℘The Angelic Butterfly℘

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[idrankthepoisonedteaagain]

Two high-protocol sadistic trashlords, no waiting.

I want Reiji and Ruki to become bffs. I want them to get into a twisted but genuine friendship, full of intense emotions that neither of them has the capacity to express. Not especially into seeing them go at it; I just want them to be bros.

Stiff, reserved, incredibly sarcastic bros. 

Bros who meet up once in a while to talk history, philosophy and applied toxicology (Reiji favours poisons, while Ruki has made an extensive study of antidote and prophylaxis). 

Bros who are physically incapable of not including some dreadful threat or duel-worthy insult at least every third sentence.

Bros who actually do duel, stopping just short of a fight to the death. Foil-fencing and broadsword-fighting to see who can draw first blood; kendo with actual swords instead of wood or bamboo; potentially deadly tea-parties where each pits his detailed knowledge of poison and antidote against the other’s; unarmed combat with fangs and claws but no sneaky homo-eroticism (because the other guy would just RIP into you if he thought you had those kinds of feels for him).

Bros who have to learn the original language that their histories, philosophy books etc. were written in, purely to outdo each other. - (Ruki) “…and was it not Aristotle who remarked that ‘Οι ρίζες της εκπαίδευσης είναι πικρές, αλλά ο καρπός της γλυκύς’?” - (Reiji) *sweatdrop* *racking his brains for the translation* - (Ruki) *smirking intensifies* - (Reiji) “…I think you’ll find that’s ‘Οι ρίζες της εκπαίδευσης είναι πικρές, αλλά ο καρπός της γλυκός.’ Perhaps you’re not quite as close to tasting the sweet fruit our Greek friend alludes to as you had hoped..? Fufufu…” 

Bros who invite Yui to some of the less high-stakes tea parties, alternately treating her like an honoured guest and trolling the hell out of her for their mutual amusement.

Bros who have both turned up at the other’s door in the small hours of the morning, wearing an expression of cold fury, some nasty injuries and clothes that are wet with rather a lot of someone else’s blood… to which the other only gives a terse nod and goes to get the shovels.

Bros who routinely come within a hair’s-breadth of murdering each other, but who would pretty much kill or die for each other too.

Bros.

*Broness intensifies*

[tenshi-to-akuma]

This hits my heart.

(I see them including Carla in that brotherhood somehow).

[idrankthepoisonedteaagain]

YES! EXACTLY! I don’t know how it would happen (given that they’re kind of mortal enemies and all) but it should totally happen.

Reiji. Ruki. Carla. Bros.

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I can totally see them making like little snide remarks that only those two get. And sadly Yui, who is brought along for teasing, is totally confused.

bonus points for them both making obvious fun of yui in Latin or Greek or something.

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fuckers acting like selfies are “unhealthy” and “self-absorbed” when old ass generations sat and got their selfies painted for hours by talented artists

[toroymeow]

ANCIENT EGYPTIANS MADE SOLID GOLD STATUES OF THEMSELVES. ANCIENT GREEKS/ROMANS MADE MARBLE FUCKING STATUES OF THEMSELVES. TAKE A DAMN SELFIE

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fuckers acting like selfies are “unhealthy” and “self-absorbed” when old ass generations sat and got their selfies painted for hours by talented artists

[toroymeow]

ANCIENT EGYPTIANS MADE SOLID GOLD STATUES OF THEMSELVES. ANCIENT GREEKS/ROMANS MADE MARBLE FUCKING STATUES OF THEMSELVES. TAKE A DAMN SELFIE

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fuckers acting like selfies are “unhealthy” and “self-absorbed” when old ass generations sat and got their selfies painted for hours by talented artists

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ANCIENT EGYPTIANS MADE SOLID GOLD STATUES OF THEMSELVES. ANCIENT GREEKS/ROMANS MADE MARBLE FUCKING STATUES OF THEMSELVES. TAKE A DAMN SELFIE

[newchica]

Hi! ^-^ For starters, I ♥ your fanfiction! Whenever I want to have a good laugh, I go to your fanfiction, and laughter is 100% guaranteed! Love ya for this! Keep it up! 👍

Yesterday I caught up with the chapters, and had like The. Most. Random. Dream. Ever. afterwards. It started with boys being fed up with Kaya, and decided to get rid of her by rolling the dice and according to the number, there was a different way to get rid of her. Kaya was eavesdropping behind the door the whole time however, and heard the whole thing. She barged into the room, claiming that if they got rid of her, their world would never be the same again.

Then she started singing: ‘Go ahead now, admit it, you like your world with me in it-’

Annoyed Ayato grabbed her arm roughly, telling her to wait patiently until her fate is decided and was about to shove her out of the room, on which Kaya responded by fainting. Startled, Ayato set her on the couch and asked Reiji what’s wrong with her. Reiji observed her for a minute; she was extremely red in the face and intense heat radiated from her body.

Then Reiji spoke up: ‘It appears as if she was going through the stages of being next to someone she feels strong attraction to. I’ve been there. When I was on that expedition and stumbled upon that gay club…’

Everyone (me included) went like: O.o ?! Reiji acted as though he just said some casual, usual thing and didn’t really pay attention to his brothers’ facial expressions. Suddenly Kaya woke up, looking like she was either very ill with high fever, or extremely drunk. With all her weight, she hanged herself on Ayato’s neck, clinging onto him tightly. Ayato, seemingly startled by her actions, just stood there like a pillar of salt. Kaya looked up at him with a stupid smirk on her face. Ayato could tell she was up to something, but before he could even think of all the possibilities, she kissed him. Or at least, she tried to. Ayato grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away, trying to create a comfortable amount of space between them, but to no avail.

Kaya was rather persistent in her actions, and when even after third time her kissing attempts were not met with welcoming answer,she whined: 'Ayatoo~! Why are you like thiis? Don’t you want to kiss mee~? You sure wanted to earlier~ … Kiss me like you did earlier, so we can seal our eternal loovee~!’

Ayato gave her 'Oh hell no, woman’ look and shoved her off him. She stumbled backwards, tripped over her feet and fell on her bottom, giggling like a little girl.

/I woke up at this point. xD Also, I wanted to put it in an ask at first, but it’s too long and I would have to put it in a several seperate asks and I assumed it would be annoying, so I’ve decided to submit it. I hope you don’t mind. :) 

@theangelicmindbender

NewChica: Oh. Dear. Lord. All this time reading it I was smiling like an idiot XD This is so good. And it seems something that Kaya would do :)  The weird thing is that the last night I had a dream about Kaya and the boys too (I’m not lying, believe me)…It’s probably moon’s fault :p

I’m glad that you like my fanfiction :) Thank you for a kind word ^_^

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@newchica

^-^ I’m glad you like it. When I woke up I couldn’t supress a laugh either, and I thought it would be such a pity not to share this. xD But I never imagined that my first post on tumblr ever would be, well... this. xD I don’t know if you noticed, but I literally just STARTED my blog and it’s currently ‘in development’ and I have nothing there. xD So, this is officially my first post on this site... yay! xD