensitive. akaza kept his gaze on kyojuro, admiring the way the man clearly itched to lunge forward. "would you like to say goodbye to aniue?"
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