akira fudo from devilman crybaby in my style, this was a commission :p

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akira fudo from devilman crybaby in my style, this was a commission :p
[oc] itty bitty Fudo🦊
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Akira Fudo
Devilman Crybaby
Fudo Myo-o, 13th century
little doodle exploration for my OC Fudo but reimagined as an Inugami.
I like to recycle my OCs nevermind ol' me. He's usually a typlosion.
The girl has no name yet.
Are you interested include buddhist deity in your practice?
Thanks for the question! I currently attend a Zen temple that has three bodhisattva shrines, which I am told is really unusual for a non-monastery. The bodhisattvas are Manjushri, Kanzeon, and Fudo. I'm told Fudo's inclusion in a Zen temple is also fairly unusual as he's usually in Shingon Buddhism.
I suppose I work with them as long as I am present in the zendo. I have only started on my Buddhism journey so I haven't taken any of it home with me yet excepting zazen.
One of the reasons I have ended up in Mahayana, at least for now, is because there's more room for Lucifer and my other spirits in Mahayana. Lucifer even led me to the zendo I currently visit. While I am very fascinated by some aspects of Vajrayana Buddhism I have seen, I am unsure of the particulars of balancing the yidam and other deities, guru worship, and my western polytheist pathway.
Wip - devilman crybaby x JJK
Akira fudo!reader x jjk
Just a story plot i thought of when i was watching the last episodes of season 2. The readers last name is still gonna be Fudo fyi
Anyways hope y’all like this
(Y/N) Fudo.
A child of parents who weren’t around. Away for buisness as usual. Only receiving a pair of running shoes every year as a way to keep a connection.
“No! You are gonna join the track team practice with me!! We practiced for.. forever. Who cares what others think of your run time” Miki Makumura yelled in support
“It’s not that… it’s just i’d rather watch, i’m not the star or anything” you spoke out bashfully after the support she just poured out
“None of that Fudo! Let’s go to the track.. right now” she spoke grabbing your hand to pull you along
A blush appeared on your cheeks from your crush embracing you. Well your hand, but still she’s holding onto you. Wordlessly you followed along with a smile from the support she gives you. However it’s soon to fade when you realize she’s like this to everyone. Always so kind and caring
“Hey miki” you voiced “what’s up?” She spoke still guiding you
“Thank you” you told her looking at her As she turned to return the gaze “for what silly?” She gleamed “for how kind you are to me”
She kept the smile and hummed while acknowledging your words. Turning back to pay attention to where she was walking you felt her squeeze your hand slightly tighter.
Making it to the track you saw the normal people around. The kids who watched the practice who had nothing better to do, the other members preparing to run.
Noticing a hum in the air, something like cheering and praising. Giving a look to miki she seemed to notice as well.
“Do you want to check that out?” She asked you looked down on her shorter stature and nodded
She grabbed your wrist to lead you to the growing crowd, others around you noticing and following along
Arriving to the area of interest a lot more people arrived as well. Pushing through the crowd she lead you to see the scene
The gym teacher celebrating a throw of a shot put, and students measuring the distance from the shot put circle.
There were cheers from students who didn’t have a clue on what was happening.
“It’s Yujis’ turn!!” A student shouted
Yuji? Yuji itadori? Why was he versing the teacher? You look to miki to see if she had a clue to this whole ordeal
She looked as confused as you felt.
FWOOSH .. CRACK
flinching from the sudden sound you quickly glance at the direction the shot put ball came from. Itadori looked calmed and still composed even after throwing a heavy compact ball
Jaw dropped and eyebrows furrowed to what you just witnessed you felt the shake of your arm from miki rattling you around “Did you see that?!? Did you see that?!” She spoke in excitement to the extraordinary display of raw power just shown
“Y-yeah i saw, what? Did he seriously just throw it that far?” You spoke in shock
Looking back to itadori to see if you saw things correct he was already looking in your direction smiling while scratching the back of his head. Not wanting to jump to conclusions you summed it up to him looking at Miki
You huffed in jealousy, of course someone like him likes someone like her, who wouldn’t?
“Let’s go back to the track?” You asked her she looked at you and smiled “ yeah cmon lets go practice, but you gotta run okay?” She once again grabbed you by your wrist pulling you along back to where you began.
Passing by a random guy with spiked hair he so much as barely glanced at your retreating figures
‘Just a small bit of cursed energy, nothing to worry about there’ Megumi Fushiguro thought as the two people walked passed him.
“Where is the cursed object? I can feel its energy but since it’s so strong it’s hard to pinpoint it” megumi mumbled
Yuji Itadori has always noticed (Y/N) Fudo.
Not because they were quiet. Not because they hung out with Miki. Not even due to their bad performance on the track team. No, nothing like that. They were kind, genuinely kind.
Back in elementary school a kid was getting bullied. Yuji didn’t know the whole situation, but who did? (Y/N) didn’t but that didn’t stop them from sticking up for the little boy. They shielded him and cried in front of the bullies even if the victim wasn’t crying. “Stop it!” They shouted as tears welled up. “Stop being mean!” They shouted again gaining attention. Soon the teacher came to check the situation. Last Yuji remembered was them grabbing the little boy with white hair by his hand and leading him, straight past Yuji.
He knew then he would want to stick up to people like you just did. To help out on the little things