June is me. (I gave up on colouring the last two panels) (the chokehold this ship had on me when I was younger as well as June and Ratchet)
Did some sketches and also the doomed siblings 🥹
I really hope Shadow would join the lil family in the next movie because that boy needs all the love he can get 😭
And Amy!!! I love how she looks at the after credit. If they're going in with her crush on Sonic, I hope it'll be done appropriately. Also I would kinda like it if Amy would casually hit on Sonic and makes him a flustered mess, that'd be funny to see
Also also hoping Amy would be bestie with Maddie and Shadow because why not :D
Can you please tell more about Kokushibo/Michikatsu! I love knowing about this au :)
He had difficult times finding a place to stay, Kibutsuji accepted him in his State but Michikatsu felt himself as a burden and the other slayers feared him because of his nature. He coudln't blame them.
In the end, Douma gave him a place to stay at his state.
Douma and Hakuji talked about it and decided to adopt an stray cat for him, it seems that cats make him feel comfortable.
Michikatsu called her Tsuki.
They're pretty alike.
Hakuji finds that hilarious
Hey Ren! I'm in love with your reverse au!!!! Can I ask you how's kokushibou/michikatsu in this au?
Demon, he accepted to be transformed into one because of his jealousy to his brother, but after his death, he couldn’t bare it so he denied his new nature.
A demon that defeated the sun and has his own desires, he ripped off his extra eyes to look more human, those scars didn’t heal.
He wants to be human again so he joined the slayer corps to find a cure for his mistake.
Terrifying strong, he’s called to battle only when is absolutely necessary.
Had to learn how to live without human flesh, so he usually eats animals, when he really needs it, the corps get him human blood. (Like Tamayo and Yushiro do)
Sometimes he tries to eat human food; usually he throws it up a little after.
At first Hakuji refused to accept him, but then he noticed that the demon’s only wish is being human again and then… just die just like it was meant to be. They get along pretty well; the moon breathing and the blizzard breathing are very compatible.
Silent, extremely polite and actually a little shy.
Wears a turtleneck like Douma because the flower pillar didn’t want him to get sunburns; he doesn’t argue even if he can be under the sun without problem.
Refuses to wear a slayer uniform because he thinks he doesn’t deserve to wear something for humans, he’s dirty and wearing the uniform is something to be proud about, so he only wears a cloth on his arm.
Lives in the Flower pillar state, the other slayers are kind of scared to have him near, but Douma isn’t at all, he’s the healer of the corps, he has seen shit.
Great at healing, his eyes are capable to see through the body so he can point the wounds very easily.
Likes cats.
[ Trollhunters Guardian (Y/n) ]
TW: kissing and poisoning
The day where Angor Rot finally lets curiosity get over him and allows you to kiss him, you try not to get all giddy and excited because holy cow the love of your life just said he wants to indulge in your kind romantic custom a bit --
It starts off experimental and small, where you opted to press your lips to his knuckles. He thought that was done only by men of your kind. You laughed and brought both his hands to be kissed. He was rather tolerant of it, not disliking the gesture for a first timer.
You didn't kiss him often, only occasionally so he could warm up to it. You were always the one to beckon for a kiss; on hands, foreheads, cheeks, nose and once on his shoulder blade. That brought a grunt out of him and he waved you off dismissively despite the way his skin burnt under your touch.
Never on the lips. You had never kissed him there.
The two of you stumbled upon each other after three years of you becoming the Trollhunter's Guardian. You were too caught up with meeting him again after everything, too lost in your feeling to notice the constant glances he'd throw at the Trollhunter and the way his hands twitched by his side. You thought of his tighten squeeze around your body in the embrace to be a sign of his longing for you.
That night, you managed to get some alone time away from the other trolls with Angor. It wasn't like Deya would be helpless without you for a few hours.
That night, Angor pulled you in closer, his thumb brushing against your lower lips and he leaned down to kiss you. The gesture shocked you so much because that was the first for him, even if it was quick and soft and felt so...sad.
He pulled away and it suddenly occurred to you that his touch felt trembling against you.
Before you knew it, your body wasn't responding to your command and every limb of yours slumped down. Your voice sounded like chokes, eyes locking on Angor for a silent explanation as he rested your body against the trunk of a tree.
He didn't look at you anymore. He poisoned you, paralysing you to resemble a doll.
Angor Rot turned and left, his hands pulling out his blades as he disappeared into the darkness.
It wasn't until you were clawing your way on the dirt, trying to head back to Deya and the others, when you saw Blinky and Aaarrrgghh came running to you. Their voices joined in together, sounding muffled in your state, but you felt the pacifist giant carrying you and Blinky pouring something down your throat -- the antidote perhaps -- and finally FINALLY you felt your limbs functioning again.
It was at that moment where you could finally hear Blinky more clearly, of how Deya was fighting against Angor Rot.
You shot off towards where Deya was supposed to be, feeling the connection between you and the amulet. There were so many questions you wanted to ask Angor, so many emotions swirling in you.
Although a sudden thundering pain had you stopped halfway, your breath came out short and the prickling pain stabbing your senses informed you of the devastating news.
When you resumed your pace to the location, the battle was already over and Deya was no longer breathing. Angor Rot, on the other hand, stood still in front of the corpse he just killed, his eyes haunted.
He lied to you. Poisoned you. Used you to get to Deya.
His gaze snapped towards you, to the non stopping tears dripping from your eyes as you rushed over, of how you didn't even strike him and only asked him of what was going on.
You could still feel the faint, fake kiss of his on your lips, taunting you for your naivety and recklessness, for your mistake that sacrificed another life, for the way Angor Rot turned and fled and you could've done something anything but no no no you cradled the lifeless body of your friend Deya and wondered how didn't you noticed the lingering magic of Morgana's on your beloved troll.
I JUST WATCHED THE NEW EPISODE OF KNY AND IT WAS AMAZING (≧▽≦)
I AM SO GLAD THEY ANIMATED THE MANGA EXTRA😭😭✨✨❤️❤️
EVERYONE LOVES KYOUJURO 💕💕
But bro imagine the girl and the grandma hearing about Kyoujuro's death 😭😭💀
Why am I making myself sad
Me, when people fighting over the training between Muichiro, Sanemi and Obanai on who's stronger, when it's very much clear that they're just training and each have their own strength, weakness, advantage and disadvantage:
Nazra says thank you for your support! 💓💓🥰🥰 She appreciates the love given 💕 Yes, I will try to have content of her more 👌
Sanemi would like the fans to step away so he can have lunch first.
@kindestwalkingm...breakdown
@shukufuku-sa-reta-yume
Sometime later in the future, when they've become closer
" Tanjirou, is your sister single? "
In conclusion, don't tick Donatello off, for he will send you to hell
I don't remember that much from 2003 Donnie, but compared to the other version of him, he's pretty less chaotic than them.
2012 Donnie blows up his lab, 2014/2016 Donnie jumps out of a plane, 2018 Donnie is thirsty for homicide.