Junji Ito Has Technically Written A Yaoi Scene. Go Read The Snail Story Of His Uzumaki Series. Youll

Junji Ito has technically written a yaoi scene. Go read the snail story of his Uzumaki series. You’ll see 😈

This was my attempt of drawing @risto-licious ‘s beautiful creation, Old Beast Risto! I decided to use blending for the different shades of grey on his body, so I guess this was also to sorta practice using those blending tools for me. I hope they like it ❤️

(Yes there is a hidden Toriki, but I wasn’t proud of her side view so I decided to just leave it a sketch—)

“Mm...that’s fair enough. I mean, they said that apparently people disappeared only if they messed with you, but all I’ve got is the strength of a woman who surpassed her hundredth birthday! So I should be fine!”

She chuckled softly, assuming all she should do is be mindful of how she treated this old man, starting to think maybe what the crab told her was just some sort of exaggeration. No one could’ve actually died, right? Maybe this man just scared them away into hiding...right?

(Part 4 of @old-beast-risto-rp RP—)

The red in her cheeks out of the embarrassment for asking in the first place faded immediately. She was back to being pale, this time out of a bit of fear. Mainly because this voice brought up people going missing RIGHT AFTER saying their boss eats a lot.

“Are...you trying to imply him eating has something to do with the disappearances of anyone who upsets him? Wait, is he a cannibal?” Her pale blue cataracts widened in fear at the thought she might be barely avoiding a gruesome end, or is being lead right to one.

“You mean like the stories about the old beast Risto? Yeah...you’re not wrong, the possibility he exists was the only reason I wanted to come here. That and who knows, maybe booze would make a good offering to him for these townsfolk.”

She snickered, her shaking hands lifting the tea to her chapped lips, they nearly withered into dust like her skeletal hands did with their flesh.

“But...seems like he doesn’t exist. If he did, he probably would’ve tried to eat me when I was sitting there by the shore! At least, everyone I asked said he’d eat me the moment he saw me.” She giggled again, finishing her drink.

(Part 4 of @old-beast-risto-rp RP—)

The red in her cheeks out of the embarrassment for asking in the first place faded immediately. She was back to being pale, this time out of a bit of fear. Mainly because this voice brought up people going missing RIGHT AFTER saying their boss eats a lot.

“Are...you trying to imply him eating has something to do with the disappearances of anyone who upsets him? Wait, is he a cannibal?” Her pale blue cataracts widened in fear at the thought she might be barely avoiding a gruesome end, or is being lead right to one.

Gertrude giggled softly with the voice, “Thank you so much..!” She heard the voice addressing her and scooted over to the window, smiling happily from her chat with the driver.

“Oh yeah..! It was nice, you certainly know how to hire good service ‘boss,’” she snickered a little when she called him that, but she was still thinking about everything the voice told her. If she just knew a bit more, maybe it would be easier to piece everything together.

(Part 4 of @old-beast-risto-rp RP—)

The red in her cheeks out of the embarrassment for asking in the first place faded immediately. She was back to being pale, this time out of a bit of fear. Mainly because this voice brought up people going missing RIGHT AFTER saying their boss eats a lot.

“Are...you trying to imply him eating has something to do with the disappearances of anyone who upsets him? Wait, is he a cannibal?” Her pale blue cataracts widened in fear at the thought she might be barely avoiding a gruesome end, or is being lead right to one.

Gertrude breathed deeply, a bit nervous still from what the ghost crabs said about this man helping her, but she still walked in, taking in the sea salt scent.

She smiled softly feeling the warmth and hearing the crackling fire, staring straight ahead.

“Wow..this place already FEELS like it’s meant to be very cozy...!”

(Part 4 of @old-beast-risto-rp RP—)

The red in her cheeks out of the embarrassment for asking in the first place faded immediately. She was back to being pale, this time out of a bit of fear. Mainly because this voice brought up people going missing RIGHT AFTER saying their boss eats a lot.

“Are...you trying to imply him eating has something to do with the disappearances of anyone who upsets him? Wait, is he a cannibal?” Her pale blue cataracts widened in fear at the thought she might be barely avoiding a gruesome end, or is being lead right to one.