#kuruki

[shandy-k]

Full version of art for magi zine (fixed and textured).

[lanthanum12]

Whenever I see a Tolkien character that doesn't have a confirmed gender, my genderqueer self gets to scheming! No one is safe from my headcanons!

I'm looking at you Kuruki, Elemmire, Anguirel, and so many unnamed spouses!

Anyways now Kuruki is genderfluid, Elemmire is xenogender, and Anguirel is agender and no one will ever stop me! And my oc for Nolondil's spouse that he most likely has, Vairedur, is genderqueer like me! <3

[ruki--mukami]

#Kuruki Scenario(?) 👀

where Ruki caught Kuron 'cheating on him' face to face on their bed?

“…What is this meaning of this, Kuron?”

One swift tear at the sheets revealed his lover with some unknown woman, both completely void of clothing from head to toe, much to the Vampire’s erupting anger. When he snatched her by the arm, crushing of ligament and bone resounded throughout the bedroom with an eager snap, dislocating multiple joints in one round. Nails digging so deep across her flesh it left five trails of crimson in their wake, the woman collapsed onto the floor, drowning in her own crimson flood.

Then he directed his maelstrom blues to who he once deemed as his partner, not only glaring daggers but also Arondights of the sharpest edge deep into the windows of his soul, or whatever was left of it.

“You must not know me as well as I thought you did if you think you can bring some poor whelp into our space to carry out your sick fantasies. And here I really believed you, of all people, would understand me… Oh, how wrong I was.”

Without hesitation, he snatched the Werecat by the jugular and pinned him to the concrete wall, exerting all the vampiric strength he could muster despite his impure blood coursing through. Nevertheless, he still commanded a great deal of power, fueled by the exponentially growing rage. 

“In what corner of that dysfunctional brain of yours did you really think the Mukami last name can save you from my wrath? First, my mother… now you… all of you are a sorry lot of lust-crazed mongrels and you shall live to regret it.”

A panorama of flashbacks from the day his mother left behind a mere letter filled with insincere words and false promises plagued the Vampire’s mind like an all-consuming inferno for all he could see was red, a blinding carmine that clouded his usually calm and composed judgment and reminded him of the vengeance he wished to exact on the cruel world that wrong him. Not just Kuron, but also those who would dare to oppose and reject his will. Remnants of sanguine liquid from the girl still remained under his fingertips, further skyrocketing the demonic tendency to tear through him fiber by fiber of adipose with those pointed, bloodthirsty fangs.

“Kiss your days as an idol and your career as a teacher goodbye, Kuron, for I will make sure every person who draws breath will know of the atrocities you committed. Not in the way that I’d like, but the scandals will follow you with each dirty step you soil the ground with. The Mukami Kuron name shall be no more for you. Can you imagine how that feels? Having everyone look at you the way I am in this moment? I am beyond mortified, and the world will suffer that same sentiment alongside me.”

Ruki lunged forward and scythed the sharpened appendages deep into the flesh of the man’s shoulder, then scraped himself across the chest until ragged paths and zigzags of blood cascaded forth from the wounds, fangs seesawing across porcelain to repaint it all the same color as his spiraling conscience.

“Mmnh… Haah… Say farewell to your kin, too. And no, I’m not talking about Kou and the others. I’m talking about everyone else you hold dear in your life. Oh, to heartheir screams as I extract their very souls the same way I did to that poor woman rotting in our sheets… What athrill that will be. We’ll see who has the last laugh when your reputation is in shambles, your loved ones no longer draw breath, and you’re finally begging me to grant you the sweet release of death. You will wish you were ten feet below the ground, crawling and decaying like the most insignificant of bacteria would.”

[jacobwren]

Kuruki - Kleenex - 1984

[xianha]

~Misunderstandings~ Kuru is very sheltered from the world so she didnt know that she just came across a young thug like Troy crouching down. She just thought he needed to take a shit. Sho, Kohei, Xavier, and Kuru are all very good friends with one another. The boys are usually there to keep Kuru in check before she gets in up on one of her antics. Troy belongs to @sakudrew ((I love Kohei))

[shandy-k]

Parthevia doodletober!

Day 9 - Heavy

Day 10 - Sweep

[ruki--mukami]

🛏️ (in cat form, literally just imagine a cat doing that and staring up with big dilated emerald colored eyes #Kuruki / #Ruron)

SEND 🛏️ FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS SUDDENLY USING THEIR LAP AS A PILLOW.

"You know, a while back I once extracted the soul of a dying cat that found its way here. I didn't hesitate to do so either. Its freedom was fleeting by the second, after all... but you, on the other hand, I wish to see you thrive, Kuron. As long as you are in my care, I won't allow any harm to come your way. Well, harm that isn't from me, anyway."

Stroking his fur behind the ears with zephyr-like movements, Ruki looked into the feline's brilliant emerald jewels with his own sapphire ones, visibly content with a genuine smile upon his face as his hand traveled from the side of the other's head down along his spine.

"Does it feel odd when I pet you here? Tell me how you want me to do it; I'll oblige this once. Usually I'm not fond of animals in the slightest... but I must admit, you are curiously adorable in this form. They say cats are independent creatures who keep to themselves and solve problems in their own clever ways, much like yourself, Kuron. Though that isn't to say you shouldn't rely on your master to comfort you when you are in need of love and support."

[ruki--mukami]

“Ruki..? Ruki, hey...”

Half seated up in the bed having woken with a start, Kuron reached out a hand and start to lightly shake on the other male’s shoulder while the drowsiness was melting off, his half lidded eyes staring at his sprawled form, still within the state half asleep, yet with his brows scrunched up displaying a hint of worry, observing the ever unease he felt from the one that was in such dream state.

When Ruki finally stir awake and open his eyes, as those sapphire orbs come at once to make a straight contact with Kuron’s burgundy ones, Kuron's head dropped weakly while heaving a soft sigh carried of relief from his breath, he let that hand on his shoulder moved to gently place on Ruki’s cheek instead, lips tugging to a smile of softness as his fingers trail a touch of softness across and caress that soft cheek, before leaning down to briefly peck on the space of those brows that were still slightly quirked from a frown.

“You’ve said some...pretty scary things when you seem to be having the dream and it worried me...But it's okay now, this is reality. I’ll never do something like that to your heart...I promised to embrace it with utmost love and all that goodness that you have missed out from receiving in the past, and I shall double that love for you and treat you with all ways that you ever deserve...”

“Go back to rest now..I'm right here, Ruki. Alone for you...”

“… Agh… Kuh…! Kuron…”

Utter astonishment consumed every fiber of the Vampire as he awakened from the most dreadful nightmare, steel-blue jewels jolting wide upon intimate contact that seemed to erase the gory images of betrayal and rage in an instant as he gazed into the familiar burgundies that instilled a sense of promise, comfort, and safety, antithetic to the imposter of a lover who tormented him with the infidelity he hoped wholeheartedly to never again encounter since his youthful days.

“You… The two of us, we… So, it was all just another dream then. How absurd…”

A heavy sigh and a few blinks later, the sight of Kuron’s bare body resembled all too eerily his horrid nightmare, yet even so their close contact reassured Ruki that this was, in fact, their reality together. Void of any obstacles or meddling individuals to threaten that bond.  

“Ugh, that nightmare was worse than any of the ones I dreamt of my past. And here I thought they were recurring less and less frequently, all thanks to you, but it seems even now sometimes my mind still plays tricks on me… Forgive me for disturbing your sleep with my shouts. I don't even want to repeat what you might've heard.”

The scornful frown slowly yet gradually eased into a faint smile upon hearing his lover’s reassuring words. Despite the atrocious scene from the recesses of his slumber, Ruki finally managed to pull Kuron into a tight embrace, reminiscing on the previous hours of endearment they shared before the storm. Those moments of rapport were what truly mattered to the Vampire more than some illusory ordeal.

“Is that so…? Well, let’s leave behind the past where it belongs. Right now I wish to look forward to the future at your side, Kuron. Stay with me until then,” he held the other snug in his arms as he began to doze off once more. “Don’t ever forget that you’re mine… and that you belong to me. I love you dearly.”